My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5618 Luck is OK

Opening a pair of bright phoenix eyes, the little baby looked at his mother suspiciously, and hesitantly asked, "Really?"

His mother nodded hard, "My mother never lied to you."

The little dumpling thought about it, reaching for the three big burdens and bringing them all into the inner world, leaving one still on his arm.

Everyone: ...

Xiao Tuanzi wrapped the flower cloth behind his back and floated out with his mother. "My mother, Xiao Tuanzi hasn't had breakfast today."

"Isn't there a bun in your baggage?" Master Qiaoqiao said angrily.

"That won't work, it's going to be eaten after training." The little dumpling quickly drifted and flew to his mother. "My mother."

Qiao Mu was speechless, reached out two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes, and gave his son a piece, a look on his face, "At that time, I thought your aunt Xuan Xuan was enough to pick. Unexpectedly, another mountain is another mountain, you are more than her! "

Baby Mo blinked and said modestly, "Both mothers teach well."

Jojo: ...

Mo Lian couldn't help but thump with joy, this little guy choked his mother, and couldn't say anything.

A family of three went to the arena.

The small group of people got into the crowd and found Zhang Feng, who was looking at him everywhere.

Seeing him overjoyed, he smiled and hugged him, "Eh? Little dumplings, what about your little friend?"

Baby Mo said pitifully, "Alas, things are impermanent."

He hung the mirror in his hand around his waist. The whole person looked bleak and raised his hand to touch the mirror.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, "Your little friend is ... dead?"

"Bah!" Baby Mo stared angrily at him, "Uncle, how can you curse Master Guangguang?"

Zhang Feng quickly apologized, "I'm sorry I'm sorry."

He looked at this little ghost with a sad face, and said that what is impermanent, naturally he thinks of something that is not very good.

Baby Mo whispered, "He can't stay with me for a while."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang will play with you when you have time."

"Uncle, if you are in the top two hundred today, then you will follow the team to the sacred palace." The little guy snorted, and whispered deliberately, "What else will I play with."

Zhang Feng patted his head and apologized, "Yeah. Well, how about bringing a present to you when Uncle comes out of the Holy Palace."

Baby Mo blinked, "Well, then I will forgive you for your missed appointment."

Zhang Feng smiled broadly and nodded, then quickly went to the ring to designate his opponent.

Today's games are all to be finished before noon, so each game is set to half incense time.

The number of participants is more than 300, and more than 100 people need to be brushed down, and the competition can be successfully concluded.

The setting is within Banjo, and no matter how you defeat your opponent, you can win.

So the game started to smell like gunpowder.

Everyone tried their best, no longer tucked away, and the cards were all thrown out.

I have to say that Zhang Feng's luck is pretty good.

The man who played against him was defeated by Mo Lian and was injured.

After brushing down and then starting with Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng naturally prevailed.

Two hundred battles before and after, hurriedly announced the end soon after noon.

The Eastern Emperor smiled and came forward, holding a list of winners and reporting a list of names.

Finally, he said, "Two guaranteed places, one is Mo Xiaomo, and the other is under."

(End of this chapter)