C176 She Was Still Far from Being Able to Do It

"Food competition, food competition, food competition!

Mo Qingge slowly got up, glaring at the thin puppet in the air as she coldly cursed, "Iron lump, don't be complacent. Do you believe that this sister will beat you down and turn you into a pile of scrap metal?"

The thin puppet circled a few times in the air and was unconvinced.

"Then come hit me!"

A robotic voice