My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand one hundred and ninety-fourth

　　This ball is woven from emerald green tree vines, and it looks radiant and emerald.

　　 The group of tree vines saw Prince Mo taking out such a sepak takraw ball from its vine, and suddenly he became a little anxious.

　　 But seeing it shaking countless vines, he attacked Prince Mo.

　　 At this time, I don't care about the vine branch of the little tree ball tumbling in the air to stop it.

　　 This group of tree fragments, as if they had stepped on their tails, slammed them with hands and feet at Mo Lin.

　　 Xiao Shuqiuqiu and that tree vine can't stop this suddenly manic little guy.

　　 Moline was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the group of vines that were desperately attacking him, shifted and avoided a few steps, and looked down at the small green sepak takraw in his hand.

　　 The outer layer of this sepak takraw ball is wrapped in a circle of vine branches, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

　　 is this little sepak takraw. Seeing the fragments of this little tree, I am so anxious that I can hardly fight with myself!

　　Mo Lin very speechlessly raised his finger and poked the little sepak takraw ball, and looked up at the tree fragments that a vine whip had pulled at his feet.

　　 "Hey, I am not trying to grab your things." He also felt a little strange at this time.

　　 Before, I pulled out such a large pile of sacred stones from under its vines, and this product didn't respond.

　　 Unexpectedly, at this moment, I just grabbed a small sepak takraw ball, it seemed to stimulate the fragments of this tree species?

　　 Is there something weird about this little sepak takraw?

　　 Moline lowered his head and shook the little ball in his hand, releasing a divine sense into the sepak takraw ball.

　　 almost bounced back as if hitting some barrier.

　　 Now Prince Mo felt more and more weird, and he simply took a few steps forward and touched the group of trees and vines in a soothing manner.

　　 "Okay, don't be nervous, I don't hurt it, I will see what it is."

The branch of 　　 Little Tree Ball, swishes up to the top of a group of vines, and yanks it hard, as if to warn it not to act rashly.

Although 　　 Shuteng was not convinced, he still wanted to beat Molin, but after the ball branched out, he stopped honestly.

　　 It's just now that it crawled down from the inner wall, and from the center of the vines drilled a green little man with arms long, crawling with hands and feet like a baby to the side of Moline's legs, exerting force on his robe The side arched.

　　Mo Lin had already sat down against the mountain wall at this time.

　　 Seeing the little green man approaching, he pulled it up and threw it on his shoulder.

　　 "I will take you back when I look back. Your host must be very happy to see you." Moline patted the little green man on the head.

　　 This little thing already has a nose and eyes, turning it into a villain.

　　 It's just that a small face is still green, and it looks a bit stunned.

　　 The little green man shook his hands and feet, as if trying to prevent Mo Lin from peeling the sepak takraw ball.

　　 "What's the hurry, see what it is." Moline patted it angrily, and removed the layers of vines that were wrapped around the sepak takraw ball.

　　 shows a cloud of green crystal clear objects inside.

　　 is like a ball of water, condensed into a paste, wrapped in a circle, and gently beating on Mo Lin's palm.

　　 The branch of the small tree ball saw this thing, and it flew over. In the last second of almost hitting, Mo Lin stretched out his hand and held it tightly in his hand.

　　 The vine branch of the ball was beating restlessly in Moline's hand, as if very excited.

　　 But Mo Lin didn't care about this little thing anymore.