My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand three hundred and seventy-seven

　　 It’s better to act alone than to be scammed by a pig teammate! Sikong Fuling secretly said in his heart.

　　 out of the yard, where can I see Prince Mo and the others.

　　 Sikong Fuling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 To the extent that Prince Mo is deceiving, she has long understood that she would invite him on the road if she was nervous, huh.

　　Meng Meiyou's brain is sick, don't blame others for abuse of her.

　　 Sikong Fuling stretched out his hand again and patted his chest. After running away from the supply point, he slipped into Fengmu Forest and disappeared.

　　 As for Mo Lin and his party, naturally they went to find a quiet place in Fengmu Forest, guarding Dou Fenghua to make the antidote.

　　 doesn't care about this time wasted. As long as Dou Fenghua can prepare the antidote, no matter how long he has to wait now, after their strength recovers, the remaining few days will not be crushed.

　　"Who were those women just now?" Mata asked curiously, "Why do you dress so exposed?"

　　 "Who knows, it's not a good bird at first sight." Duan Jiasan bit a blade and squatted on the ground and hummed.

　　 somehow got in the way to trouble them, and deserved to be bombed into the sky.

　　 What's wrong with ordinary people, whoever says ordinary people can't counterattack.

　　 Can't you have other skills without cultivation?

　　After these two days of cheating, a few people have slightly changed their views of ordinary people.

　　 After this experience, their mental growth is not small.

　　 "I don't know where Qiao Qiao is." Duan Yue muttered.

　　 Prince Mo's eyes flickered twice, and with a light cough, he turned and pushed aside the branches and went behind another big tree.

　　 Duanyue lifted up his heel, and whispered "What are you doing."

　　 "What is this?" He paused, and his eyes were placed on Moline's hand with some surprise.

　　The young man sitting against the tree trunk casually looked up at him, and said in a bad mood, "Look for Joe Joe."

　　 Duan Yue jumped over and sat down next to Mo Lin, his eyes falling on the green paste on his hand.

　　 "Holy Wood Essence?" He lowered his voice and said slightly surprised.

　　 In this sacred wood essence, there is actually a small person who is constantly jumping, swinging his two small hands without expression, and walking around.

　　 Duan Yue wanted to laugh a little, and coughed slightly, but there was a little hesitation in his eyes, "How come there are soul fragments?"

　　 "I suspect her soul exploded." Moline's cold voice fell, and Broken Moon was taken aback.

　　 "I haven't asked her yet." Moline stretched out her finger and gently poked the holy wood essence.

　　 "You said I want to ask."

　　 "Ask." Duan Yue nodded, "Of course I have to ask. If I don't ask, how can I know if there is any potential danger."

　　 Mo Lin groaned, but he was actually a little scared to ask her about the past.

　　 He could see that almost every time she asked her about the past, the little guy felt a little emotionally unstable.

　　Since it has passed, why bother to peel away the painful memories of the past.

　　Duanyue naturally understands. He glanced at Mo Lin and said lightly, "Ask her clearly to help her."

　　Mo Lin moved in his heart, turned his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at the rounded holy wood essence in his hand.

　　 poked his finger at the villain inside, "Where is Jojo."

　　 The little man turned around, turned his head back to them, raised a small finger, and pointed it forward.

　　 Duan Yue fluttered for a while, looked back at him, and hit him with his elbow.