My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5601: Which Daddy Doll?

The old man felt guilty for a while, and couldn't help but secretly cry out.

This little boy who has finished **** the calf!

It's really childish, so dare to say anything.

Not to mention that the old man had planned this way.

Let's get a vote and run away. Anyway, they will definitely pay attention to the game later.

He's sitting on the bank and he won't lose.

But he thought about this carefully, and was taken out by a little devil's head, which is really the old man of Qisha.

"Grandpa, you're so worried, won't you let me say it right?" Baby Mo looked at him suspiciously.

Being said by children, those who bet around felt that the old man was not right.

"Old man, wouldn't you want to be kidnapped?"

Are you brave?

Dare to pit them so many people, to death or to death?

The old man who opened the market was guilty and said, choking with rage on his neck, "You kid, don't talk nonsense. Me, am I not here! Me, what do I run? Where can I run?"

"Look at him and look at him." Several young men said uncomfortably. "We take turns guarding this man."

"That won't work." Baby Mo said innocently. "Uncles and uncles, if the game gets better in a while, your attention will definitely be drawn to the past."

"The child made sense, what should I do?" Some who paid gambling money frowned and looked at each other.

"Look, this old man's abacus is very accurate. At the beginning, let's buy and lose who wins and loses, and we have written a letter and stamped the fingerprint, right? But if it is a tie, no one loses and no wins, Grandpa is definitely a take-all.

Everyone slammed their thighs, yes!

When he bought it, he didn't pay attention, and the child said that it was true.

Old man: ...

"Now the grandfather can't even satisfy the dealer's appetite, he intends to roll the money and run away! It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, the materials are all his."

Everyone was glaring, and the old man wanted to cry without tears.

"Now, I have a way to keep Grandpa here."

"Child, what do you say?"

"Yes, say, uncle will do it for you."

"Yeah, yeah, kid, aunt will support you, just say so."

Mo baby nodded and said, "If we use a hood, cover the grandfather with several layers to prevent him from running, so I can watch the game with peace of mind."

Everyone agreed to shoot thighs in a row.

"Yes, cover him with that defensive weapon."

"Yes, and then use the lock to secure him in the defensive cover."

"Yes! That's what it is. The kid is really smart."

The old man wanted to cry, glaring at Baby Mo angrily. What kind of pit father doll is this?

Where did his parents die? Why don't you quickly take the pit goods away!

Baby Mo looked at him with confidence, and was fixed in several layers of defensive covers, and his feet were still squeezed to the bound old man.

Glancing at him sympathetically, he said emotionally, "Don't panic, grandpa, wait here for peace of mind, you will soon be able to finish."

If the old man could get out of the hood now, he wished he could hammer the child into the ground with a hammer.

As long as you love it, if it were n’t for the child, how could he be made so miserable.

"Uncle, let's squeeze in and watch the game." Baby Mo was very relieved and patted Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was already shocked.

(End of this chapter)