The little monkey said angrily, "I didn't even have to eat the evening meal when I was disturbed by those eggheads today! Hum. "

"If only there were a bowl of hot mushroom soup now, alas." The little monk's requirements are not high. When he thinks of his mushroom soup, he feels aggrieved.

What's the use of the empty inner world? The talisman on my body was taken away by my mother before being punished to kneel, and the inner world was sealed. Now there is only one dandelion for kneeling, which is very sad.

Today, he is really innocent!

[I'm also punished to kneel when I watch the bustle. I have to start from the beginning to the end! ]In the middle of conversation, a big pot of soup suddenly appeared in front of the three small children.

The hot ones are still rolling. There are all kinds of vegetables in the soup pot. There are mushrooms that the little monk misses for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, there was another plate of roast chicken, a plate of braised pork, and three bowls of shiny rice.

"Lord silver, you are our Savior." Guangguang's tears are coming down again.

He picked up the rice with a moving face and ate it without saying anything.

Empty hands in the baby's swaddling touch, "brother, you are really capable."

The little monkey filled a bowl of soup, took a sip and stopped. Looking back at baby Mo, he said thoughtfully, "Hey, don't you think it's a strange thing that he is so big and can open the inner boundary?"

"What's strange. My family's Little League was born to be a master of Shenjing level 8, and was promoted to Shenjing level 10 in a short time. "

There is a strange hair in the inner world. Now someone comes to tell them that Mo Baobao will bring his own Shenyu as soon as he is born, and they will not feel any surprise.

The little monkey grilled two mouthfuls of rice and nodded, "that's what I've seen for three hundred years, the most talented person."

"What three hundred years? I haven't seen a second person in nearly ten thousand years. It's comparable to my little Lord silver, hum."

He glanced at them and ate two mushrooms in silence. "You have been in the secret place of sun and moon for hundreds of years. One was buried in the abyss for thousands of years. The Communist Party of China has never met a few people. "

"Shut up!" Two small uniform caliber, shouted at the little monk.

The little monk glanced at them with a small bowl in his hand and closed his mouth angrily with his cheeks puffed up.

People, it's all like this. I can't hear the truth.

Originally lying on the legs of Guangguang adults, Mo Baobao suddenly stood up and flew to the air.

The little monk quickly put down his chopsticks and reached for him.

I saw the two black eyes of the little baby, looking at himself, and I immediately loved them.

"Brother, we are not quarreling, just quarreling." The little monk explained it strangely, and then he thought it was funny.

The younger brother is so small that he can't understand.

Three small appetites, eat half pot soup.

Half of the roasted chicken also went into the stomach of the little monkey and Guangguang adult. A plate of braised pork didn't move a few pieces.

After eating, the three together moved the leftovers to the outside of the little Buddhist hall, then sneaked back and pretended to kneel in front of the shrine.

The little monk is holding Mo Baobao, kneeling there with the scriptures on his back, and his little head sinks suddenly, almost hitting Mo Baobao's big head.

He was startled. He quickly stabilized his figure. When he looked down, he saw the baby with a toothless mouth, which seemed to be laughing at him.

The little monk's heart warmed and smiled at him.