Chapter 195 Cake
Upon hearing the sound, Tu Shan instinctively moved away, allowing them to get close enough to fight, as Mo Qianxun restrained the most lethal tail.

Mo Qianxun flicked her whip, which came off its tail, and the phoenix-tailed scorpion, due to inertia, fell directly into the sea of ​​flowers, completely bewildered.

Mo Qianxun pulled Ling Feng and ran to Tu Shanli in front of them: "Let's go!"

Dongfang Shuo quickly took out a teleportation talisman, and instantly, the group disappeared.

By the time the little phoenix-tailed scorpion recovered from its daze, there was no one left in front of it.

At that moment, the ground shook violently, and a huge creature appeared in front of the little scorpion. When the little scorpion saw the huge creature, a feeling of grievance welled up in its heart. It hugged its tail with one pincer, trying to make the huge creature see it clearly.

The giant phoenix-tailed scorpion looked at the little phoenix-tailed scorpion whimpering while hugging its own tail, and gently patted it a few times with one of its pincers, as if to comfort it.

Once it sensed the scent emanating from the wound on the little guy's tail, it suddenly increased the force of its pincers, completely stunning the little phoenix-tailed scorpion.

Little guy: No, weren't you just comforting me? Now you want to beat me into the ground?
After giving the little scorpion a lecture, the large scorpion grabbed the little scorpion's tail and left.

The little scorpion, completely bewildered by the lecture: (д;) I'm going to tell my mother that my father bullied me.

On the other side, Mo Qianxun and the others reappeared in the same spot. This time, the group did not separate.

Dongfang Shuo looked at Mo Qianxun's Qiankun bag: "Miss Mo, could I borrow your complete book of talismans for a day or two? Of course, I won't look at it for free. If I successfully draw a talisman, I will definitely give you half of it, okay?"

As long as I can draw it, what's wrong with giving some away? I've already learned the technique.

Mo Qianxun thought for a moment and then handed over the complete talisman book: "Hehe, please draw some that are more lethal or have some strange effects. I plan to take them to a certain place."

Seeing Mo Qianxun's smile, Ling Feng knew someone was about to be in trouble. Go somewhere? Where?

"Sure, of course, no problem." Dongfang Shuo accepted the complete collection of talismans with both hands as if it were a precious treasure.

At that moment, Mo Qianxun suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Master, come to the cave quickly, there's too much, we can't possibly move it all." The third brother's voice entered Mo Qianxun's mind.

Mo Qianxun subconsciously looked towards the cave: "Is it calling me?"

"Who?"

"Xiang Liu!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng exclaimed, "Oh my god, we're finally going to get out! We can leave this place!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Ling Feng pulled Mo Qianxun away.

Mo Qianxun didn't move, but turned to look at Tu Shanli and the others: "Young Master Tu Shan, do you... still have any Qiankun bags? My Qiankun bag is full."

"Yes, I do have one, but my Qiankun bag has already been used, it's not new." Tu Shanli took out his Qiankun bag.

"This……"

"I happen to have a new Qiankun bag here." Hua Ling took out another Qiankun bag from her own, a pink one that looked like it belonged to a young girl. Dongfang Shuo and the others' gazes towards Hua Ling instantly changed. "I didn't expect you to have this kind of quirk?"
Hualing: ...

"No, don't look at me like that. I just grabbed it without thinking, I swear." Oh no, how did I end up taking my poor little sister's storage bag? I'm going to die, I'm going to die! If she finds out I took her storage bag, how am I supposed to be okay?
Hua Ling could vividly imagine her unfortunate younger sister throwing a tantrum.

"That's really convenient! As long as you're not blind, you shouldn't be able to mistake this color!" Chi Yu chimed in at the opportune moment.

Hualing: It's over, my image is completely ruined.

“Pink? I think it looks pretty. In my hometown, a lot of boys like pink clothes and pink things.” Mo Qianxun quickly came to Hua Ling’s rescue.

Hua Ling was immediately stunned. Sure enough, the most understanding one was Miss Mo.

"Miss Mo, this Qiankun bag is yours for the reward of helping me out of this predicament." He quickly threw the bag away, otherwise he would be ridiculed for the rest of his life.

"Huh? Is it really that casual? This world is too kind to me!" Mo Qianxun looked at Hua Ling in disbelief.

Hua Ling quickly placed the pink Qiankun bag in Mo Qianxun's hand: "Anyway, I don't need it, so I'll give it to you!" She quickly shook off the damned Qiankun bag, vowing to be more careful next time before taking anything.

Mo Qianxun looked at the Qiankun bag in her arms and still felt a little uneasy, so she handed Hua Ling a large cake. This cake was originally prepared for Xiang Liu, but now it could actually come in handy.

"What is this? It looks so novel! I've never seen anything like it before. What are all those colorful things on it?"

"This is called a cake. It's a dessert from my hometown. Sometimes people use this cake for birthdays. It's very delicious. The cake base inside is soft and fluffy, and the cream on the outside has just the right amount of sweetness. It's not cloying at all." After introducing the cake to them, Mo Qianxun placed the Qiankun bag in Ling Feng's hand. "Consider it as buying this Qiankun bag."

"This cake is truly unlike anything I've ever seen before; the colors are so vibrant."

"Since everyone's here, let's all try it!" Hua Ling was a generous person and immediately decided to share it.

"But we have nothing to put in our bags." Chi Yu looked at the leaves on the tree. "Maybe we should just make do with those?"
"I have a plate and a fork here." Mo Qianxun quickly took out a paper plate and a fork.

"Let me divide them!" Seeing Hua Ling having so much fun playing with the plastic knife, Mo Qianxun felt a little helpless and took over to start dividing them.

"This thing is delicious, not only delicious, but it also contains so much spiritual energy?" Tu Shanli looked at the cake in her hand in disbelief.

Chi Yu and the others were all amazed, and Chi Yu couldn't help but speed up.

Hua Ling regretted being so generous after taking the first bite, and quickly put the rest of the cake into her Qiankun bag: "Eat the rest slowly."

"As long as you like it."

Hua Ling leaned closer: "Miss Mo, look, we've become such good friends. Do you still have this cake? I'd like another one. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss. I have plenty of Qiankun bags."

Mo Qianxun looked at him in disbelief: "Your family doesn't happen to specialize in producing Qiankun bags, do you?"

"Oh my, Miss Mo, you really have a good eye! You noticed that. Hehe, I'm not very talented. My family does produce Qiankun bags, so they're really nothing to me." Hua Ling opened his folding fan and waved it gently, as if this would demonstrate his elegant demeanor.

(End of this chapter)

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