My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 110: Illusory Nine

　　 "Mother, Daddy hates the little dumpling!" Baby Mo opened his mouth to complain.

　　 Molian hooked his long legs and directly sent the little thing in front of the Peach Blossom God.

　　鳯chen hugged a smelly Little Treasure, and he didn't throw it away or not. A handsome face suddenly became a little green.

　　 "You are too stinky little dumpling."

　　 "Is there?" The little guy raised his sleeve and sniffed, blinked his eyes, and reached out to touch his face.

　　 "Uncle Peach Blossom, did I dig it out of soil, but bird droppings?" This product jumped into the arms of God Peach Blossom and rubbed his clothes back and forth.

　　鳯chen is a bit petrified, and the hands holding the little guy are a bit stiff.

　　Mo Lin shook his head and nodded, "It seems very possible. Or maybe it is that there is bird droppings in the pot of soil you dug."

　　 Joe Qiao thinks that Qiao Qiao's lotus is probably the truth.

　　 then pinched his nose and called out, "Son, you can send the pot of soil to the uncles and aunts over there."

　　 "Let them all paint."

　　 "Okay." Baby Mo looked at her mother with phoenix eyes, "Mother, do you want to come here?"

　　 "No need." I thank you and your family!

　　 is so stinky, son, keep it alone and enjoy it slowly.

　　 "Strange, it didn't smell so bad when I was digging." While muttering, the little guy got off the rotten peach blossom, stepped on his short legs, and walked towards the people in the sanctuary over there.

　　 may have been sealed in a jar for a long time, so the smell has spread out.

　　 "Uncles and aunts, use it for you." Baby Mo happily raised the jar in his hand, and handed it to the stiff-faced man with a big belly.

　　 "Don't panic. I have a few cans left when I run out. It's definitely enough."

　　 "Thank you, little son." The man with a big belly almost forced those words out of his teeth.

　　 Thank you, my family, my son!

　　 "You're welcome." The child nodded solemnly, "Just remember to owe me a favor. My mother said, come and go without being indecent! I believe you are all grown-ups, and you will definitely keep your promises. ."

　　Sanctuary people:......

　　 is Mao that he doesn’t want to talk to this kid?

　　 Xiaoguitou, can you stay away from us? I really don't want to be continued by you.

　　 But it’s weird to say that the special material of bird droppings that stirs the soil is really very useful.

　　 During the time when the little guy came to talk, not a single black bird swooped down and attacked them.

　　 It's obvious that they themselves hate the smell.

　　 "Apply it quickly." The little guy looked at them encouragingly, "You are all grown-ups, you should all understand the truth than me. The smelly smell, compared with your own life, is still Life is more important."

　　"We are alive, and we have a good face. If we lose our lives, we really lose everything."

　　 Everyone looked dumbfounded, and quickly opened the jar, smashed the dirt and feces inside, and painted themselves hard.

　　Please stop talking, ancestors, let's go!

　　 Baby Mo is a little depressed, and squatting at her feet across her mother’s eggshell cover and whispering, "They don’t like to talk to me. They don’t like to talk to me. You can ignore me if you don’t say a few words." /

　　 His mother encouraged him through the cover, "Son, don't be discouraged. People who didn't like to talk to their mothers before, died later."

　　 Everyone:……

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