Chapter 5660

He Weiping couldn't help exclaiming, "what is that?"

All of them followed and ran forward, circling Mo Baobao's small figure.

Mo Baobao gave them a wary look and hurriedly grabbed the last little thing into the bag.

The mouth of the bag was quickly fastened and firmly held in its little paw.

"What do you want?" cried the little fellow with a funny cry

These guys, one by one, have bright eyes and look at themselves foolishly.

It looks like I want to have a share.

No way!

What he picked up was a piece of copper that would not be distributed to others.

The crowd couldn't help but draw a corner of their mouth and look at the child's eyes.

They are just curious to look forward to it. They are wary of him. They cover their small pockets with a stinking expression.

It's really a mean smelly baby.

"Give one to your mother." Qiao Qiao is also very curious to shake the past at this time, and reaches out his little hand to his son.

Mo Baobao kicks his calf and pours at his mother. He turns over the small bag to his mother directly.

This is really the difference between the treatment of tight, people think without words.

The tree opened the bag and looked. His eyes were bright.

"It's cold sand."

As soon as the tree fell, people couldn't help shouting.

"Cold air sand? Is it really cold air sand? "

"What do you know about that?"

"I know, of course, that's the material that alchemists use to make sacred vessels."

"With the help of this cold and empty sand, the success rate of making holy vessels will be higher."

All the people are nagging, but the attention of the tree is totally not on it.

She just thought that such a bag of cold and empty sand could make Xiaoding half full.

I don't know if the moon on Xiaoding can be lit.

The mother and the son exchanged an understanding look and silently collected the bag of cold and empty sand.

Turning around, I saw other monks in holy land squatting in front of the floor tiles, banging and chiseling.

Trees:

Mobao:??

"What are you doing, aunts and uncles?" Asked Mo Baobao with a puzzled face.

Everyone is digging in full swing.

Zhang Jing turned her head and looked at the child. She said positively, "learn from you."

Mo Lian came up and looked down at her daughter-in-law. "Is the floor tile below full of cold sand?"

"What do you want?" The tree gave her husband a bad look.

"No, no cold sand." Mo Baobao shook his head honestly, "just under the tile I dug, there is nothing else."

If he had, he would have gone on digging.

There is no chance to be cheap.

"Then what are they doing..." Dao Wuji can't help but draw the corner of his mouth.

I thought that this group of people in holy land were also very unlucky. I had to follow the Mo family.

I don't want to be beaten all the way.

"Mrs. Mo, young master Mo, is there any cold air sand here?" The Eastern imperial master couldn't bear to look down. He asked.

"No." Mo Baobao shook his head very firmly. "Definitely not."

Emperor of the East:

After a moment's silence, the Eastern imperial master came forward with a slight cough and said to the crowd in a loud voice, "everyone, please listen to the next words."

Everyone is in full swing at this time.

Hearing the Eastern Emperor's voice, they stopped to see the past.