Chapter 70: Bargging
"Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Lao looked a little gloating, looking at the look, it seemed that he only cared about the roast chicken in his hand, but in fact, his old man had been secretly paying attention to Qing Ling'er's side, and when the turkey feathers fell, he knew that he was going to suffer, but sensing the direction of the wind, he instantly calmed down his anxiety, and also sent a concern along the direction of the breeze.
"Grandpa Mo, I decided not to eat it!"
Qing Ling'er was so disgusted by this sudden smell that she had no appetite, she refused directly, she washed it by the pool, then walked to the fire again, staring at the turkey hanging in the air by the white light, that fierce look, as if she wanted to kill everything with her eyes, looking at the turkey, she was even more frightened and her eyes were glazed, and she stopped struggling for a moment.
"Why don't you eat it, haven't you eaten yet? Girl, then you go to the pool and clean up this turkey and roast it for Grandpa Mo." Grandpa Mo enjoyed it well. β
As soon as Mo Lao saw the turkey feathers falling on the fire and burning, he knew that Qing Ling'er would not have an appetite, because of the burning smell, his old man had already understood it, but he still teased it jokingly and cared very politely.
However, judging from the expression and movements, there was no sincerity in the invitation at all, and the eyes, staring directly at the turkey in the air, did not pay attention to Qing Ling'er who was standing downstream of the tuyere, covering his mouth and nose.
"Hehe, Grandpa Mo, whoever eats and bakes it, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. β
Qing Ling'er covered her mouth and nose and laughed, and the laughter seemed to emerge from the gap in her nose, which made people feel very impolite, as if she was laughing.
In fact, she was amused by Mo Lao's gloating appearance, this old man is really naΓ―ve, he sits idly by, sneaks around, and thinks he is a three-year-old child!
She didn't have this kind of problem, so she immediately decided not to give the old man a barbecue for the time being, and let him dry for a while to see if he could still sit down.
"Don't, ouch, it hurts me!"
Mo Lao tightly grasped the chicken bones that he had almost eaten in his hand, pretending to get up, his mouth seemed to be soft, anyway, his tone was quite polite, but he hadn't turned it over yet, and suddenly there was an accident, the old man screamed in pain, and the butt he had just raised fell back into its original position, covering the position of his heart with one hand, as if the old injury had recurred, but he didn't know where to cover it, so he covered it indiscriminately.
Qing Ling'er looked at it from a distance, and she was sure that the old man was pretending to be sick there for a bite to eat.
"Grandpa Mo, don't pretend, I just checked it for you, your body, except for the old wounds, is very good!"
She exposed it without saving face, anyway, this time she suffered an unnecessary crime for no reason, and she should make the old man unhappy once.
At this time, Qing Ling'er was a little skeptical, whether the chicken feathers would have been deliberately let by the old man to fall, otherwise it wouldn't have been so coincidental!
"Uh, that's not going to work, you have to bake another one for me, I haven't eaten yet, and besides, I work so hard, I don't know for whom?"
Although Mo Lao was exposed, he didn't feel embarrassed, but played a scoundrel, he decided that he had to eat a chicken tonight, and he had to eat half a chicken at the very least, who let Qing Ling'er have nothing to do with the barbecue, which aroused his greedy nature.
"How can you work without energy, if you want the horse to run, but you don't add feed to the horse, what kind of rule is this?"
Qing Ling'er looked at Mo Lao and knew that this barbecue couldn't be avoided, who made her have no immunity to the old man's cuteness?
And Mo Lao's annoying appearance, she really can't stand it.
Looking at Mo Lao's cuteness there, she decided to squeeze Mo Lao's value!
Since you have to bake it, why not ask for some treasures or other practical objects, anyway, the more of those things, the better, no one dislikes more!
"Then Grandpa Mo will also give you alchemy and let you make more money, how about it?"
As soon as Mo Lao heard that there was a door, he suddenly came to his senses, remembering that there was another kind of pill that had not been refined, and he was full of confidence, the purpose of entering the Moon Moon Forest this time was to refine the pill, in addition to the Shouyuan Pill that had been refined, he also collected the medicinal materials of the Washing Pill, this ready-made material, without his hard search, could be taken out as a favor!
Haha! The old man suddenly felt that he had suddenly become smarter!
It seems that you still have to eat vulgar food often, that is, on the road of life, whole grains are indispensable!
"Isn't that what I said before, you're always ...... Let's take it out and settle the score!"
Qing Ling'er knew that no matter how calculating she was, she would not be as cunning as the old fox.
As soon as Mo Lao said alchemy, she knew that what the old man was talking about was definitely the marrow cleansing pill!
This was originally planned a long time ago, and he came to these two pills when he entered the Moon Forest, but it was later delayed because of the change in the Heavenly Soul Bracelet, and his old man could seize the opportunity at this time.
"I don't care, anyway, alchemy is my credit, and it is not allowed to be erased!"
Mo Lao's eyes were hazy with tears, and he was about to cry, as if as long as Qing Ling'er rejected the exchange conditions that he had found so hard, he would dare to cry loudly, and looking at the aggrieved look, he would definitely be able to do it.
"Okay, if you have a point, I'll bake it!"
Qing Ling'er had nothing to say, so she had to agree, no matter how hard it was to say that Mo Lao had really worked hard, alchemy was not something that could be successful by moving his mouth, maybe for Mo Lao, alchemy might be as simple as moving his mouth, but for Qing Ling'er, this is by no means a reason that can be taken out.
Qing Ling'er reluctantly reached out and took over the flaming chicken floating in front of her eyes, the white light was also annoying, too conscious and annoying!
There was no choice, Qing Ling'er slowed down and walked to the edge of the pool again, this time it was not for herself to bake, the speed of cleaning up was not a little slower than the first one, it was several times slower.
Actually, Qing Ling'er didn't deliberately delay, but until now, there are still doubts, and she still hasn't sorted out everything that happened in this short time......
didn't calm down to comprehend the Heavenly Soul Bracelet, miscellaneous trivial matters and hurried evasion, so that her cumbersome heart sank again, and she was lonely while cleaning up the fire chicken, while calling this opportunity and thinking about this sudden opportunity.
"Haha! hurry up and roast it, it's a big deal to teach you alchemy when the time comes." β
Mo Lao resumed his previous giggle, at this time, his old man was one hundred and twenty happy, seeing Qing Ling'er rubbing by the pool, he offered rich conditions to tempt Qing Ling'er, although his old man did not succeed, but when he spoke, he was happy, and he was probably in a hurry, looking for fun on his own.
"That's what you said, remember, don't play tricks when the time comes!"
Qing Ling'er thought about other things, and barely heard what Mo Lao said, but when she heard the old man stumbling there, she felt that it was too noisy, so she turned her head and asked Mo Lao to slow down and say it again, and only then did she hear a rough idea, and it could be regarded as a clear hearing.
Anyway, she doesn't have a Dan Ding Gao now, let alone alchemy, even if it is difficult to make a fire, but seeing Mo Lao's interested, she did not open her mouth again to refuse the blow, but asked him to remember her promise.
Qing Ling'er's character is like this, although sometimes when she thinks of unhappy things, she will be sad and silent, but as long as anything else happens, distract her attention, and she can forget the previous unhappiness in a blink of an eye.
Maybe that's the personality of a child!
Not to mention, it's becoming more and more like a child, innocent and childlike.