1226: Chapter 527.
This Auntie 1226: Chapter 527.
This Auntie Chapter 527
Mo Jiuli glanced at the other party and directly ignored her, infuriating Bai Qingqing.
A mere common woman dared to disregard her, which was practically a death wish…
When Mo Xiaoyi saw Mo Jiuli and her group, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wondered to himself whether these people could be Jiuli.
However, when he saw another girl in Wangchuan’s arms who looked like his daughter, he dismissed the possibility since Jiuli supposedly only had one daughter…
To avoid drawing attention from outsiders, Mo Jiuli had Little Lingling alter her appearance to look exactly like Baobao, just like twins.
This was why Mo Xiaoyi thought they were not the same person…
“Hmph, a mere village woman dares to talk nonsense.
It seems like the Haotian Convention really is open to anyone!” Bai Qingqing initially had some doubts when she saw Baobao in Mo Jiuli’s arms, but after seeing another girl who looked like Baobao in Wangchuan’s arms, she concluded, like Mo Xiaoyi, that it couldn’t be Mo Jiuli.
“This Auntie, if you can’t cure poison, why are you talking about my mother!
Even if my mom can’t cure poison, it seems to be no big deal.
So many people can’t cure poison; should they all die for it…” Baobao said crisply, before Mo Jiuli could respond to Bai Qingqing’s words.
After Baobao spoke, it was true that many people gave Bai Qingqing unfriendly looks.
What was wrong with not being able to cure poison?
They weren’t alchemists; wasn’t it normal not to be able to cure poison…
“You…
Hmph…
If you can’t cure poison, you should watch your mouth!” Bai Qingqing, angry at the crowd’s glances but mindful of her image, could only glare at Baobao and speak.
“Auntie, are you ok?
It’s not against the law to speak on the Haotian Continent.
Besides, you can’t cure that poison either, so what right do you have to care about what my mother says, as if you are so great!” Baobao rolled her eyes and retorted.
“You brat, shut your mouth!
Do you know who my master is?
If my master can’t cure it, then no one in the Haotian Continent can!” Bai Qingqing glared furiously at Baobao.
The damn little girl, calling her Auntie, was driving her mad.
Did she look like an Auntie to anyone!
“Pfft, what’s so great about that?
It’s just some lousy poison!” Baobao said nonchalantly.
“Miss Bai, don’t stoop to the level of an ignorant child!” An elder from the Di Clan took a look at Mo Jiuli and Baobao, then tried to calm Bai Qingqing.
“I wouldn’t stoop to the level of a bastard child!” Bai Qingqing said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Guyan and the others immediately tensed up, staring at Bai Qingqing with icy gazes.
Mo Jiuli’s expression also grew cold; the one thing she couldn’t tolerate in her life was someone saying a single negative word about Baobao, and this woman was really courting death…
Guyan looked at Baobao in Mo Jiuli’s arms and said, “Baobao, don’t talk to older people; you’ll catch something from them!”
“Uncle Yan, I understand.
I thought I was talking to an Auntie, I didn’t realize it was a Granny!” Baobao said earnestly.
“You little wretch, who are you calling?” Bai Qingqing demanded furiously.
“Whoever responds is who I’m calling!” Baobao retorted, looking at her.
How dare she call Baobao a bastard?
She was clearly the bad egg.
“What an ill-mannered bastard!” Bai Qingqing tauntingly addressed Mo Jiuli, feeling that Mo Jiuli’s silence was out of fear for her identity.
Mo Jiuli smiled faintly at this and stayed silent, but the hand hidden under her sleeve moved subtly…
“This Granny, my mom is only 21 years old.
You must be hundreds of years old by now, right?
Calling you ‘Granny’ is already flattery…”