My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and thirty-ninth

Chapter 803 2.239 My Dream

If there was such a bowl of clear water back then, how good would it be that she would not become lonely...

To survive in a desperate situation is really hard.

Watching the teammates die by their side, one by one, the psychology will gradually become distorted.

I still remember.

It was supposed to be a blossoming May, but because of the destruction of a large area of ​​vegetation, it withered like a cold winter.

She could clearly see that among the yellow and withered leaves, the eighteen-year-old boy in black, with a long sword on his back, walked toward this side neatly.

His face is handsome and handsome, but his eyes are like desert, and he doesn't have any expressions when looking at people or things.

"Who is that person?" Qiaomu took the not-clean veil and wiped the blood stains he had just hunted.

"Oh, the newcomer is Xiaoliuzi." The young girl flicked a palm-sized sweet potato from the fire, and reached for it, but it was too hot to hold her fingers and cover her ears.

"Divide you in half, Xiao Qiao."

"No need, you can eat." Qiao Mu stuffed the dirty veil into his waist, his eyes followed the black-clothed boy, "Does this person have a surname?"

The young girl peeled the sweet potato peel and smiled, "No! It's like a saw-mouthed gourd. No matter how others ask, he didn't say what his surname was. So he was called Xiaoliuzi. Well, but that skill. Yo, it's pretty good."

"Jojo, what's the matter." Moline realized that the little girl's emotions were not right for the first time, and hurriedly reached out and hugged her, and patted her behind her back.

Qiao Mu retracted Dangyuan's thoughts, looked at him intently, and said softly, "Mo Lin, I have always had a dream in my heart."

"Huh?"

"I'll tell you later." Qiao Mu pursed his small mouth, raised his hand and patted his chest, "Eat all the food, don't waste it."

"Well, okay." Moline didn't ask much, just reached out and gently squeezed her small chin, and said casually, "Jojo, whenever you just need to remember, I won't Leave you."

Qiao Mu's slick eyes rolled, and a ray of thought flashed in his eyes. He held up the rice bowl with his little hand and nodded his little head vigorously.

"Qiaoqiao, you said I'm not an ordinary person, why do I have the ability to change?" Moline took a bite of rice and asked Qiao Mu with a puzzled expression on her face.

Qiao Mu looked at him speechlessly, "You might be...a weird thing."

Mo Lin's phoenix eyes were suddenly rounded.

His baby is joking with him! This joke is really, not funny at all.

The two quickly finished their meal, and Qiao Mu threw the bowls and chopsticks into the inner boundary first, and then dragged him out together.

"His Royal Highness~IndoMTL.com~ return to the wind, do you want to eat steamed buns?" Qiao Mu threw him a small packet of meat steamed buns.

Returning wind's eyes suddenly brightened, and naturally his head was repeatedly touched. Hey, his princess, he is simply a living Buddha who saves suffering!

They tossed all day and night without having time to eat a bite.

This bag of steamed buns is still hot, I can't be more loving!

Mo Lin curled his lips and looked at these boys. They were just hungry all night, as if he had treated them one by one!

"Moline. The corpse puppets outside are constantly fighting."

"Yeah." Moline took her little hand outwards, "This should have been brought to Beilan City on purpose."

"It may be that underground village..." The two said in unison, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

(End of this chapter)