Chapter 778 Is it a good way to open your eyes?

Who are you looking down on? You have to be honest about everything you eat.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Mo Qingwu with a red eye, looking at Mo Qingwu as if he were a fool. Am I stupid? The food you give me is pretty good, how picky are you?

If you have the ability to cook for yourself!

Mo Qingwu was so angry that he placed his rice bowl heavily on the table, as if he would not eat it unless he gave an explanation.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth, "Don't want to eat?"

OK!

Then just give it to someone else.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with a pale face and looking eagerly over there.

"Mo Qingwu, I don't want to eat, no?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows evilly.

"Huh! Who do you think likes to eat!" Mo Qingwu felt a touch of disdain in his heart, his stomach growled, and he resisted the urge to eat noodles, who was so shameless.

Mo Qingcheng wanted to pull out his big red eyes and scream at Mo Qingwu, who gave me that face?

Mo Qingcheng stood up, lifted the face in front of Mo Qingwu, and waved towards the young boy.

The young man swallowed and walked over tremblingly: "Sister Fairy, should I call him?"

Mo Qingcheng grinned and gave the noodles to the young boy: "Take it and eat it!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, thanked him repeatedly, picked up the noodle bowl, turned around and ran away.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue chuckled: "Little Qingqing, are you dumbfounded?"

"Uh...it's nothing. Elder Beauty, am I brave enough?" Mo Qingchengdong asked consciously.

Mo Chuyue raised her eyebrows: "It's only one bowl..." How can it be enough?

Mo Qingcheng held her forehead, "It's a lot of after-dinner fruit..."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all sped up in unison. The wind blew through the clouds, and with Mo Qingwu's stunned effort, empty bowls appeared in their sights one after another.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled and blinked. Brother Mo Qingfeng had the foresight to collect the shit and stew.

Not long after, two fruits appeared on the table, peaches and peaches.

The fifth elder coughed lightly: "Girl Qingqing, I'll try some poison..."

Before he finished speaking, the Fifth Elder had a Pingji and Taozi in his legs.

The third elder smiled as he ate the peach and picked up the peach. Mo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he divided the peach in the east, each of them had a peach, and there was only one portion left on the plate.

Mo Qingwu took a deep breath, and just as she was about to step forward, she stretched out her thigh from behind and said, "My young master, give it a try..."

Who am I?

A charming red shadow broke into his eyes, and Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, "Brother, do I live by the sea?"

"Little beauty, how do I know?" The enchanting man in red squeezed Mo Qingwu away and walked lazily across from Mo Qingcheng.

The corner of Mo Chuyue's mouth twitched: "Mr. Ji, long time no see!"

The man in red was slightly surprised, but he was recognized by someone. The person who came was none other than Ji Haoyu, the young master of the Ji family of the Nether Clan.

Everyone in the world thinks that Young Master Yunji is uneducated, dandy, and coquettish.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Young Master Fu Ji is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

They didn't know, and Mo Chuyue probably didn't know that his cousin was married to Young Master Ji's half-brother, haha...

Ji Haoyu raised his lips: "Little girl, my fruit is really delicious, isn't it? I bought it!"

"It's not too much..." Mo Qingcheng had a harmless smile on his face. There was a fool at the door giving money. If you don't make money, you won't make money.

Ji Haoyu glanced at Mo Chuyue without any trace. The beauty looked familiar. Where had he seen her before? He couldn't remember it for a while.

Mo Chuyue sent a message to Mo Qingcheng and stripped Ji Haoyu's old man naked.

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to laugh, waved his calf, and a plate of fruit appeared on the table, including not only peaches and peaches, but also a bunch of grapes.

Ji Haoyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or not. What the girl took out looked like the legendary spiritual fruit. The fruit contained a touch of spiritual energy...

"Girl, give me a price!" Ji Haoyu pinched a grape and put it in his mouth.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out three leg fingers.

"Three thousand medium-grade spiritual stones? Deal!"

People around me took a deep breath. Is that a good way to open their eyes?
Chapter completed!