My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4435 GARCIA, JENNIFER A

Qiaomu glanced wherever he pointed.

In the inner room behind the stone wall, there were several long table benches, and the table was piled with all kinds of shiny ore and spar.

A four-legged furnace tripod was hanging in the middle of the room, and a faint green fire burst out from the bottom of the furnace tripod. The air flow hit the furnace lid, making a rattle.

Facial paralysis was curious, and he took a walk and walked towards the furnace tripod. "This is the second-ranked smelter furnace tripod, forging the sky furnace?"

Everyone heard the three characters of the forge furnace, their expressions immediately changed, and they looked at the little old man who was lean and skinny.

The old man was dressed in gray cloth and hemp clothes, his face was unkempt, his face was gray and his face was shaggy.

Looking at this, I don't know how long the pestle has been in this interior room, and probably never bathed.

"Who is your little doll?" The old man stroked her three-inch short beard and glanced at her with a serious note. "It's even called the old man's name of the forge."

"I haven't known my old man for so many years, but there are still people in the world who can recognize this old furnace."

"You're the senior of Luguang."

"That's right." Moguang put on a happy face, and touched the short beard again, slowly relieved her face, "what is your little baby's name, and who is your teacher?"

"Do you recognize Xuanyu ancestor?" Asked Facially with a faint voice.

A word like throwing stones into the lake immediately made people feel upset and rippled.

Suguang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at her cautiously, "Who are you?"

"I am an Xuanyuan ancestor's disciple." Qiao Mu opened his door and saw the mountain road.

Her expression was extremely serious, cold and unsmiling.

But it was such a serious little appearance that made Niyas, Rongqing, and Ding Yun unable to resist twitching.

I always feel that this small facial paralysis in front of me, holding a bit of magical taste ...

"what?"

"I'm the second generation of Xuanyuan to take charge." Small facial paralysis was calm on his face, standing upright in front of the light, "Arbor."

Everyone suddenly found out that the old face of the old light of the old light had actually changed a lot, and the colorful flashing on his face was very wonderful.

He paused for a second or so before he snapped, "What are you talking about?"

"I am your second generation head," Qiao Mu continued without expression, "you know Chen Qi and Lu Zheng two seniors."

The light body shivered slightly, and opened a pair of small eyes with a stunned look, looking at the expression of astonishment, the eyes almost slipped out of his eyes.

"Chen Qi? Lu Zheng ?! You, you ... You really are, are you? Xuan Yuan sent the second generation to head?" If you hadn't really met Chen Qilu Zheng two, how would you know their first names.

And the little girl's serious expression made him unable to think of it elsewhere.

Such a paralyzed face, it is estimated that they do not bother to lie to deceive.

Moreover, this matter could not have been deceived for a long time. Is it the second-generation leader who will always run into Chen Qilu's contention?

"What can you prove?"

Qiao Mu thought for a while, "I have given you the first name of the 103 first-generation disciples. I gave it to Chen Qilu for two seniors. Your name should be on it."

Liguang opened his eyes, "You?"

"Xuan Yuan Dan, the gift of Xuan Yuan's ancestors, has been merged by me." The small facial paralysis continued without surprisingly.

She shook her head. "No other proof."

(End of this chapter)