My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 120: The second person on the luck list

　　 He Weiping couldn't help but exclaimed, "What is that?"

　　 Everyone ran forward and circled around the small figure of Baby Mo.

　　 Baby Mo glanced at them alertly, and quickly grabbed the last little thing into the bag.

　　 The bag was fastened tightly at the mouth, and it was firmly held in its small paws.

　　 The little guy screamed with a ridiculous milky voice, "What do you want to do?"

　　 These guys have bright eyes one by one, looking at themselves stupidly.

　　 looks like he wants to get a piece of the pie.

　　It is impossible to drip!

　　 The thing he picked up was a copper plate that would not be distributed to others.

　　 Everyone couldn't help but smoked the corners of their mouths to see what the child's eyes were.

　　 Didn’t they just step up and take a look curiously, and watch him be wary, holding his pockets with a stinky little expression on his face.

　　 Guo is really a stingy stinky doll.

　　 "Give me one for my mother." Mrs. Qiao Qiao was also very curious at this time and shook it, reaching out his little hand at his son.

　　 Baby Mo kicked his calf and rushed to his mother's side, and directly turned over the small bag to his mother.

　　 This is really a discriminatory treatment, everyone thought silently.

　　 Qiaomu opened the bag and took a look, his eyes lit up.

　　"It's cold sky sand."

As soon as 　　 Qiao Mu said, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in exclamation.

　　"Cold sky sand? Is it really cold sky sand?"

　　 "Eh, what is that you know?"

　　 "Of course I know that this is a material specially used by the craftsman to build the sacred artifact."

　　"With the help of this cold sky sand, the success rate of crafting sacred artifacts can be higher."

　　 Everyone kept talking, but Qiao Mu didn't pay attention to it at all.

　　 She was just thinking that such a bag of cold air sand would make Xiaoding half full.

　　 I don’t know if the crescent moon on Xiaoding’s body can be illuminated.

　　 The mother and son exchanged a knowing look, and silently put away the bag of cold air sand.

　　 turned around and saw the other practitioners of Sanctuary, all squatting in front of the floor tiles, ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-peng-pong-pong-chiseled.

　　arbor:……

　　Mo baby:? ?

　　 "Uncles and aunts, what are you doing?" Baby Mo asked with a puzzled look.

　　Everyone is digging in full swing.

　　 Zhang Jing turned his head and glanced at the child, and said sternly, "Follow you."

　　Mo Lin stepped forward and looked down at his wife, "Is it possible that the floor tiles below are full of cold air sand?"

　　"What good things do you want?" Qiao Mu glanced at her husband irritably.

　　 "No, there is no cold air sand." Baby Mo shook his head honestly, "Just under the floor tile I dug, there is nothing else."

　　 If there was, he would have digged it a long time ago.

　　 How can there be a chance to bargain others.

　　 "Then what are they doing..." Dao Wuji couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth.

　　 I thought that this group of Sanctuary people were also very unlucky, and they had to follow the Mo family if they didn't do anything wrong.

　　 Don’t want to be beaten along the way.

　　 "Mrs. Mo, Young Master Mo, is there still cold sky sand here?" The Eastern Master couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

　　 "No." Baby Mo shook his head very firmly, "Definitely not."

　　Eastern Master:……

　　 After a moment of silence, the Eastern Master coughed and walked a few steps forward, and said loudly to everyone, "Everyone, please listen to the next words."

　　Everyone is full of energy at this time.

　　 Hearing the voice of the Eastern Master, they stopped and looked at the past.

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