My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Mo Baobao suddenly realized that he had to work hard for a long time and did no work.

"Your mother picked up a concealed weapon box and operated it like you. Then take out a map of Tianji and Baibao. " It's worthy of being Qiao Qiao's own baby. It's the same brain circuit

What do they think? If they can't open the concealed weapon box, they just roll it from the oil pan

Can you roll it in the oil pan, and it's more fragrant?

Mo Baobao's eyes brightened, and he turned to his mother and waved, "is mother true? Really? My father said that you picked up a concealed weapon box, which was just like me, tossed in the oil pot in the fire and water. "

as like as two peas, you are exactly the same as your father!

Joe Joe looked back at his son with the no expression

Mo Baobao's cheeks are bulging. "Dad, my mother said no."

His father would like to reply to him: 90% of the things your mother doesn't admit are humiliating.

But the daughter-in-law's eyes swept, and his father immediately changed his ice face, bowed his head and shouted at his son, "is your mother as stupid as you? How could it be! "

Mobao:??? (⊙o⊙)…

Dad's painting style has changed so fast that it's almost like a mental retardation, and it's hard to communicate.

Speaking, Duan Yue has opened the mechanism box, and a cloud of light and fog comes out of it.

The western imperial master suddenly shouted, and the whole man rushed towards the light and fog.

Joe Joe looked at the crowd around him with no expression. "If you don't want to die, just come here."

Everyone:

If they found the things themselves, Joe would not sweep them.

But the things that her lovely son found at the moment, and her son's adoptive father opened them, that should be her son's!

It's her son's stuff. Nobody can take it.

Mo Baobao jumps up and catches the light fog. "What is it?".

What an accident.

I didn't expect that the poor man would bury a treasure in the main hall.

What can be put in the mechanism box so carefully can not be anything of any kind.

At this time, in the middle of the air came the cold mechanical sound: "air transport ranked first, Mo Xiao. Get one of the ultimate holy tools without Chinese Holy clothes, and get ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine points! "

Everyone:

At this time, the Western emperor, kicked out by Joe Joe, pounded the ground and shouted angrily, "it's my holy clothes!"

Damn it, for so many years, every year, I've tried my best to get something. How could it be that such a little boy got it?

That's the Wuhua holy garment. How can you be afraid of the cultivator of the immortal realm and the divine realm when you put on this Wuhua holy garment?

Even if shengzunjing continues to fight, he may not be able to fight through this Wuhua holy garment!

Ah, ah, ah!

Why not!

Naturally, the faces of the southern monarch and others changed again and again.

The material of this holy garment is very rare. The thin layer is transparent and colorless. It can be large or small and can be expanded and retracted at will. Even if it is covered on the coat, it is similar to the one that is not worn. It quickly merges with the coat and cannot be distinguished by the nȧkėd eye at all.

The little guy shakes his little hands and feet and jumps in his father's arms.

"Don't make any noise," his father snapped