My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5649 Fantasy World 8

A holy beast and a group of mythical beasts, in the end, which one is better, which one is better?

This life of Alexander is full of passion and rippling everywhere.

Everyone gritted their teeth and fought hard to fight against the flock of black birds that were slamming down from the sky.

The fist-sized blackbirds soon piled up on the ground, and they were laid in a dense circle, looking numb.

Fortunately, Master Qiao Qiao always sat firmly in the eggshell defense cover, and did not touch those disgusting things.

She glanced at her home.

I saw that there was no surprise or fear in the little guy's face. The little face looked at the black bird corpses outside the defense cover seriously, squatting the small body, and did not make any fuss.

The child really didn't know what he was afraid of.

Boldness and carefulness have completely inherited the excellent tradition of Master Qiaoqiao, which is really good.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Mu suddenly stunned and couldn't help asking.

Her baby son is taking out a small jar from the inner world and smearing it on the face and hands.

Hearing his mother calling him, the little guy turned a dark black face and grinned at her, "Mother, mother, I found a solution."

"Grandfather, wait for me."

Duanyue saw him swing his defense cover and jump out, startled, and reached out to grab him without thinking, "What are you doing?"

"Relax, I will be fine." The little dumpling leaped out, and the entire body was completely out of the pan's envelope.

Everyone was startled.

Although Qiao Mu knew that his son was so good, it was impossible for him, but he couldn't help but jumped hard.

The little guy was standing outside the defensive rune, in front of everyone.

There was no cover, no defense.

He Weiping was startled and hurriedly shouted, "The child will go back."

A group of little black birds are rushing down towards their rune. When they suddenly see an unobstructed child, how can they not attack him?

However, the fact is.

The group of black birds saw Mo Bao standing there again and again, all fluttering hard with their wings, far away from the goods.

If the black bird can roll his eyes, he must have given him 100 big white eyes.

"Haw!" A black bird flew staggered in front of the little ball, as if his body hadn't grown well, and flew in a hurry.

Throwing wings vigorously, spreading away from Mo baby at a strange speed.

The little guy patted the dirt on his face, turned his head proudly and said to the uncles, "Look! The little dumplings have never picked up garbage."

This is baby, smeared on the body, immediately can effectively prevent mosquito bites, ah, it is to prevent black birds from attacking them.

"You are all stinky." Xiao Nian squeezed her nose in disgust. "Don't go to your righteous father."

The little boy blinked at the phoenix's eyes, grievously pounced on his father, "Daddy, mother loves to abandon the baby."

Neither is his father, nor is it.

A hot potato shattered into his lap, hugged his thigh, and the little mud on his face went straight to his father's leg.

"Daddy hug!"

"Go to your righteous father and hug." Mo Lianzheng Zhang Jun's face was black.

Son is not a normal smell!

"Daddy."

"Look for your uncle Rotten Peach Blossom."

(End of this chapter)