My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 643: 2.079 met the tyrant!

Chapter 643 2.079 Encountered Tyrant!

Crescent moon shrugged and said, "I don't want to go back, the old man forced me to go back."

As soon as you step into that door, there are constant disputes, and it is annoying. Some small and trivial things stumbled him so that he couldn't find each other joyfully.

"Jojo, where have you been for more than two years. You know I'm almost dead ..."

"Sorry, I worry you."

Broken Moon's eyes lighted up, and she began to keep thinking about it, completely ignoring the knife that Prince Mo had occasionally poked over from time to time.

The subsequent moonbreak was annoyed by Molian's eye knife, and he used his eyes to return to him with a sentence: Don't think that it will be done first! I tell you, the two of you are not married yet, the ghost knows if there will be any variables! Besides, after getting married, many people can still leave!

Prince Mo suddenly blew his hair. He grabbed the collar of Broken Moon and broke through the window.

Qiaomu somehow watched the killing eye contact between the two for a while, then both jumped out of the carriage and hit him in the middle!

According to the cultivation of the two people, it was a lively fight, and Bai Xue flew with dead leaves all over the place. The two men swept away in a mysterious manner, and the people and animals fled within ten miles.

The driver stopped the carriage with a dull look, and turned to look at the trees, stuttering, "Mr. Prince, is this your Highness?"

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, "Don't care about them, the two brothers are in trouble. You take me to Wang Ji's Pancake Shop first, and I'll bring a pancake to my sister."

"It's the princess." The driver drove quickly to Wang Ji's Bakery Shop.

The horse-drawn carriage that followed was stopped, and after seeing the princess's carriage moving again, they followed.

This Wangji biscuits shop sells at most three biscuits every day, which are usually exchanged with silk cloth or other food.

In this way, there is basically no one to buy, not because they do not want to eat, but because there are no expensive things that can be exchanged with others.

This king's book must have accumulated a lot of wheat, so there are no big problems in making three sesame cakes every day. Whoever tells them that there is only sesame seeds in their house, of course, they have to use sesame seeds to exchange for something else, otherwise they will get tired of eating sesame seeds every day.

However, it has been nearly half a month since no one came to buy sesame cakes and bartered with him, and Wang Ji's shopkeeper was almost sad.

His little grandson was eager to eat, eat, eat! It's better to have some fresh vegetables. Alas, I always eat sesame cakes, noodles and the like. Without fresh vegetables and fruits, my grandson's bowel movements are not smooth.

It's just that it's better to eat this year or nothing.

At this moment, I saw a precious cape wearing a ferret fur, a little girl with a very beautiful face came forward, and gathered up a smile, and asked, "Little girl, buy sesame cake."

"Well. I'll buy twenty sesame cakes. I want to make them now. Are they hot?"

"Yes, yes." The old man nodded like rubbing garlic, and then looked at Qiaomu rubbing his hands with a sullen expression. "Just girl, I want to change some fresh vegetables and fruits, and rice."

It seems that the requirements are a bit high, and the old man is a little embarrassed.

Qiaomu flipped his hand and threw it at half a bucket of white rice, and asked Xiaoshu to fetch her two large cabbages from Taoyuan Xing, pulled out some bean sprouts, connected the same bunch of grapes, and threw four peaches together. Old man, "Will this work?"

This is a person sitting at home. The old man was holding a pile of vegetable and fruit rice, and almost cried, and the chicken nodded like a pecking rice.

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End today

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