My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 109: Illusion Eight

　　A sacred beast and a group of sacred beasts, which one wins and which one loses, which one is better and which is worse, I really don’t understand!

　　 This Alexander's life is full of passion and ripples everywhere.

　　 Everyone gritted their teeth and struggled with the flock of black birds that fell from the sky.

　　 The fist-sized black birds were quickly piled up on the ground, and they were densely covered, looking at the scalp numb.

　　 Fortunately, Mr. Joe Qiao always sat firmly in the eggshell defense cover, and did not touch those disgusting things.

　　 She glanced at her own child.

　　 There was no surprise or fear on the little guy's face. The little face looked at the black bird corpses outside the defensive shield with extra seriousness, squatting on his small body, not making any tricks.

　　 This kid really doesn't know what he is afraid of.

　　 It’s great to be bold and careful to inherit the fine traditions of Lord Joe Joe.

　　 "What are you doing?" Qiao Mu was taken aback and couldn't help asking.

　　 Her precious son is taking out a small jar of something from the inner boundary and smearing it on his face and hands.

　　When my mother called him, the little guy turned a dark black face and grinned at her, "Mother, mother, I have found a way to crack it."

　　"Foster father, wait for me."

　　 Duanyue saw him swinging off the defensive cover and jumped out. He was shocked. Before thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

　　 "Don't worry, I'll be fine." The little dumpling jumped out, and the whole body was completely out of the pan.

　　 Everyone was shocked.

　　Although Qiaomu knew that his son was so good, there would be no chance of anything, but he couldn't help but jumped fiercely in his heart.

　　 The little guy is standing outside the defensive circle, in front of everyone.

　　 has no cover, no defenses.

　　 He Weiping was taken aback and hurriedly shouted, "The kid, go home soon."

　　 A group of little black birds are impacting their rune formations, and suddenly they see a child who is unobstructed. How can they not attack him?

　　 But the truth is.

　　 The group of black birds saw Baby Mo standing there again, all of them flapping their wings vigorously, leaving the goods far away.

　　 If Blackbird could roll his eyes, he would definitely give Baby Mo a hundred big eyes in disgust at this time.

　　 "Chips!" A black bird stumbled and flew by in front of the little dumpling, as if it hadn't grown physically, it flew crookedly and hurriedly.

　　 kept flapping his wings, spreading away from Baby Mo at a strange speed.

　　 The little guy patted the dirt on his face and hands, turned his head proudly and said to the uncles, "Look! The little dumplings are never rubbish."

　　 This is a baby, apply it on the body, and it can effectively prevent mosquito bites immediately, ah, it is to prevent the black birds from attacking them.

　　"Your whole body is stinky." Xiaomian squeezed his nose in disgust, "Don't go to Huohuo, your foster father."

　　 Xiao Tuanzi blinked his phoenix eyes, grievedly rushed towards his father, "Daddy, my mother dislikes the baby."

　　 His dad didn't answer, nor did he not answer.

　　 A hot potato jumped onto his lap, holding his thigh and screaming, rubbing the mud on his face against his father's leg.

　　 "Daddy hug!"

　　 "Go to your foster father and hold him." Mo Lin's face turned black.

　　 My son is really stinky!

　　 "Daddy."

　　 "Look for you Uncle Peach Blossom." Disgusted, totally disgusted.

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