My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The seven hundred and seventh

Qiao Mu looked down at the little monk, raised his hand to carry him aside, and left space for the little monkey and Mo to get along.

　　 "It's all right." The little monk, who has been arrogant all day long, has to beat people wherever he goes.

　　 Qiaomu took him and left.

　　 Little Monkey and Mo, there must be a lot of things in their minds, so the rest of them shouldn't bother them in the past.

　　 "Female donor." The little monk raised his eyes with his bulging cheeks, and tilted his head to look at her, "You seem to be fat again!"

　　The female donor now especially wants to beat you!

　　 Qiaomu glared at the monk, "Shut up, you don't need to talk now."

　　, the little monk, chirp, hum, "Then...when do you need the little monk to speak?"

　　The people in the star field are very strange. Every time the little monk speaks, they either shut him up or dislike him.

　　 In fact, where is he nagging? It's just a few more words.

　　 Arbor took a carrot from the inner boundary and stuffed it into the little monk’s mouth, "Is it sweet?"

　　 "Sweet!" The little monk took the carrot in his hand and snapped a bite.

　　" Kongkong, has the fire spirit control progressed recently."

　　 Kongkong nodded his little head, "Yes! The little fireball has become a big fireball."

　　Qiaomu bowed his head and forgot to give him a glance, and was suddenly a little surprised, "King Kong, you have to repair it."

　　 "Amitabha, the little monk is not working hard enough." The little monk swelled his buns face seriously, "clicking" and biting several carrots.

　　 This kid is just over five years old, but now he has surpassed most people in his realm.

　　Looking at his small arms and legs, you can hardly imagine that this is already a thirteenth-level spiritualist...

　　 This talent, compared to her, seems to be even better.

　　"Female donor." The little fat monk said with a voice, "You haven't come to see the little monk for so long, the little monk is very concerned about it."

　　 Qiaomu wanted to laugh a little, and poked his white and tender double chin, "Do you miss me or the peach I gave you."

　　 The little monk thought for three seconds, then focused his head on, "I want it all." The main thing is peach.

　　 "Hunyu!" Qiao Mu stretched his fingers and flicked his forehead, "Little liar."

　　The little monk quickly reached out and covered his forehead, "No, no, I didn't lie to the female donor."

　　 "Okay." Qiao Mu walked to the door of the spirit weapon cabin with him, "My sister is going to the sea now, are you entering the star field or..."

　　 "If you don't enter the star field, you won't enter the star field." The little monk protested repeatedly.

　　I was bored in the star field all day long, either practicing cultivation or eating melons, and finally managed to get out, he must follow the female donor.

　　"Female donor, the little monk has recently memorized a new scripture for calming down, do you want to listen?"

　　 Qiaomu glanced at him silently, "I don't need it for now."

　　 "That's really a shame." The little monk pouted his lips, "The little monk has memorized to the point where I have memorized it and memorized it backwards! I originally said that the female donor is very hostile, and I can read it to the female donor when I'm fine."

　　arbor:……

　　 Thank you for your family!

　　 "Since the female donor...huh? Huh, huh!"

　　Qiaomu held the little monk's muttering mouth with one hand, and quickly jumped off the spiritual weapon compartment with him.

　　 The roots of the ears were suddenly cleared, and Qiao Mu let out a sigh of relief.

　　"Little tree, take the sky back to the star field."

　　The little monk hugged her arm backhand, "Uh, uh? Uh..."

　　The small tree waved its branches, with a rippling voice, "Forget it, the main silver~"

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