Guide to tame my villainous husbands novel Chapter 430

Mo Qiang's lips twisted as she grinned up at her sister and asked in an overly sweet voice, " Are you calling me ugly, dear sister?"

" Of course not," Mo Xifeng closed her eyes and then shook her head. " I am calling you highly non-preferable."

The two of them shared a look before Mo Qiang turned to look at Huhu and then said, " Bite her."

However, before the poor Huhu could follow the instructions given by his mistress, Madam Feng who just finished her breakfast arrived at the fields, behind her were the rest of the hybrid crows.

Mo Qiang could see that a few of them were still munching on a few snacks that looked similar to the enlarged lizard's fingers.

' Good thing I snuck out,' thought Mo Qiang in her head.

" Miss Qiang, we missed you at breakfast," Madam Feng spoke with a bright smile as she looked at Mo Qiang. Her amber eyes were twinkling lightly as she burped and looked over the field that was still a bit more moisturized and loosened than the rest of the surrounding fields.

Mo Qiang scrunched her nose in disgust when Madam Feng burped on her face. She wanted to tell Madam Feng that as the leader of the tribe, she should not burp in the face of others but then Mo Qiang stopped as she recalled what Feng Jue told her after selling her underpants.

' Our tribe has no such thing as you humans, we can even walk around without clothes if we want.'

' Huh? What do you mean by decency? Are you saying that I cannot understand what you are saying?'

Just trying to explain to Feng Jue what it meant to be a decent living person, Mo Qiang almost turned crazy and ran headlong into a wall.

She did not want to experience the same thing all over. Teaching barbarians like these how to live decently was equivalent to punching stone with her bare hand and hoping for the stone to break and not her bones.

" I can see that," Mo Qiang took a step back and then looked at the hybrid crows whose stomachs were bulging. She was half certain that these guys had a jolly time eating her and Mo Xifeng's share and did not miss her at all.

In fact, if she and Mo Xifeng had gone to the breakfast they might have been stared at until imaginary holes formed on their bodies.

Madam Feng did not sense the sarcasm in Mo Qiang's voice. Instead, she turned to look at Mo Xifeng after surveying the fields and asked, " Miss Qiang, we never got to ask you. How are you going to sell the tea? I mean how much profit do you think that it could make?"

This was something the hybrid crows discussed with her last night. They were not afraid of hard work but their hard work was highly dependent on what kind of rewards they could get, if the money earned from this thing called 'tea' was not enough then they would think about handing the fields to Mo Qiang for free. _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}