Chapter 5542

God! Mo Baobao, a little devil, has a lot of jokes every day.

This is the third day they came to holy land. Mo Baobao's jokes can be said about the last year

Taohuashenzun couldn't help thinking: his family Joe should be so interesting when he was a child.

If Qiao Qiao knows what he thinks in his heart, he will tell him without expression: you guessed wrong, my childhood is very boring!

Mo Baobao looks at the cumbersome hard pancake in his hand, and looks at each other with Guangguang adult.

Two little ones, tears of regret.

Guangguang adults are out of the trembling hands, firmly holding the baby ink, "little Tuanzi, how to do? We've been fooled. "

I didn't expect that Mo Baobao, such a smart person, could be fooled like this. It's really hateful.

Seeing so many people queuing up, they still think that this pancake is a unique delicacy in the world.

If they are wrong, they should not expect one Mimi or one Mimi of the food in holy land.

Ten spirit stones, in their holy land, are equivalent to ten thousand spirit coins.

Ten thousand coins can buy many snacks in Shenzhou, but now

Two people have no speech congealing choke, tear full face ground looked at each other's hand stout pancake.

"Go back and give it to Dad." Mo baobab's eyes are watery. He sniffs and thinks of his head. He takes a small cloth bag out of his pocket and puts the pancakes that he has bitten into it.

Guangguang quickly threw the pancakes in his hand, "academician said, we should love our parents, then I'll give this to the girl with facial paralysis."

Mo Baobao's face was expressionless, and he put a little head on it. He said with great emotion, "it's shameful to waste food."

"Yes, we don't waste." Guangguang adults painfully looked at Mo Baobao, "today spent ten more Lingshi, from whom to shun back?"

"I think I'll stay up late, uncle."

"I think so!" Guangguang is very considerate. He has a little bald head. "It's hard to stay up late, uncle. He has to send the little league to the college every day. Let's give him a holiday tomorrow, let him give ten stone for a day's holiday! He should be very happy. "

"Well!"

Hiding in the dark, uncle stayed up late, silently took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his eyes.

It's not easy to be a subordinate.

After being dug by the master, you have to be dug by the mistress. After being dug by the mistress, you will be dug by the little master.

It's really a pit for him from generation to generation!

The two boys agreed on a solution and thought it was a perfect solution. They were very happy to put away the pancake bag.

Guangguang, with a big bag and a small bag on his back, followed Mo Baobao with a short leg. "Little Tuan, where are you going? You're not going back to college. "

"It's all out! Anyway, I still need to copy books when I get back. Let's go first. Go back and copy at most a few more pages. "

It's all copying. It's not much worse to copy more than to copy less.

Perfect!

Guangguang adult looked at his little master with adoring eyes, and tried hard to point at his little head, "you are so smart, little league."

"You say that the food in this holy land is so bad. What do these monks eat every day?"

"I heard from Uncle peach blossom that they didn't eat at all before! Those who drink the wind and enjoy the moon every day are too hungry to eat the earth! "

What?

Guangguang looks at Mo Baobao with a horrified face. "It's too exaggerated!"

Is the soil swollen?