My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: One hundred and fifty-fifth
Chapter 1709 3.155 The life of a chicken flying dog
The little fat man got out of the small earthen hut next door and said seriously to Qiao Mu, "Jojo, you suddenly ran away sitting on Qingluan, it will inevitably make people worry, don't do this next time."
"Yes, yes, no matter how big or small things are, you have to discuss with us first. We are teammates in the same boat!"
Qiao Mu nodded seriously after hearing this, "Okay."
Qi Xuanxuan just laughed, stretched out her hand and grabbed her little hand and smiled, "Hey, it's a deal! Next time you are not allowed to act alone."
Qiao Mu cleverly nodded his head.
Qi Xuanxuan tilted her head and smiled, "Qiao Qiao, when you left, the two groups of people who were entangled with each other have already been divided."
"In addition to the three of us, there is also Duanmuqing who is a group with us."
"As for the fellow Mata, hahahaha!" Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help laughing out loud when she said of Mata's appearance at the time.
"What happened?" Qiao Mu was startled slightly and turned to look at Qi Xuanxuan who was laughing.
Qi Xuanxuan's laughter infected the little fat man on the side, and then he laughed.
"The guy Mata tried martial arts with Big Brother Duanmu and said who won and who stayed, you know!" Qi Xuanxuan laughed, "You didn't see it at the time! After Mata lost, It feels like the sky is falling down, and the expression is almost crying."
Qiao Mu smiled faintly, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Qi Xuanxuan straightened her eyes sharply and screamed, "Jojo! You are smiling!"
Qi Xuanxuan reached out abruptly to hold her small face, showing an exaggerated expression.
"Is there any? Are you smiling? Let me see and see!" The little fat man hurriedly leaned forward and asked hurriedly.
In his impression, this little guy, who has been slumped and expressionless since the first meeting, seems to have never smiled.
Qiao Mu looked helplessly at their pompous appearance and sighed lightly.
Behind him, Duan Muqing looked at the three people from a distance, talking and laughing and playing sideways in the sunset, slightly dazed in a daze.
Western mountains at sunset.
The entire lava mountain range is wrapped in a red color under the shining of the red sun.
Neither can tell whether it is the scorching heat on the lava mountain or the setting sun.
Duan Muqing only felt that the girl in front of her smiled, as if the haze had faded, and it seemed that the spring breeze was blowing in the willows, the ice and snow melted away, and her face was extremely refined.
In a trance, as if seeing a faint shadow, from the far side of the road, slowly walked over~IndoMTL.com~ smiled at him slightly, and faintly cried, "Brother Qing."
Qiaomu's top college life has begun.
Every day, I spend almost every day in a joke.
The mentors of the five departments of the academy take turns in the battle.
Don't think that you only need to face one kind of spiritual teacher. In fact, even if it is a wood spirit teacher, all students must be present when teaching Duanmuqing.
As the instructor said, even if you cannot control the spiritual power of this department, you must understand it, or even overcome it, and master its weaknesses, so that you can quickly identify the opponent’s weaknesses in future battles. , Defeated in one blow.
In the early morning, on the open competition arena at the Academy Peak of the Lava Mountains.
Qiao Mu wore a light green wood blouse, braided his long hair and tied it behind his head.
As soon as the palm was stretched out, a long transparent water whip emerged.
(End of this chapter)