My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

I didn't expect that someone would ask him to sell the talisman script?

I'm afraid the old man is not mentally retarded.

Mo Baobao beckoned to the old man, "Grandpa, you squat down."

The old man took out a very shabby and old book from the package behind him. He pointed to the book cover with two fingers and said, "look, young man! This talisman script of mine is a treasure that will not be born. "

"Are you new?" Guangguang asked curiously.

"Ah?"

"Did you fly to our holy land today?"

"Er..." The old man's eyes rolled. "Child, do you have any special significance in asking this question?"

Of course, it's of special significance, but Guangguang is too lazy to tell him that in the holy land, no one does not know the precious son of the royal family.

"What do you want to exchange for the talisman script?"

The old man's eyes brightened. "I see this sword at your waist..."

Before the old man's hand could touch the sky sword, he was clapped by Guangguang ȧduŀt.

It turned out to be for his blood sword.

This blood sword has been hung by Mo Baobao since he took it out of the holy palace.

This kind of artifact can be big or small. Now it condenses into the size of a small bamboo knife and hangs on baby Mo's waist.

"I used to be the elder of the whole family of Cangzhou talisman family. I met you here. It must be because you and I are destined to meet each other. "

"Hey, how about giving this knife to me? I will give this incomparable talisman script to you. "

Guangguang's ȧduŀt left his mouth behind the old man.

Are all the people of the Cangzhou talisman family as shameless as the one in front of them?

Take out a broken book at will. It's like a sword from a sacred palace. Bah!.

They are not children of several years old. How can they be fooled and cheated?

The little group took a look at the old man's broken book, smiled and waved to him, "Grandpa, you squat down a little bit more, you are too high, we are not good at equal dialogue."

"Well, Grandpa, listen to you." The elder of Cangzhou talisman family, with a smile, squatted down and looked at the beautiful little boy with a pink carving and jade carving in front of him. He couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

If it's really holy land, it's a little genius who has made some talented demons.

The old man was shocked, and suddenly found that a red gold talisman was pasted on his forehead. The paper one was still floating in front of his forehead.

He squatted there, frozen all over, and found that he could not move at all, even more unable to stand up.

He squatted there, his front foot half step forward, his back foot slightly bent, and his old face was shocked.

"Grandpa liar, you can stay here all night."

The Little Regiment hummed and took a small step, stepped forward a few steps, and then bounced back.

The little guy pounced on the old man's back, searched him up and down, inside and outside, and pulled out dozens of talismans from his pocket.

One by one, he looked at it and shook his head continuously! What Cangzhou talisman family did not even draw when I was two years old. "

"Ignore you, liar."