Cultivation Quick Transmigration: The Believer Girl is Lacking Money and Morals

The conflict first broke out near the well.

Several men from the shantytown tried to rush into the well area but were stopped by the patrol team led by Mr. Wang.

The scuffle quickly escalated into a full-blown brawl. Stones and sticks flew through the air, and shouts and screams filled the air.

Mr. Wang, relying on his physical strength, struck a man from the shantytown with a stick, leaving him with a bloody head wound.

But this did not deter them; instead, it provoked even stronger resistance. The number of people in the shantytowns increased, and having lived in increasingly harsh conditions for so long, their will to survive was stronger, and they became even more ruthless in their attacks.

The makeshift patrol team in the villa area began to suffer repeated defeats.

In the chaos, someone shouted, "They must have stored water and food! Let's rob them!"

These words resonated with everyone; nothing is faster than rushing.

Envious people, those without food at home, and those who felt they couldn't survive, rushed into the villa area without a care in the world, jumping into anyone's house.

Those who knew where the villa belonging to the man surnamed Wang was rushed in, shouting loudly. Some people in the shantytowns, as if they were on stimulants, followed suit, wanting to get a share of the pie.

This caused several families near the Wang family to suffer as well, including Mo Chenchen's family and the family of four on the left!

"Bang! Bang!" The iron bar slammed against the security door of Mo Chenchen's villa, making a thud. Some people started to climb the wall, but unfortunately, the wall had been raised and covered with iron mesh, making it difficult to climb.

Then came the frantic shouting and smashing sounds outside.

Mo Chenchen shouldn't have been able to hear it, but the alarm from the front door went directly into the bedroom, and for the first time, Mo Chenchen, who was sleeping, rolled off the bed.

He quickly dressed, sat down in front of the monitor, and looked at the scene at the door. His eyes instantly turned cold.

The Wang family became a primary target of attack.

His fence was knocked down, and a group of people rushed into the yard and started smashing the doors and windows.

Mr. Wang and his wife were screaming and cursing in terror inside, their two children were crying loudly in fear, and four elderly people went forward to stop them, but were pushed to the ground.

The one on the left wasn't spared either.

Several men with menacing faces were banging on their courtyard gate.

Zhou Li stood guard behind the door with a serious expression, holding an iron rod.

Uncle Zhou and Grandma held their trembling grandson tightly, hiding to the side with solemn expressions.

Mo Chenchen didn't care what other people wanted; when she saw a man swing an axe and about to chop at her villa gate, she immediately retaliated without hesitation.

He took out a pistol from his spatial storage, went downstairs, opened the villa's door, and pointed the pistol at the man who was still holding an axe.

The man looked at the gate with another layer of iron bars, and when he saw that there was only a girl inside, his gaze shifted to the pistol in her hand.

His eyes immediately lit up with greed, and he laughed, "Little beauty, who are you trying to scare with a toy gun? Open the door and let us in, and I might be kind enough to let you stay here. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being gentle with you. Now... ah~~"

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Chenchen pulled the trigger and shot the man in the wrist holding the iron rod, causing the man to scream in agony.

She doesn't want to kill, at least not now. But a necessary deterrent is essential.

An eerie silence fell over the scene. Mo Chenchen coldly looked at the remaining people: "If you dare to cause trouble at my house again, I'll shoot you all."

Mo Chenchen's appearance reversed the riot; the people in the shantytown grabbed what they had already obtained and ran away.

The man who was still groaning on the ground was also dragged away by his brother.

The chaos lasted for more than ten minutes. Finally, the rioters carried the wounded and retreated in a sorry state back to the shantytown on the other side of the river.

The villa area was also in a mess, with many people injured. The Wang family suffered heavy losses, with their yard and first floor completely destroyed.

Under the complex gazes of the crowd, Mo Chenchen ruthlessly slammed the villa door shut, cutting off the outside world.

Outside, the survivors began to clean up the mess, and cries, shouts, and curses rose again, but all of this was irrelevant to Mo Chenchen. In fact, she wouldn't have gone out if the other party hadn't deliberately provoked her.

