My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Seventy-fourth
Chapter 638 2.074 Recovery
Qiao Mu shook his head, "This is unclear, I am afraid I will know only when I go."
"It just so happened that a batch of edible things were planted on the land of Beilan. I was thinking about going to see it." The prince said with a smile, "Wait for the snow to melt, let's go over."
Qiaomu thought of the prosperous vegetables and fruits grown on Taoyuan Star, but he did not say anything after thinking about it.
Although the Taoyuan Star is big, the food is not enough to feed the people of Beimo. The prince is right to pay so much attention to the food cultivated by Beilan. After all, it is necessary to start from the root to solve the people's livelihood.
It's just that if the plants of Taoyuanxing are transplanted, I don't know if they will have a special growth effect.
You can try this instead.
As Qiaomu thought, he felt a cool breeze blowing in his face.
The prince has wrapped her in a cloak and carried him out the door.
The car wheel stopped at the door, and they felt warm and warm as soon as they got into the car.
There is already a small stove in the car, two cups of hot tea, braving the white mist.
Moline stretched out her hand to take off her cloak, exposed her pink face, and rubbed her forehead with a smile, "Jojo, you can't come back with me when you go back today, this I'll have to give me a little hug."
As soon as I was about to separate, I already thought about it, how good is this!
It seems that the only way is to step up and urge the etiquette department to quickly put the wedding ceremony on the itinerary, and hurry up to buy and handle it.
Qiao Mu gave him a white look, and she didn't believe that this person would stay in the East Palace honestly and not come to her.
"This is for you." As soon as Moline stretched out her hand, she saw a short ruler with flowing ink, lying quietly in his palm.
Qiao Mu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked up at him.
You can change the size of the weapon at will. This should be a magic weapon!
"This spiritual tool does not need to be sealed anymore. It will adjust itself to suit your strength range according to your actual cultivation base, and it will be more convenient to use." Moline hugged her, bowed her head and smiled. Looking at it, "Do you like it?"
Qiao Mu focused his head heavily, took the ruler with joy, gently stroking the ruler with his little hand, and could instantly feel the excitement of the ruler.
Her little Momo is back! No longer looking so lifeless and tattered, it has been repaired by Mo Lin!
Qiao Mu was so happy that he almost wanted to go around in circles, but his little hands and feet were trapped in someone's arms, and he couldn't move.
"Try it?"
Qiao Mu nodded, and a trace of profound energy was introduced into it, and he was fascinated by the flow of ink~IndoMTL.com~.
The paddle ruler shuffled into a normal paddle ruler size, and it was held in his hand by the arbor.
"Molin, thanks..." Before Qiao Mu finished speaking, Mo Lin reached out and touched his lips.
"What a fool, you are not allowed to say thanks to me."
"You are a spiritualist!" Qiao Mu looked at the man in front of him with bright eyes.
Mo Lin tilted his head slightly in distress, "Perhaps. I just follow the inheritance in my head. I don't really know what level of craftsman I really is. But at the moment I can create at most A fifteenth-level spiritual weapon. But you, this ruler, I used a kind of exquisite material that can grow. In the future, when your cultivation base is up, you can forge it again."
Qiao Mu's eyes lit up and he tugged at his sleeve and asked, "What about Dabao?"
Mo Lin stretched out his hand, and a villain jumped up out of thin air, and Sa Huan rushed towards Qiao Mu, "Little Lord Silver! Dabao missed you too much! Little Lord Silver, you are getting more and more beautiful!"
(End of this chapter)