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Boiled Fish 175: 174.
Boiled Fish Three days later
Mo Chenfeng and Mo Chenyun were both anxious in the front hall of the Chu family.
Mo Chenfeng’s temper became more explosive, and anyone who dared to speak one word more to him would be angrily scolded.
Mo Chenyun also put on a cold, handsome face with an unwelcome appearance…
This made Mo Jiuqi, who had not been in contact with Xuetian City, feel slightly relieved.
Three days had passed, but Xuetian City had not contacted her, and she was very worried in her heart…
During these three days, Crown Prince Ouyang Luoxi and Third Prince Ouyang Luochen had always been visiting the General’s Mansion under various excuses, with the intention of inquiring about Mo Jiuli’s whereabouts…
This made Mo Jiuqi even more mad with jealousy!
Why did every one of them have their eyes on that woman?!
Just because she had a fox spirit’s face and her strength was a little higher than her own?
What was so good about that?
She swore she would kill her no matter what the cost or her identity…
So, sometimes the hatred between women comes quite simply.
Especially for women who care about their looks, jealousy can brew when they encounter a more beautiful woman.
There is no reason to hate; no excuse needed to kill…
“Someone…” Mo Jiuqi shouted into the empty air.
As her words fell, a black-clothed figure appeared ghostly in front of her: “Miss!”
“Shadow, go to the Wudu Forest and see what happened there.
Check if there are any people inside, or inquire if anyone has been to the Wudu Forest three days ago and if they have come out!” Mo Jiuqi thought about it and decided to let her personal dark guard check it out.
“Yes, Miss!” The one called Shadow complied and retreated.
Mo Jiuqi thought about it and decided it was better to consult her mother.
She glanced at her appearance in the mirror and, finding nothing wrong with it, set off for Mo Caiyun’s courtyard…
In the Forbidden Land
Outside the secret chamber, Mo Jiuli and Baobao were playing Gobang at a stone table, having a great time.
Lin Yue watched them with interest from the side, completely ignoring the screams coming from the secret chamber…
The two Mo family ancestors Mo Chenluo and the faces of the brothers Mo Cheng were pitch-dark, staring at the secret chamber door.
This was already the third day!
On the evening of three days ago, the Mo Cheng brothers had awakened, and Mo Jiuli happily told them that they were recovering well…
At first, they thought the treatment had ended, but Mo Jiuli said there would be about three more days of treatment, and the final success depended on their luck…
They had great faith in Mo Jiuli’s medical skills and didn’t ask any further questions.
Mo Chenluo even returned to the Alchemy Association intentionally to get many medicinal materials as per Mo Jiuli’s request…
However, during these three days, they were tormented by horrible sounds as if it was the Devil’s voice.
If the two youngsters inside didn’t have injuries, they would have dragged them out for a good beating…
They didn’t know what Mo Jiuli was doing inside, but they knew she went in with a large amount of medicinal materials and came out casually doing something else…
They were not allowed to go in and see, and were only told to wait outside.
At first, the three of them didn’t think too much and sat down to meditate, following Mo Jiuli’s example.
However, they were shocked out of their tranquility when heartrending screams began to come from the secret chamber…
When the three of them, completely panicked, asked Mo Jiuli what happened, she nonchalantly replied, “It’s nothing.
You’ll get used to it after a few days…”
At first, they didn’t understand Mo Jiuli’s meaning.
Eventually, they did.
The two boys’ screams inside never ceased; there was almost a bout of wailing every once in a while…
Whenever their voices were about to go hoarse, Mo Jiuli would go in.
After Mo Jiuli came out, it was clear that their voices had recovered and continued to scream…
Their screams were terrible, but those who had been listening outside for three days were also miserable, right?
They couldn’t sleep well, couldn’t cultivate well.
It was pure torture…
“Mother, how much longer do Uncle Biao and the others have to be cooked?” Baobao asked curiously while playing chess seriously.
“Hmm, it should be almost done!
Let them cook for a few more hours and see!” Mo Jiuli said after thinking for a while.
“Ahem, Jiuli, what did you just say you were cooking?” Mo ChenLuo looked at her with two dark circles under his eyes, filled with grief and curiosity.
“Uncle, Mother is helping Uncle Biao and the others heal their Energy Field using Boiled Fish!
Didn’t you know?” Baobao looked up at Mo ChenLuo and asked.
“Boiled fish?
I don’t know!” Mo ChenLuo thought for a while but still said with no impression.
“In that case, Mother, let’s make Boiled Fish for dinner tonight!” Baobao looked up at the darkening sky and said.
“If Baobao wants to eat it, let’s make it!” Mo Jiuli smiled and said.
These days, because they often had to pay attention to the condition of the two cousins inside, their meals were just prepared and delivered casually by the people of the Mo Residence…
Mo Jiuli looked around and saw that the two old men and Little Uncle, who had been tormented by the cousins’ screams for three days, decided to reward them properly and relieve their resentment these days…
With Mo ChenLuo present, Mo Jiuli only needed to say a word to get anything she needed.
After instructing the kitchen not to send dinner tonight and having them deliver a few live fish, Mo Jiuli took out her usual tableware from the Space Container…
Seeing one after another high-level Holy Artifact made into pots and dishes, Mo Family Ancestor and Mo ChenLuo couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths, even though they had already guessed…
If this were seen by the people of the Artifact Refining Union, would they be angered to death?
It’s just a meal, do you have to be so extravagant to use a Holy Artifact for cooking…
Lin Yue and Baobao naturally began to help Mo Jiuli prepare the ingredients.
In no time, more than a dozen Sichuan dishes, mainly Boiled Fish, were prepared by Mo Jiuli…
Looking at the relatively small round clay pot in the middle of the table, the corners of Mo ChenLuo and the others’ eyes twitched fiercely!
That’s not an ordinary clay pot.
Not to mention the precious material, the seemingly small pot is actually a Space Container.
Because they clearly saw that Mo Jiuli put the cleaned big fish into the clay pot after preparing them…
Even the Mo Family Ancestor was murmuring in his heart: “What a waste, such a waste!
A Space Container is priceless in the market, but here with Miss Mo, it’s being used to hold food!
Miss Mo, is this really okay…”
“Ahem, it’s more convenient this way when there are more people!
And it doesn’t take up space!” Mo Jiuli felt a little unnatural under the blatant gazes of others and gave a vague explanation.