She walked to the window, opened it a crack, and looked at the chaotic scene outside.

Mrs. Wang was wailing and cursing the "mob," while Mr. Wang, his face ashen, inspected the damage. In the courtyard of the elderly couple to the left, the old lady was bowing repeatedly in the direction of Mo Chenchen's villa.

Mo Chenchen was speechless... It really wasn't that bad; she wanted to live a few more years.

With a sigh, I drew the curtains, deciding to avoid seeing them altogether.

He flashed directly into the space and, on the first floor of his CP room, prepared a sumptuous hot pot of beef tallow and chili oil for himself.

They bring out a hot pot they ordered from a restaurant, along with disposable tableware. After eating, they throw the food directly into the trash can, and when the trash can is full, they take it to the stove pit behind the villa that's used for scooping up trash and burn it.

The copper hot pot is filled with bamboo charcoal, bubbling away. You put a slice of mutton in for three seconds, then coat it with plenty of sesame sauce. It's simply delicious.

It smells so good! One bite is pure bliss.

Tripe, meatballs, wide rice noodles, and kelp—Mo Chenchen was full after eating very little.

He put out the fire, then waved the remaining food over his hand and placed it directly on the large freezer in the distance, to be eaten next time.

When you're well-fed and clothed, you start thinking about sex. I don't have the means to indulge in sex right now, but I'm really too lazy to do anything about it.

Every time Mo Chenchen sees her space, which resembles a garbage dump, she wishes she could tidy it up as soon as possible. The huge cake on the floor is taking up too much space, and...

I don't want to move after eating, I'm too tired to move after finishing work, and I'm too lazy to move after waking up. In short, I have a lot of thoughts, but I just don't want to move.

When she really feels like it, she'll pick up a big knife and practice for two hours, then get so tired she doesn't want to move anymore...

把别墅里满满当当的物资全部转到空间，在地下室放入：30袋50斤的大米、50袋25斤大米、30袋50斤的麵粉、20袋20斤的麵粉、粗细麵条各十袋，各种调料一样两箱，50桶大豆油、20桶葵花子油、20桶玉米油、十桶花生油、30箱各种口味的泡麵。

Five boxes of canned goods, pickled vegetables, preserved vegetables, ham, etc., and three freezers and three refrigerated display cases are currently empty. Various kinds of rice are packed in small white sealed buckets, 20 jin of each. Some of the various dried seafood and dried vegetables have also been released.

The remaining space was filled with various clothes, bedding, and other supplies until the entire basement was completely filled before they were done.

These will be the supplies she displays to the public from now on.

Mo Chenchen usually doesn't get involved in things in the villa area, but she's heard that in both the villa area and the shantytown, there's a girl living alone in the innermost villa who has a gun and is an exceptionally good shot.

This meant that no one dared to provoke her.

During the day, Mo Chenchen would exercise in the house and eat and drink. At night, she would openly go up the mountain to collect firewood.

Because of the cheating feature, she had even more space when the firewood was piled up in the yard.

Those around her who witnessed her outrageous behavior were all thinking to themselves, "Is this girl mentally unstable? It's so hot, why is she going to collect firewood?"

Once the courtyard was full, Mo Chenchen stopped going to the back mountain and instead spent the evening gathering firewood, chopping wood, and stacking it up.

Unfortunately, she wasn't a diligent person. After only a few days, she got annoyed and felt that she needed to study a man first, leaving this task for him.

Then they really didn't care anymore, and the yard was a complete mess... The only worry was that someone might do something malicious and set it on fire for her.

The young man in the villa next door saw the tall, messy pile of firewood in Mo Chenchen's yard and wanted to knock on the door several times to help tidy it up, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to say it.

It's not a good thing for a grown man like him to voluntarily enter the home of a single woman, especially in this day and age; she wouldn't feel comfortable doing so.

But every time he looked at the messy yard next door from the second or third floor, he couldn't help but frown; it was just too chaotic...