My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 121

It turned out to be a high-quality black stone! Unexpectedly, the little white squirrel looked stupid and did something right.

"Hey." Meng Mengda, the little white squirrel, kept tumbling in Qiao Muhuai's arms, revealing his tumbling belly to the sky.

"That's right." Qiaomu stayed with a small face, exaggerating her expressionlessly.

Staying up aside, I glanced at my little master for a little speechlessly, apparently she should be very happy, but the little master was still paralyzed with a small face, which caused some inner collapse.

Qiaomu reached out and scratched the chubby little squirrel's chubby belly. The squirrel leaned back comfortably in her arms, making a squeaking noise from time to time.

Now, he can feel that the little owner is in a very good mood.

"I'll tell you to do it later." Qiaomu stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth white squirrel. "In the past two days, you can help me mine some low-quality black ore."

Qiaomu shook the high-quality black stone held in his hand, and poked at the belly of the fat squirrel. "Not this high-quality black stone, do you want low-quality black stone?"

The little white squirrel nodded softly! A pair of black bean eyes, shining brightly, are full of touching and surprise.

The little master finally accepted himself, so happy!

The little master will no longer kick it to the sky, it is also a white squirrel that only contributes to the little master!

It's just ... The little white squirrel wrinkled a small fur face distressedly. What is low-quality black stone?

He nodded suddenly and shook his head suddenly.

Qiaomu raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered a little, and poked the head of the chubby squirrel, "Shouldn't it be ... there are no low-quality blackstone mines in Taoyuan?"

She didn't know much about Xuanshi Mine and could not distinguish the grades between them, but when she looked at the embarrassing face of the chubby squirrel, she slightly guessed.

The little white squirrel nodded sharply, the owner is the owner who knows it best in the world!

Feeling connected with the owner's heart, so happy! Huh!

Qiaomu stretched out her furry face, lest Nima let her pout again ...

"Then you ... please help me pick three or five pieces of Chinese high-quality black stone. It doesn't need much." Although she can also use Chinese high-quality black stone, it is estimated that she can't absorb too much with her current fourth-grade cultivation. In fact, in her current situation, the best thing is to use low-quality basalt to cultivate.

It's a pity that Taoyuandi doesn't even have low-quality black stones.

Uh huh, huh! The little white squirrel nodded his head, indicating that he had fully understood the meaning of the owner.

Looking at a small item, he rolled in his arms intoxicatedly. Qiaomu lifted it up with no expression, and threw it into the Taoyuan land, and quickly retracted the heart of Taoyuan.

In fact, she didn't like Mengwu. She was raised as a Mengwu in her last life. Every time she thought about it, she felt extremely disgusted and even nauseated.

At that time, she did not have normal use of her limbs, but even so, she should not live the kind of day when she was petted and watched.

Looking at the little guy's colder expression for a moment, he was a little puzzled.

I always feel that the child's mood changes quickly, and she can be scratched by the cold wind rising from her all the time.

"Here it is for you." The child threw it away and threw the high-quality black stone in his hand to stay up late.

The latter reached out and held it subconsciously, his expression a little stunned.

"Little master?" The child probably doesn't know the value of this high-quality black stone!

(End of this chapter)