"You an to say that these globes can be purified into sothing good?" Mo Qi turned to look at Mo Qiang with a starry gaze. She knew it; Mo Qiang would never bring them here for no reason. Since she had brought them here, then these mutated plants really had so worth; if not, then Mo Qiang wouldn't have wasted her ti.
"Of course it is," Mo Qiang's eyes flickered with a mysterious glint as she handed the hoes, which were infused with her spiritual energy and said to the two won, "You only need to dig the soil once I and Little Xifeng are done dealing with these mutated plants."
What she needed was the seeds of these mutated plants and there was no need for her to use a large chunk of her spiritual energy to purify the entire land.
Once she finished speaking, Mo Xifeng summoned her cha sword and rushed forth. She cut down the mutated plants and threw them to one side with great care. Mo Qiang darted right behind Mo Xifeng and instilled the land with her spiritual energy with just one hit.
The soil that was in the form of a bubbling, dark blob glowed with a beautiful green hue before turning into its usual form. The beautiful brown soil scattered over the land looked really pretty, and the faint scent of the slightly wet soil made the entire place even more serene.
Mo Wan and Mo Qi, who were a bit depressed because of what happened, were no longer as upset as before. Their minds were refreshed and they no longer had their old worries pressing down on their shoulders anymore.
"What are you waiting for?" Mo Qiang raised her head and looked at the two sisters who were standing outside the field. "Co inside and turn the land up. Wan Wan, you are in charge of digging the soil and turning it up, and you, Qi'er, need to water the soil very carefully. Make sure that not even an inch of the land is left unattended or else it will cause the crop to be affected. This is similar to laying down the foundation of the crops, so don't make any mistakes."
When Mo Wan heard her words, she turned a bit nervous. She clutched the hoe that Mo Qiang had given to her in her hand and questioned, "If this is really such an important task, do you think that we should be the ones doing it? What if I make a mistake? Wouldn't that ruin it all? You really want to trust us with this?"
It wasn't that Mo Wan was not confident; however, after being treated like she could not do anything and being mocked for being weaker and more delicate than porcelain, she no longer had the confidence to do anything without worrying about ruining it.
She looked at the land in front of her and silently pondered if she could even do it. What if she were to hit herself? What if she were to stumble?
Wouldn't that just ruin Mo Qiang's hard work and, at the sa ti, delay her work?
Why was she even born with such a disease? If only she were normal, then no one would look down on her.
"What are you talking about?"
Just as she was getting lost in self-loathing, Mo Wan heard Mo Qiang's words and raised her head. Her gaze cut to Mo Qiang, who was frowning at her. She then heard her say, "Have you lost your mind? You are the one who created the most fascinating cha craft and even won an award for that. If you can lift and control such heavy tals, then I am sure that you can turn the soil around with no problem."
"And the reason I am leaving this matter in your hands is because I know that you will do it without any mistakes, idiots."
Though her tone was bad, Mo Wan still felt touched. This was because Mo Qiang not once asked her if she could even do it; she simply handed her the task and left it at that. At the academy, she had often heard her teachers complain about her.
They would often say that she was stubborn and that they were worried sick because of her.
'If she is sick, then why does she have to take such tasks? Why can't she beco a teacher like her mother? It's much safer option for soone like her.'
'She is really too bold. I can't tell you how scared I am every ti she cos to my class. Every ti she picks up a hamring or chisel device , I feel like my heart is about to drop.'
'Humph, think about . I am the practical session teacher. The last ti she ca to the class and started arranging the parts, I was on my toes. If sothing fell on her and she got hurt, I am sure her parents would not have left the matter alone even if they signed the agreent.'
Mo Wan was rather hurt by these words. So what if she was sick? It wasn't as if she asked to be sick. Just because she was born with a sickness, she had to live a life that others wanted her to live without living the dreams that she wanted?
It was unfair.
To be honest, even her daddy did not treat her like a normal child.
She raised her head and smiled at Mo Qiang before saying, "Don't worry; I will do a good job, cousin."
Fuelled with the desire to not make a mistake and help Mo Qiang, the two sisters threw themselves into the field and worked tirelessly for the entire day. When they returned ho covered in dirt, Xu Mi almost fainted but Mo Li was quite satisfied when she saw the two sisters eat their fill and sleep on ti.
Though the cha craft creation and acting took a lot of effort and skills, it just wasn't the sa as going outside and using the entire body to work. Maybe she would ask Mo Qiang to make a small garden behind the house and leave it to her daughters; that way at least they would eat and drink without either worrying about going fat or just not feeling hungry.
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