My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: One hundred and thirty-sixth

Chapter 1690 3.136 A pile of babies

There is no facial paralysis on those small faces, and each one is filled with joyful smiles.

Prince Mo has a somewhat obsessive rhythm for a while.

This...

Where are so many babies?

One of them packed a bag of gold bars, and the other helped put the bag on her back.

The heavy gold bar immediately crushed the little guy's body, and the whole person was crushed by the gold bar.

Prince Mo didn't even think about it, he already walked toward that side, and quickly bent over to lift the burden from her back.

I expected the little thing to be very domineering. He hugged the baggage on his back with his backhand and glared at him with accusing eyes.

Uh...

No! This prince is not trying to grab your burden!

A dozen little guys with short hands and short feet rushed up to the ground, some holding his legs and dragging his robe, some jumping on his back and pulling his hair, and still dragging his hand to bite. Got.

It's as if he has done something unforgivable. In fact, he just watched that the baggage pressed the baby to faint, so he kindly took it to her!

Moline couldn't help laughing or crying.

What kind of fantasy is this?

How come there are so many seven-year-old Jojos in this strange fantasy world?

What exactly is this illusion testing him?

Prince Mo sighed, and with one hand he dragged down the series of Qiaoqiao hanging on his body one by one, and arranged them one by one.

Looking at these little things, they stared at each other, staring at themselves with the same expression.

For some reason, Prince Mo felt very funny in his heart...

Touched the head of one, then touched the other, Prince Mo tentatively asked, "Should I help you move? Where do you want to move?"

One of the little Joes got up, the second got up, then the third and the fourth, in a line.

Prince Motivation twitched the corner of his mouth.

Two Jojos ran forward at the same time to pull the gold bar baggage on the ground.

Prince Mo followed, and reached out his hand to pick up a bunch of baggage on the ground, seeing a group of little Qiaoqiao coming to attack him again, hurriedly stepped back and laughed, "I will help you move over! Lead the way." "

Leading Qiao Qiao looked at him suspiciously, waved his small hand, and immediately turned to lead a team of Qiao Qiao and ran to the back hall.

Prince Mo hurriedly raised his leg and followed him.

A group of short-handed little Joes ran ahead, turning their heads to look at him from time to time.

When a group of people came to the apse, Prince Mo realized that most of the space in the apse had been piled up with gold bars!

Seventeen or eight Joe Joes are hanging on the hill of gold bars, stroking the gold bars with different expressions, eyes full of intoxication.

This...it's pretty much!

Prince Mo almost burst into laughter~IndoMTL.com~ That's right, when we first met, Joe Qiao, who was only seven years old, looked like a little money fan all day long.

"Where to put it?" Prince Mo followed the lead Xiao Qiaoqiao and put the baggage in the place she designated.

Does this rune array illusion test his resistance to Jojo?

Does it still need to be tested?

It must be totally absent...

At this time, Feng Chen, who was in the formation with him, had already emerged from the first illusion of rune formation.

Looking at the golden hall and the gold and silver treasures that turned into nothing behind him, Yan Chen understood that the first illusion of this talisman formation was intended to test people's resistance to money.

This level, for the prince, shouldn't be a big problem.

(End of this chapter)