My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 800: 2.236 Night Cuckoo

If the little girl talks with him again, "Where does Princess Raksha like beautiful men?", Murray wouldn't mind going into battle and holding the little guy to demonstrate ...

The two casually entered an abandoned housing estate, found a fairly clean room, and sat down by the table.

Qiao Mu opened up the inner bounds with mystery, took two cups of steaming soup from the all-purpose food container, handed a bowl to Mo Lian, and held a bowl by himself.

Murray was busy all day, and she certainly didn't eat well, so this bowl of soup let him pad his belly first.

"Drink quickly, the black-bone chicken soup, it's very healthy! Let's talk about it after drinking." The little boy handed him a spoon and drank the soup in a small mouthful.

Prince Mo was very moved. As long as his little emperor baby treated him a little bit, he felt that he must have moved the earth and broke a little bit. This baby with facial paralysis was wrapped in circles. Layer of ice.

The Prince's goal is to unfreeze his baby as much as possible, and win her a warm heart. Well, it is best to laugh at him often! That would be perfect.

Qiaomu looked at him inexplicably, and stared at him darkly, "Why not drink? It's delicious!"

"Uh-huh." Prince Mo took a quick sip, but almost burned herself.

"Well? Are you stupid!" Qiaomu rolled his eyes, reached out and took out a piece of parchment to wipe the corners of his mouth, "This soup is very hot!"

"Qiao Qiao, you still carry hot soup with you." This treatment, in peace time, go out to practice while you go out, can drink hot soup at any time, it is also very happy.

"Well, finish it soon!" Qiaomu watched him finish a cup of soup, then took three dishes from the food container, two bowls of rice, and handed her a bowl.

"Eat and talk while eating."

Prince Mo suddenly felt dumbfounded, "Jojo, did you really bring it out?"

"No. I have a food container, which contains a lot of food, but I did not cook it." Qiao Mu stuffed the rice and said two words casually, "I tell you the business. According to my observation, each time the dead body is large When the mutation explodes. There is a bird, about the same size as a green pheasant, and will fly through the air. There may be more than one! There may be several, but they fly higher, and we may not notice. "

"Does it look a bit like a night hawk, gurgling, kind of bird?"

"You noticed it too!" Qiaomu took a bite of rice, chewed quickly, and nodded hard. "Yeah."

"I call them the night-gulls." The expression of Prince Mo was slightly somber, and he lowered the spoon in his hand. "The night-gulls fly at a speed no worse than that of green pheasants. Joe, come."

Prince Mo pulled up the tree and walked to the next room. Suddenly a finger moved, and a huge bird carcass was suddenly released from the inner boundary by almost half of the house.

Qiaomu's eyes lightened suddenly, "Yes, this bird!"

Oh my god, Molian turned out to be so keen that I didn't know when she had shot and killed a night-gull bird and hid it in the inner circle for a while.

When she was in Qiaotou Village that night, the night when the corpse erupted, she faintly saw this kind of night-gull bird.

There was a flash of light in her mind, but she couldn't catch the fragments of memory.

It wasn't until last night that she saw the bird flying past the window again, and she was awake.

(End of this chapter)