My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Two hundred and eleventh

Chapter 1765 3.211 is too old

The old man took the wine gourd out of the flowery shelf, looked down at his torn clothes, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slapped his old hand!

You can't hold your face down!

Just now I asked the dead doll for some spirit coins, wouldn't it be enough to solve this rags and rags?

He groaned and sat down on the threshold of a house, reached out his hand and took out a talisman of communication from his pocket, and wrote two lines directly on it: Third, are you blind? The prince's daughter-in-law, that's a stingy! Where is such an interesting person. Don't you know if you're so old?

Thinking of the paralyzed face, the old man couldn't help but feel a little sore.

If you bring this lord back in the future, it will be very lively.

The emperor’s cold face, facing his daughter-in-law’s facial paralyzed face, coughing cough, I don’t know which one wins and which one loses!

Qiaomu and his party drank two more glasses of winter fruit wine under the flowery shelf. During the period, several elderly men dare to ask for it, and Qiaomu gave them all.

So the elders at the other tables who were sitting together under the flowered shelf also came forward one after another, begging for half a cup of winter fruit wine to try.

Fortunately, in this little jade gourd, arbor, there are actually dozens of barrels of wine. Even if half of it is poured to the old man with rosacea, the winter fruit wine in it is enough for thousands of people.

There are only a dozen elders present, so it doesn’t matter if you give it.

"I didn't expect that when we wandered on the street, we would meet an old man giving Jojo a gift." Mata said with deep emotion.

He also heard of the Chixiao Canglang Ship, but he didn't remember it at first.

This ship can really go up to the earth, walking between Liufu and Shangsanzhou in the Lower Star Region.

Sure enough, people are good-looking, you can eat them everywhere!

Otherwise, how would you explain that beggars would give Jojo a gift?

Qiao Mu was a bit disapproving. Although she didn't know what purpose the old man was holding, she knew one thing without guessing.

The old man gave this ship, he must hope that she will take Prince Mo back to China.

It’s just, why do they have to go back as soon as they call? What are you kidding about? Just take things as they are. As for whether you can return, it depends on your mood.

If the Qingtianmen matter is not dealt with, Fan Gu and Fan Qiuhe will not leave the Liufu Continent until they find it.

Fan Qiuhe didn't know which mouse hole he was shrinking in, and he didn't know if he was moldy or smelly.

Qiao Mu half-closed his eyes indifferently, and lightly put away the wine gourd, "Let's go."

It's getting late, get a good night's sleep, and have to play a game tomorrow morning.

Young Master Zhu looked a little excited~IndoMTL.com~The fruit wine is gentle, and Qiao Mu allowed him to drink a half glass. At this moment, Lord Zhu's baby face was very red and his complexion looked very good.

"Jojo, how about I come to the underground arena to watch your game tomorrow?" Young Master Zhu begged.

"It's not very safe in the city these days. If you go out alone, your father must be worried." Qiao Mu said lightly.

The fight between the three major families in Onka City can be seen by fools, and Young Master Zhu rushed out, there must be some hidden dangers in safety.

Zhu Xu said quickly, "I will bring more people out."

Qiao Mu frowned slightly, "You drank half a glass of wine today, and you may have some headaches tomorrow. You might as well rest for two days before going out."

Young Master Zhu was wilting immediately.

Qiao Mu didn't care about him, got up with everyone, and walked to the carriage parked on the corner of Long Street.

(End of this chapter)