My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 105: Illusory Four

　　 "Okay, I'll get off first." Dao Wuji volunteered to jump over, pulled off the yellow vine rope, and smiled at Qiao Mu and his group.

　　 The yellow vine rope is woven pretty well, and it feels very firm to the touch. It’s not difficult to get down to the ground if you want.

　　 As long as you don’t trim the moth to him halfway, Dao Wuji thought, personal heroism on the head, patted his chest hard, "I'm down, you remember to tie the rope firmly!"

　　 After saying this, he tied one end of the yellow vine to his waist, pulled it twice, and walked towards the entrance of the cave when there was no problem.

　　 Arbor threw out the two seeds and urged them to form two big trees that rose from the ground in minutes. The skill of the technique can not help but make people breathtaking.

　　 After all, no one can use the power of the wood spirit to such a skillful place. What this Madam Mo did, every point of contact really made people feel even more surprised.

　　The arbor threw the yellow vine on the trunk with his backhand, twisting it back and forth twice to stabilize it.

　　 Everyone pulled the other end of the yellow vine, worked together and cautiously, lowered the sword Wuji a little bit.

　　 "How?" Qiao Mu asked aloud.

　　 "You are right, there is no adsorption power. This yellow vine can effectively avoid the suction, and it should be used to get down the hole."

　　 "It seems like picking up trash is not a bad thing." Master Jojo murmured.

　　Molin naturally heard it for the first time, enduring the sensation of smiling, nodding her head repeatedly, and stroked her daughter-in-law's head with her hand, "My Joe Joe is very smart, and he is one step ahead of anyone thinking about it."

　　 The classmate Mo Baobao, who picks up trash, is better than blue, lying in Broken Moon's arms and sniffing at his father.

　　 Dad is shameless, praises his mother, and speaks so sloppily. Obviously, it is normal, flattery!

　　His father hadn't heard his son's hum, still holding his daughter-in-law's hand with a smile, glanced at the people who were lowering the yellow vine and hanging the sword Wuji from the hole.

　　 Dao Wuji roared from time to time, "Hurry up!"

　　 "Fuck it down, don't be so fast!"

　　 "Hey, it's almost the end!"

　　His voice is getting farther and farther away, as if coming through a heavy mountain of fog, and in the end it is a bit unclear.

　　 "Is there enough yellow rattan rope?" Feng Changqing frowned and asked.

　　 "Enough is enough, it should be enough! There are so many big circles that are useless." The big belly man said hurriedly, "It depends on the situation almost to the end. We can prepare for the next person."

　　 "I'm coming!" Xiao Tai Sui walked in four directions, Yaowu walked over with his head held high.

　　 But he was picked up by Peach Blossom Divine Sovereign, and the young Tai Sui immediately glared with anger, as if he was about to eat the Divine Sovereign.

　　 "Let go! Be bold. How dare you pull this seat!"

　　 Peach Blossom God Venerable rolled his eyes and said, "It's not the first day to pull! Okay, let Feng Changqing and the others go first. You are behind."

　　 Little Tai Sui suffocated for a long time, suffocating the sentence "unreasonable".

　　 This is to look down on him for his small size, so let Feng Changqing and the others get off first.

　　Feng Changqing nodded, no matter how dissatisfied the young Tai Sui was, he passed by him, pulling a piece of rope, and crawling down the hole.

　　 At this time, Dao Wuji's roar faintly came from below, which is really hard to hear.

　　 But I can finally hear a word, obviously Dao Wuji has stepped on the ground at the bottom of the hole.

　　Feng Changqing accelerated down.

　　 Not long after, everyone filed forward.

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