Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Xuanyuanlin looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, looking at Mo Qingcheng with grievances.receive with both hands

Mo Qingcheng felt a chill in his heart, and rolled his eyes: "Believe it or not, if you look at my mother like this again, you will be poisoned and blinded?"

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, why did he have a close relationship with this crazy woman in this life?

Mo Qingcheng didn't care about 21, took a nap, took something to eat, wondering whether Mo Qingchen and the others were dead or alive?As long as Mo Qingwu's ten thousand people don't think it's a crime, they must not be at the bottom of the Mo family.

As he was eating, suddenly his wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand. Mo Qingcheng subconsciously turned his wrist and slapped him.

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Xuanyuanlin vomited blood directly, unable to utter a word, looking at that miserable appearance, he might die.

Mo Qingcheng felt a little guilty, his eyes lighted slightly: "Don't you have a mouth? Can't say something? Really..." The dog man became more and more annoying.receive with both hands

"Hungry..." After a long while, the man's hoarse voice came, Mo Qingcheng couldn't catch his breath, and almost choked to death.

Dog man, if you say one more word, you will die?Although Mo Qingcheng didn't like it, he didn't want to watch him starve to death, so he took out a piece of hard steamed bun and a plate of pickles, and stuffed them in the man's hand.

Xuanyuan Lin's lips twitched, but he couldn't say a word in the end.Forget it, some food is good, think of him as the dignified young master of the Xuanyuan family, who is to blame for being tricked so miserably by others?

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and stared at her beautiful eyes: "No, man Xuanyuangou, do you not bring food with you when you go out?"

Seeing the questioning eyes of the woman, for some reason, Xuanyuan Lin was aggrieved by the grammar in his heart: "Toxic!"

Mo Qingcheng just laughed angrily. I've seen someone shameless, but I've never seen someone so shameless. Are you sure it's her own?

Hey... God pity, one of the unlucky ones.receive with both hands

Mo Qingcheng blinked, his eye sockets were a little tight, and he took out a few meat buns again, but Shangguan Yunxi learned how to make them when he had nothing to do. They don't look very good, but they taste delicious.

"Here!" Mo Qingcheng stuffed the meat buns to Xuanyuan Lin, trying to snatch the dried steamed buns and pickles from him, but the man dodged him.

"This is pretty good..." Xuanyuan Lin laughed at himself, continued to eat the steamed buns, but was snatched away by Mo Qingcheng.

Xuanyuan Lin's hands were empty, and his thoughts were full of thoughts: "Thank you!"

"No thanks! If you're dead, isn't this wife a blood loss?" Mo Qingcheng said in a cool voice, lazily eating the bun in his hand.

Xuanyuan Lin opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, forget it, let her go...Before, I owed her too much...

Mo Qingcheng shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, the correct solution is to get out of this barren desert first, and it will not be too late to talk about the others.receive with both hands

Mo Qingcheng handed a water bag and some dry food to Xuanyuanlin, got up, and continued towards the exit.

Xuanyuanlin only felt that the handbag and dry food weighed as much as a thousand catties, and he was almost out of breath under the weight. Then he thought, why not send something from his wife?

Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to explore Xuanyuanlin's true thoughts, so he slapped his head, why didn't he prepare for such an important matter in advance?If I had known this earlier, I would be able to know the location of other people if I got some communication jade token, right?

At this time, the few people Mo Qingcheng cared about were not having a good time, and they were in a mess.Mo Qingchen is better, and there is no fear of his life for the time being.The three of Mo Qingwu were not so lucky.

Originally, the three of them fell off the cliff and had no hope of asking for help. Their voices were broken, but still no one answered, so they had to figure out their own way.

Mo Qingwu raised her eyes, and glanced at the steep cliff. She couldn't fly up even if she lent her a sixty-year-old qinggong, and roared one after another.

"Are you dead people? Why don't you hurry up and find a way?"