Chapter 192 The true strength of the two small groups
Xiaotuanzi held up his small arms, his little arms like lotus root joints were exposed, like a tender glutinous rice dumpling, with a pair of **** eyes staring round, when he recommended himself seriously, his whole body It's all milky.
"It's suitable for you to play later, if there is no danger, I will let you play."
Mo Beiyuan raised his hand to rub against her soft little grip, and there was a trace of warmth in his dark and sinking eyes.
The princes and princesses of the emperor had been arguing for a long time, and finally they calmed down for a while, and the final candidates were determined.
They are the thirteenth prince who is good at arithmetic and memory and is known as a child prodigy, the fifteenth prince who is good at military art and archery, the twelve princesses who are good at controlling beasts, the sixteenth princess who is a great spirit man despite his young age, and the genius doctor The nineteenth prince, the closed disciple of the door.
All of them are older than buns and sweet cakes. Even the youngest nineteenth prince is seven years old this year.
Everyone with eyes knows that the competition proposed by the emperor is not fair at all.
After all, the two little dumplings of King Yuan's family are just weaned babies, especially the smaller little girl, who has been held by King Yuan all the time. The soft little dumpling will shatter when touched, how can it compete with the twelve princesses and sixteen princesses.
These princes and princesses don’t feel embarrassed to bully the little milk baby, it’s really going too far.
The emperor was in high spirits at the moment, and asked someone to take out a few treasures from the treasure house as a lottery.
"I really like the little nephews and nieces of the imperial brother's family. I specially asked people to bring these treasures as rewards. Don't let me down!"
The emperor's words sounded like he was cheering for his little nephew and niece, but he was actually gloating and preparing to see Mo Beiyuan's jokes.
How could the two little milk babies of Yuan Wang's family win those treasures? The emperor clearly wanted to reward the princes and princesses with treasures.
Of course, Little Sweet Cake's milk doll can't understand the deep meaning in the emperor's words. She stared at the tray held by the palace people with her **** eyes, and there were two small dimples hanging on Yuxue's cute little face. , It's so sweet that it makes people tremble.
"Okay, the sweet cake will be awesome!"
Xiao Tuanzi is wearing a pink skirt with bright colors, and she looks so cute with her little fists pumped up to cheer herself up.
Right now, I don't know how many people envy Mo Beiyuan, the ghost king, and are tempted to steal that little dumpling home.
Yun Ran listened to the fields that the princes and princesses were good at, and silently glanced at the two little groups in her family.
No one knows better than her the true strength of the two small groups in their family.
Visual observation of the suspected life of these princes and princesses who will be abused later.
Baozi is the older brother, and he wanted to stand up and protect his younger sister, but the younger sister also wanted to play, so he would play with her.
Five princes and princesses, plus steamed buns and sweet cakes, there are seven people in total. Each of them will name one thing they are best at, and come to compete.
Therefore, there are a total of seven competition contents, buns and sweet cakes are considered as a group, and those princes and princesses are considered as a group.
In the end, whichever group wins more is considered the winner.
Yunran doesn't need to explain these rules to Baozi, because he can understand.
But there is still a need for Little Sweet Cake to explain in words that Xiaotuanzi can understand.
(end of this chapter)