My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5612 Little Machine Spirit Ghost

"Just say you can't hide the kid?" The couple hid in the room, eating and talking while facing a fish soup pot.

"Yesterday, that product didn't say anything. He said he was in the hands of his son, but he couldn't hold it for three minutes." Mo Lian pinched the little wife's chopsticks and smiled, "I guess he didn't even hold it for a minute, so he exposed it. Now. "

Qiao Mu blew the hot fish meat and sighed into the entrance. "It's so hard to flicker at such a small age. No one will flicker when you grow up."

"That is."

"Bang!" Peach Blossom God respected the fragrance and kicked the door open.

He held Baby Mo in one hand and Master Guangguang in one hand, so the big lara appeared at the door and shouted, "Oh, you two! It ’s not called us to hide in the house and eat fish soup!"

"My mother is bad, my father is even worse!" Baby Mo was angry and yelled.

Lord Guangguang waved two small hands, and also shouted, "The face paralysis lady and the bad guy dad, hiding alone in the room and eating don't call us."

Qiao Mu put down his chopsticks calmly and beckoned. "We just tried it and ate it well. We will cook it for you later."

A large group of two ran quickly, and each took their chopsticks without being polite to them, and directly scooped up the soup with extremely fast fish.

A bite is fresh and delicious, the fish bones are crispy, and the entrance melts.

One big or two small, three pairs of eyes, the ground is lit up, the bright is almost comparable to the stars and moon.

"There is still in the pot, you can slow down." Qiao Mu glanced at the three people silently.

One big or two ignored her, and looked down on her own chopsticks.

"Wow facial paralysis, this fish is more delicious than the colorful godfish. What is it."

"I don't know, just caught it in the blue sea."

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone ate a pot of fish cleanly, and at last there was no drop of soup.

Qiao Mu was speechless and said to several people, "Want to eat?"

Three heads nodded together.

"Wait a moment, they will come out after the moon breaks at night."

"Mother." Baby Mo ran to her mother and climbed up to her, rubbing her head in her arms. "The fish you cook is delicious, and the little dumplings like it very much."

His father couldn't help but glared at the back of his head.

This thing, knowing that his father worked hard to make this fish soup, but turned his head to pat his mother's ass. It's such a ... an inexplicable child.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed his son's head, but he warned in his mouth, "I'm not allowed to gamble tomorrow, you know?"

Mo baby nodded again and again and said, "Aren't you afraid of black when you see a ghost? Mother, the little dumpling has been fooled once, and will never be fooled again."

Qiao Mu smiled and pointed his finger at his son's small head. "Just you are a ghost."

...

The next day

Early in the morning, the playing field was already full of people.

Everyone came to take a seat early in the morning.

No way, there are obviously more people watching the game today than yesterday.

After all, the idlers who were brushed off the first game yesterday had time to come and watch the follow-up game today.

Two young men stood on the ring.

The robe on the body is washed to white, it seems that it has been a long time since I changed my new clothes ...

Baby Mo was sitting on the tower like a strong man, Zhang Feng shook his shoulders, shaking his two legs, and exclaimed, "Wow! The two big brothers in this game are too poor."

(End of this chapter)