My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1764: 3.210 Red Canglang

The stinky girl was waiting for him to finish the sentence, and then put it in order, put away things calmly!

"Grandpa, would you like to fill you with another bowl?" Qiaomu asked quietly.

Pooh! Even if I drink, I ca n’t drink back ...

The old man gave her a bad look, and then he swayed the empty bowl in front of her, "Are you asking? Full!"

Everyone couldn't help it.

"This ship is called Chixiao Canglang, let alone ordinary rivers, lakes and seas. You just go down to the stars and go up to three states, and that's where you can go!" The old man hummed.

Qiao Mu heard that his eyes lightened slightly, "Go in the water, swim in the fire, swim in the fire? Can it go to heaven?"

"Everything was said to be Chixiao!" The old man reached out to her little head with an angry temper.

"Then you gave this boat to me, you go back, Grandpa." Qiao Mu raised his hand and covered his head, and asked curiously.

"I want you to control! I have my own way to go back!" The old man suddenly looked back and couldn't help but be angry, "You little boy, you have learned to talk to me, right?"

When he answered, he obviously admitted that he was from the mainland of China!

"Well, the old man ignores you!" The old man, who was unhappy after the quilt, angrily took out a wooden wine gourd from his arms, "It's full!"

Qiaomu glanced at his gourd and drew his mouth out, "Even if I go all this gourd to you, it may not be full."

What a bad devil!

Yes, he is also a baby!

Originally, I wanted to lie to the little girl. Whoever thought it was seen through at a glance is really annoying!

The old man hummed, "then half!"

Qiaomu looked at the old child helplessly, nodded and reached out, and a wine line popped out of the jade gourd mouth, forming a winding curve, and accurately entered the black wood gourd in the hand of the old man.

The old man nodded and said, "The little baby has a pretty good technique. Come on a bit more! You stubborn boy, where is half of it? One third is not full!"

The old man arrogantly let the trees evenly give him half gourd winter fruit wine, and then he sighed with satisfaction.

Reached out and drank the remaining wine from the bowl of the sea, and took the bowl into his arms, then waved his hands and stood up and said, "No need to send my husband."

Everyone looked at the back of the old man's departure silently.

But after seeing him take two steps, he turned back again, and took a half plate of yellow croaker on the table into his arms. Then he waved away with satisfaction.

Qi Xuanxuan laughed, "This strange old man is really strange."

"I can't see the cultivation of this old man," Duanmu said lightly, "I'm afraid he's a master of wonderland."

The fat man couldn't help but hesitated. He didn't expect that the old man was a master of magic.

You know, on the mainland of Liufu, the masters of Shenjing are very scarce. If there is a master of Shenjing in the family, it is a medium-sized family.

Zhu Xiaogong nodded and said, "That's right. The old man's martial arts, but dressed as a ragged beggar, walking on the mainland of our Suncheon Mansion, must be an inexorable man!"

Qiaomu could not help but secretly twitched his lips.

I don't know why, she always thinks that the old man's ragged clothes can't be so tall.

Maybe he just has no money!

(End of this chapter)