My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand four hundred and fifty-sixth
The god-level pill melts in the mouth, so she doesn't need to work hard.
Qin Xiu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly.
In the depths of those star-black eyes, two faint water lights faintly dangled in them.
Like a frightened little wolf cub, with a trace of confusion and horror in his eyes.
Qiao Mu said "Haha", but his expression remained unchanged.
It seems that the two words, hehe, are so weird as they come from someone else's mouth.
Qin Xiu actually heard Qiao Mu's voice early in the morning. After all, this little facial paralysis has a somewhat dull voice in the cold, which is really easy to identify.
I don't know what to say, he looked at her like this for a moment after he opened his eyes.
If you count the time at Weixi Langfang, she helped him treat the eight kinds of powder in his body.
This can be regarded as saving him for the third time. Speaking of which, the two of them really have the fate of being cut and chaotic.
"Bone Sculpting God Pill has 10 million spirit coins, remember to return it to me when you go back!" Qiao Mu gave him a blank expression, then got up and walked aside.
Huh! It's money again.
Fifth Master Qin's confused eyes finally filled with a glimmer of light. After all, his head was a little sober, and he turned his head and looked in the direction of the little girl.
Every time he treats him, he has to charge him a large sum of money. Since he loves money so much, why did he have to hold back the precious gems, calligraphy and paintings, and all kinds of rare medicinal materials he sent last time? Is he tortured?
Seeing her squatting on the side with a calm expression, fiddle with the stone stove that she had just kicked over, the fifth son couldn't help but open his mouth, and his voice was so hoarse that he was slightly startled, "You...you. "
Qiaomu took out his own clean little soup pot from the inner boundary, and stewed himself a pot of small mushroom stew. He glanced back at the man and said blankly, "I want to eat plus one hundred thousand spirit coins."
The fifth son of Qin struggled to sit up, fumbled around his waist, turned out a spirit coin card, and handed it ugly.
On this move, I was surprised to find that I could move my hands and feet?
What kind of miraculous medicine did the small facial paralysis give yourself, and is it effective so fast?
The fifth son of Qin was a little shocked, his eyes turned towards the direction of his facial paralyzed face.
Small facial paralysis is not surprised at all.
With the injuries on his body, he can move only now, and he seems to be very slow.
It shows that this guy is too weak.
"Last time I said I wanted to give you Longjin Bugu Pills, but you didn't want them."
"If you took Longjin Bugu Pills, would you be such a weak chicken now?"
"At least the body can be strong one step first, and then two steps faster to escape."
The fifth son of Qin glared at him, watching him slowly take the spiritual coin card from his hand.
"Is it enough?" Qiao Mu asked, and he glanced at him calmly, "I don't accept credit."
The fifth son of Qin felt that even if he was a dead body, he might be blown to life by his facial paralysis right now.
Qiao Mu walked to the door of the cave, glanced around, frowning with a little tangled expression on his face.
Hey, it's really annoying to rain or something. It seems that I can only stay here for one night tonight.
"You, why don't you wait to see me so?" Qin Wu Gongzi still couldn't hold back the question in his heart, and asked aloud.
He thought that she looked down on those who had no cultivation.
Since I met at the gate of Mufu...