My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Seventy-eighth

　　 "Mother, I'll be back when I go and see." Qiao Muxing hurriedly ran past Wei Ziqin.

　　 Wei Ziqin turned his head and glanced, with a smile between his eyebrows: How long has it been since I saw my daughter so happy? Now she looks like an energetic child.

As soon as 　　 Qiaomu ran out, he saw a dozen horse-drawn carriages parked outside his yard. Many men were removing boxes of boxes from the horse-drawn carriages and temporarily piled them beside the courtyard gate.

　　 A black-clothed young man walked forward to meet Qiao Mu and respectfully said, "My lord, can I move the boxes in?"

　　 "Move, move to the firewood room." Qiao Mu glanced at the boy and waved vigorously with five fingers.

　　The people in the village were all attracted by the big movement of Qiao Mu's house, and they all gathered around the carriage to admire the tightly-covered boxes.

　　 "Qiao Qiao, after buying so many things, did you spend all the gold given by Tiandaozong?" The neighbor's aunt looked curiously at these things at the door of Qiao Mu's house. With so many boxes moving in, wouldn't it be necessary to fill up the small area of ​​Qiao's yard?

　　 Qiaomu nodded, and pulled Qiao Hu out to help in order to carry the box. He followed the black-clothed boy in the door and asked them to move all the boxes to the side of the wood house.

The number of boxes in 　　 was a little more than Qiao Mu's estimate, she blinked and looked at the boy in black with some confusion.

　　 "There are three thousand iron arrows here, and each one is made of fine iron. Thirty boxes, and there are 100 iron arrows in each box." The black-clothed boy opened one of the boxes beside the tree. Showed her the black shiny iron arrow made in the box.

　　 then took a small silver-plated box and handed it to Qiao Mu's hand, "Take away this little master. There are ten black gold arrows among them. After the blood drops and recognizes the master, you can take them back every time you hit them. The things are rare, so they must be collected."

　　 Qiaomu looked at the boy with bright eyes, "Why?" She gave nine hundred taels of gold, let alone buying one of the black gold arrows, even half of the hair can't be bought, okay.

　　 Wujin, even if she is ignorant and ignorant, she knows that this is a high-grade material specially used for the creation of profound tools. It is very spiritual, and a whole black stone mine may not be able to dig out a small piece of black gold.

　　 This is a priceless thing, that local tyrant prince, with ten black golden arrows! Why do you always feel that you are holding a very thick thigh?

　　The boy in black smiled, "Don't worry, the little master, you don't need money for these."

　　 Qiaomu rolled his eyes madly, thinking that if you dare to collect money, I will kick you from this door to the other right away!

　　The boy in black suddenly felt that he had quite a good comprehension, and he saw a hint of brutality in the little girl’s eyes. Hehe, he hurriedly closed the lid of the box, took another small box and handed it to Miss Qiao Mu, "This is Wuliannu is also a twelfth-level profound tool made by Wujin. His Royal Highness said that it is the same as the ruler given to the little master. At present, its level is suppressed at about level three, and the little master can use it."

　　 Qiaomu reached out and looked at thirty ordinary continuous crossbows, and put them away together with the Wulian crossbow, before turning around and looking at the boxes of clothes that had been brought in.

　　According to the previous agreement, a certain prince buys her clothes that can be worn for 20 years...

　　 Qiaomu raised his hand and touched his little nose, coughing cough, it seemed that twenty years had been a long time ago, at that time she was really embarrassed that he meant to exist.