My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 121: The number one person three on the luck list

The Oriental Master secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed and said in a serious tone, "Everyone, I think everyone has been digging for nearly half of the time."

"So far, I still get nothing, right?"

"If you continue to dig like this, the time consumption will only increase."

"It's only due to luck that Young Master Mo has dug a small bag of cold sand under the floor tiles of the front hall."

"We have limited time. If you continue to spend it here and enter the main hall later, time will be insufficient."

"Think about it, everyone, generally good things are mostly in the main hall, what do you think?"

When everyone heard it, they suddenly felt that everything the Eastern Master said was reasonable.

Zhang Jing nodded, immediately stopped digging, and quickly returned to Qiaomu and his party.

The Eastern Master was right. If they spend more than half an hour here, even if they dig out a little bit of cold air sand, it will not be enough to clog their teeth.

It's better to listen to the master, hurry up and go to the main hall to talk.

He Weiping also calmed down at this time, nodded and said to the big belly man beside him, "Brother Fang, let's go there too."

"Rather than continuing to waste time here, it is better to speed up to the main hall."

"Yes."

"Yes!"

A group of people immediately threw the half-dug floor tiles in their hands, ran over and gathered around the Eastern Master.

"Master, we listen to you."

"Master, thanks to your suggestion, otherwise we will have to do some useless work."

Emperor Dongfang smiled and nodded at the crowd, "Nothing, nothing!"

"Everyone, let's go quickly."

The front hall is empty, and there is nothing to shop around at all.

If it wasn't for Baby Mo who suddenly found cold sand hidden under a certain floor tile, they wouldn't be able to stop, it would have already passed.

But speaking of it, that Young Master Mo really deserves to be the person with the most luck.

Unexpectedly, if you dig a brick casually, you can get a god-level refining material, which is simply...

People can't be compared with people at all, they can't be compared.

Everyone followed the Eastern Master for a while, and stopped in the corridors between the front hall and the nave.

Three fork roads appeared in front of him, and each fork road looked exactly the same.

Everyone stopped, discussing which way to go, and looked at the frowning and thoughtful Eastern Master frequently with small eyes.

"In my opinion, let's go in the middle!"

"No way, no way, does the middle road look a bit darker than the two next to it. I think it's better to take the left."

"Go to the right."

"I can't go anywhere, it should be a pit."

"I remember in the past there were only two bifurcations from the front hall to the nave. How can there be three of them today."

"The Western Masters in front of them passed by, I don't know which one they are going."

While speaking, there was a loud bang on the left side of the road.

Not long after, the Western Master had a strangely stinking face in black, and led hundreds of people to retreat from the side road.

At the same time, on the fork road on the right, the Southern Master and the Northern Master quickly retreated with people. Everyone covered their noses with their sleeves and kept waving the foul air in front of them.

The 800 people in Sanctuary gathered again and looked at each other.

On the enchanting red dress of the Southern Master, there was nothing to be done in the dark at this time.

There was a strong smell, which made the Northern Master and the others roll their eyes.

"It smells!" Baby Mo pinched his little nose and buried his head in his father's arms.

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