Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Miss Yun, you..." There is no need for it.praseodymium

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ziyi took the lead, "Sister Mo, just agree, okay?"

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Can I say bad?

Yun Ziyi blinked, eyes full of anticipation, Mo Qingcheng's heart softened, and subconsciously nodded: "Let's go..."

The corner of Yun Ziyi's mouth curled into a smile, and he dragged his dumbfounded brother Xiong to follow beside Mo Qingcheng.

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's mouth curled up. She never expected that Qingqing's girl was quite attractive, except Mo Qingwu and the others...

Along the way, little fat man Yunshan went all out to buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, two hands can't hold it, but fortunately there are two hidden guards behind him.praseodymium

The hidden guards almost have the same hands and feet. The baby is suffering. Originally, their duty was to protect their young master in the dark. Now it's all right. They have changed from hidden guards to guards, but...Young master, you always don't think about it , These children hang on our brothers for food, is it really good?

Yunshan doesn't care about 21, the young master is only responsible for buying, who said that the hidden guards can't come out to get things?Let's move Sister Mo first, hehe...Young master has a lot of eyes, Sister Mo has a lot of treasures, don't think I'm stupid?

Yun Ziyi's face turned red, her younger brother is too much, he will definitely tell his father when he gets home, and forget about his mother...

A group of people had their own thoughts and continued to move forward. The shouts kept coming and going. Mo Qingcheng glanced casually and gradually lost interest.The little fat man never refused to come, and after a while, he spent more than 2000 low-grade spirit stones.Yunshan touched the shriveled purse, rolled her eyes: "Second Sister, I'll spend the money for you..."

Yun Ziyi: "..."

Shut up you!

Yun Ziyi was so angry that her cheeks bulged, thinking about something beautiful, why don't you go to heaven?praseodymium

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, and walked towards a busy booth together with the Ninth Elder, Mo Chuyue.

Oh, there are not so many people, but they see more and buy less.

Why?

The stall owner is a sloppy white-haired old man with ragged clothes but hale and hearty.

The old man boasted eloquently about his elixir: "Everyone, don't miss it when you pass by. After this mistake, there is no such shop. If the old man hadn't been cheated out of his money, how could he be willing to sell life-saving elixir?"

"Old man, you don't belong to silver, do you?"

"That's right, old man, look at your poor appearance? Are you ashamed to say that you are an invisible expert?" Prase

"Hey, this old guy probably fainted from hunger and started talking nonsense?"

"Ah ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"I don't believe it, old man, you are a ghost doctor, and I am still an elder of the dragon clan!"

Ghost doctor?

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, hey, is there a ghost doctor here too?Could it be what she thought?

The old man suddenly furious: "You bunch of grandchildren, if you don't change your name or surname, you are a ghost doctor!"

"Pfft!" Mo Qingcheng laughed unkindly, "Old man, can you say that?"

"Hmph! Damn girl, what do you want me to say?"

"This..." Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, thinking carefully, "Old man, can you show me the Lingli Pill?"

The old man quickly waved his hand, "How can I do that? If you run away, wouldn't it be a loss if the old man can't catch up?"

Everyone: "..."

You can always shut up!

It is rumored that the ghost doctor is not only excellent in both medicine and poison, but also the best in lightness kung fu. If he can't catch up with a hairy girl, is he a ghost or a ghost?praseodymium

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly: "Hey, old man, how can I help you?"

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."