My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

5541Pearl

"Look, look, yeah, freshly baked biscuit eh! A ten spirit stones!"

"Baking sesame buns, biscuits! A hundred-year-old biscuits, a limited supply of 50 pieces, sold out immediately and sold away."

"Eh? Don't squeeze the baby, what are you doing."

"Little ghost head, line up behind!"

Classmate Mo baby raised a pair of painted phoenix eyes and glanced at the uncle with his red eyebrows and green eyes, his mouth slightly pulled down.

The little boy's appearance at the age of four or five years, and the small look of powder makeup and jade, are instantly lovable.

The uncle was also a face control. When he saw the child, his attitude immediately softened, and he put on a kind-hearted look, "Little baby, your dad, auntie? Why are you running around all alone?" . "

"Looking at your age, shouldn't you be studying at the Boys' Branch of Holy College at this time? Why are you just wandering around here alone?"

Baby Mo glanced at the unceasing uncle, turned his head and looked out of the crowd, his eyes turned round, and pitifully said, "This uncle, I have been hungry for two days and three nights, can you not let me Insert a team to buy a biscuits first? "

This biscuits is actually limited to 50 servings a month, which is definitely delicious on earth! Baby Mo thought.

He has grown so big that he should never have eaten such delicious scones, so he must try it.

"Little dumplings, where are you?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a little bald-headed little guy, who rushed over and squeezed into the crowd.

The little bald head was carrying a small cloth parcel on his back, a simple schoolbag on his back, and a bookbag obliquely around his neck. The big bag jumped up and shoved straight into the crowd.

"Let, let, let's not squeeze Master Guangguang! Boldly, what are you trying to do? Don't touch Master Guangguang's head!"

Everyone couldn't help but can't help but some women even stretched their hands in a funny way to touch the child's smooth head.

Guangguang finally squeezed into the crowd, and jumped up to the baby Mo, and looked at him with a look of exclamation, "Small dump, what are you doing."

Baby Mo is holding up his little arm and handing ten spirit stones to the old grandpa who sells biscuits.

Looking back, Master Guangguang's eyes glanced round at him, his eyes staring at the biscuits in his hand, and he felt very distressed.

The little guy pulled out ten more spirit stones from his sleeve, and pityed to the old grandpa who sold biscuits, "Grandpa, can you give me a slightly bigger biscuits?"

Everyone twitched their lips and suddenly felt a sense of guilt for exploiting their children ...

The old man ’s wrinkled face was stiff, and then his voice coughed dryly, "Forget it, forget it, just, send it again, give it to you."

Baby Mo's eyes lit up, and the light beside him also followed his eyes.

The little dude like two dolls in New Year's picture, the unsalted man who watched so much, suddenly felt that the foggy sanctuary seemed to be glorious.

The two children politely thanked them, took the biscuits from the grandfather, and squeezed out of the crowd, taking a careful bite.

That's a tough one!

It was so hard that both of them had almost knocked their teeth off.

Mo Ba and Master Guangguang, two tears of regret shed suddenly ...

His ten spirit stones, why not buy something else?

They should not have hope for the food in the sanctuary!

Sitting far from the eaves, seeing this scene of the Peach Blossom Deity, holding the hip flask and laughing straight down.

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Note: ① The Sanctuary of the Qiao Qiao family varies from one to four every day, and the speed will not be too fast.

② Supporting the characters in the supporting role, please wait until the end of the Holy Land.

The author does things by himself, and likes to speak openly, so as not to be followed up.

Here again, the main storyline of this book is all over.

The Sanctuary is the daily life of a tree family of three, plus relatives and friends. Mobi's plot is mostly.

There are conspiracies and tricks in the wood, there are no lines at all, at most it is some small accidents and bumps, and there is nothing smooth.

Friends who are impatient with these trivial matters can see you in this book!

I do n’t know what to write when I do n’t get it, saying that I am slow to update and have no content. Sorry, I do n’t know if I accept it at all.

Because it has been notified in advance.

One today, four tomorrow, good night ~

(End of this chapter)