My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1208 2.644 Sweeping Treasure Hall 3

Qiao Mu blinked his eyes when he heard something, "Huh? I know! This baby, I snatched it from Si Kong Fuling. She was angry at the time! Can't wait to tear me."

They are now the opponents!

Broken Moon looked at Qiao Mu with a speechless expression, "You robbed people, they are naturally angry."

Qiao Mu drummed up his cheeks. "She's useless, lotus, you shit, it's useful."

Mo Lian then glanced down at the contents of the bag, and her eyes flashed for a moment, "Han Xingsha?"

"Well! It works."

"Useful and useful." This thing is indispensable for creating artifacts.

"Qiao Qiao, you are awesome!" Mo Lian held the little guy up high, cheering and being held in her palm by the little guy.

"Shhhh, whisper, whisper." Qiao Mu glanced outside the door wall.

There are two fools guarding there, sticking like a door god.

Murray laughed muffledly and pulled down her little hand. "Jojo, I still lack one of the required materials, and I can help you re-forge the ruler into an artifact."

"Are you an artifact master?" Broken Moon almost exclaimed.

Seeing the little guy's conditional reflexes, he was about to pounce over and cover his mouth. Mo Lian's eyes were quick and she pressed her back with one hand.

"Be quiet!" Qiaomu glanced at him.

"What? Am I surprised?" Morin put down her hand, rubbed directly on the back of the broken moon, and snorted, "I am all rare artifact masters in the world."

Fart! Yuan Yuefei gave him a big white eye and mumbled, "Is this a master of hidden weapons rare in the world!"

Qiaomu held the small mouth in one hand, and the slumped face suddenly showed a vivid smile.

The two looked dull for a moment, staring at her without blinking, murmuring, "laugh, laugh ..."

"Neither of you is as good as my elder sister! My elder sister is still Master Fu Yi!" Jonson did not know when, squatted at the feet of them, muttered with his head up.

"Yes, yes, my sister is terrific, my sister is the most terrific!" Qiao Lin nodded again and again, helping the young monk pack the grain in the corner, and when he saw any good fruit, he put a few charms on himself, anxious The little monk rushed to grab it.

On the slippery little head, he was joked by Jorin, "Don't grab it, leave something for my sister!"

"Just hold it." Qiao Mu glanced silently at the three little radish heads.

She has the most food or anything. When she wakes up in the small tree, Taoyuanxing's food is enough for her to eat in ten years ...

"Sister, this is a weird little box. I don't know why." Qiao Lin threw a fist-sized box to Qiao Mu.

Arbor opened it and saw that it was an unknown little seed.

"I haven't seen it before."

"This should be a tree species." Broken Moon glanced. "It's probably useless, throw it away."

"Well, it's not a good thing to throw it in the corner." Jorin nodded and pulled the little monk to come over, "It's all done."

"Let's go, let's go back to the private room."

The crowd went downstairs in a grand manner according to the way they came, and reached the door of the private room on the second floor, No. 8.

In order to surprise Situ Yi and others, they took out another wall-sticking sign, smiled badly, and drilled through the wall.

"Brother Szeto!"

(End of this chapter)