My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 118: I am holding my breath two

　　 The Southern Master and the Northern Master came together with people.

　　 More than eight hundred people gathered together again, all feeling a little inexplicable and looked at each other.

　　 "My God, such a big medicinal field, Brother Western, did you lead someone to pick it out?" The Southern Master screamed, and put out his hand to cover his small mouth with a kerchief.

　　The western master's face turned black at once, "Do you think it's possible?"

　　 "I'm just a little bit earlier than you!"

While 　　 was speaking, I saw a mechanized voice in mid-air, "The Holy Palace is still twenty-four hours before the closing time. Every hour in the future will be notified."

　　"The latest round of luck ranking list will now be announced."

　　"First place, Mo Xiao. Second place, Zhang Jing. Third place, Dongfang Yuzhu. Fourth place..."

　　 Qiaomu glanced at his husband blankly.

　　 They didn't even go to join in the excitement to pick medicinal materials. They must be at the bottom of the luck list.

　　 But it doesn’t matter.

　　 If their family of three accounts for the top three rankings, will the old man who don’t make the heavens jump again, and then I will give them another **** mode experience.

　　 The Western Lord's face twitched, and his eyes fell on the boy Mo Xiao, "This is the boy Mo Xiao, right."

　　 Baby Mo arched his hands with a serious expression, "This old friend, I made you laugh. It's just a little bit better luck than you in the next."

　　 "Don't be discouraged, keep on going, you will do it."

　　 Everyone:……

　　 I really want to smoke this kid, how can I break it? Listening to this child, I always feel painful.

　　Of course, I would definitely not dare to smoke. I really want to smoke. The adults around the baby are not vegetarian.

　　 The Western Lord was so angry that his old face was twitched, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to point forward, "Time is running out. Everyone, then we will go ahead."

　　Who is happy to continue talking nonsense with them.

　　 It's not very realistic to take the medicine back anyway.

　　 really fought, wasting time and energy.

　　 means that when the fight is over, the normal sacred palace experience is just over!

　　 If only a few medicinal plants were snatched, the Western Master would really cry to death.

　　 After all, the goal of his trip is still the supreme treasure. When the Western Master thought of this, he suddenly realized that he was simply ill, and it was okay to mess around with these people and waste time here.

　　 "Let's go to the main hall." The Western Lord screamed, then turned around and left with a crowd.

　　 Now this sacred palace has opened the normal mode, and those who have been here in the past are beginning to get familiar with it.

　　 As long as you walk through this lawn, enter the front hall to the nave, you will soon be able to reach the main hall that the Western Lord said.

　　He Weiping took a few steps forward and said to Qiao Mu, "Mrs. Mo, we know the way, let's lead you along."

　　 Qiaomu nodded, and did not refuse the help of others.

　　 Instead of finding a place around here, it's better to show someone a way or something.

　　 The Eastern Master also smiled, "It's not far to go there. The main hall is the place where the materials gather."

　　 "Then we should hurry up?" Dao Wuji couldn't help but said.

　　 After all, the Western Master Southern Master and their group have passed.

　　If my group doesn’t catch up, I’m afraid they will be a step behind.

　　 Qiaomu nodded, beckoning his hand, "Well, let's go."

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