Chapter 576 War of words caused by gossip

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up: "Xiaojunjun, prepare something delicious for me in the morning..."

"..." Mr. Farm snorted, and Mei Rui glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily.

Are you such a greedy person?

snort!

I don’t have much education, don’t lie to him!

By chance, Mo Qingcheng discovered that Mr. Farmer was particularly fond of his cooking skills, so he kept an eye on it. At critical moments, delicious food would tempt him, and there was no problem that delicious food could not solve.

If one meal is not enough, have another meal, hehe...

The farm man rolled his eyes, and the little witch became more and more outrageous. The interstellar farm is almost turning into a garbage dump, huh!

Damn, you are mentally retarded!

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to slap the farm man away, waiting for him to finish his work before settling the score.

For some reason, Jundong from the farm trembled in consciousness. He looked around, but there was no strange smell, and his heart gradually relaxed.

With a whistle, unknown birds flew over the sky, and Mo Qingcheng was stunned.

OMG, is it really possible to play like that?

The bird licked and plucked, faster than a thresher, and Mo Qingcheng was speechless.

"Three days!" The farm gentleman caught a glimpse of Mo Qingcheng peeping, and he stretched out three legs and fingers angrily, indicating that one day was essential.

"Deal!" Mo Qingcheng agreed readily.

Farmer: "..."

Have you been deceived? When did the little witch shut up so easily?

Mo Qingcheng automatically cut off the mental connection with Mr. Farmer, glanced at the space, and withdrew his consciousness.

The sky was overcast, and the family ate dinner and chatted about the gossip of the town. Basically, the children were chirping. Mo Qingcheng and Father Hong occasionally responded, but Guan Yichen was there with an expressionless face.

Father Hong sighed softly. He didn't know what the situation was like at Yue'er. For some reason, his eyelids were twitching and he felt a little uneasy.

Mo Qingcheng saw Hong's father's expression in his eyes: "Dad, don't be anxious. As long as Heiyi is here, the moon will be fine."

"Sister Mo, have you asked Dongxue for help?" Father Hong changed the topic, thinking that there was nothing he could do, and not being able to help would only cause more trouble.

Mo Qingcheng pushed a cup of flower and fruit tea to Father Hong, and said thoughtfully: "Nine times out of ten. Dad, I have seen a lot. Have you encountered that kind of situation before?"

Doubts abounded in my mind. Although my geography knowledge was not good, according to the knowledge I had, it generally didn’t snow there in winter.

The weather has been abnormal recently, and there seems to be a strange smell of sewage floating in the air, mixed with the sour and rotten soil, which makes people feel sick to their stomachs.

People in the village got sick one after another. Liu Cuihua Barabala talked a lot. At the beginning, Mo Qingcheng didn't pay attention. Last month, it seemed that there were similar situations in nearby towns and villages.

It's hard not to notice.

Daddy Hong took two sips, thought for a while, and said quietly: "It's hard to say, thirty-six years ago, there was a... natural disaster and man-made disaster..."

Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat. More than thirty years ago, Hong's father was less than ten years old, right?

Mu Wanqing blinked, her dark eyes full of gossip: "Grandpa, tell me quickly, maybe they can take precautions in advance..."

The little girl's eyes were rolling wildly, and Mo Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry. "Smelly girl, your legs are itchy?"

Dad Hong coughed softly: "Grandpa, did you hear what the elders at home accidentally said, that year, grandpa was three years old..."

Wow, grandpa is only three years old?

Mu Wanqing exclaimed: "Grandpa, am I scared?"

"Third sister, how could you remember grandpa when he was so young?" Hong Zimo's eyes were full of disgust, and she didn't even have the energy to be curious?

When did the third sister become a talkative person?

Mu Wanqing glared and said, "Mo Mo, don't make trouble. Adults, shut up, and children, please don't interrupt!"

"..." Hong Zimo was in a mess in the wind, but he was the one who got hurt?
Chapter completed!