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Chapter 3127 4.727 Female donor, you are short again

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    They fell asleep and no one paid any attention to Qiao Mu and Mo Lian.

    Qiao Mu entered Taoyuan Star and drew talismans for a long time, and made several batches of spirit-recovering elixirs. He calculated that the time should be almost up, so he took a nap.

    When I came out, the genius outside was dimly lit.

    Prince Mo, who was sitting on the wooden board meditating, felt her breath move and slowly opened his eyes.

    ¡°When I saw a chubby little pendant hanging on her body, I couldn¡¯t help but feel a little speechless.

    The pendant was the little monk who was hugging Master Qiaoqiao tightly and wouldn't let go. The little guy's eyelashes were quivering in sleep, and his mouth was half drooped, as if he was complaining about something in his dreams.

    "How did you bring him out?" Mo Lian quickly reached out and took the little monk hanging from her body.

    The little guy frowned in his sleep and smacked his mouth, as if he was dissatisfied with switching from a soft cushion to a stiff one!

    Lord Qiaoqiao glanced at the little guy helplessly.

    Since she entered Taoyuan Star, this little monk has been like a hot potato that she can't get rid of. He has been following her around and talking about all kinds of things.

    Qiao Mu really had nothing to do with him, so he simply took him out.

    At this moment, the little monk is sleeping very soundly.

    Qiao Mu stepped forward and touched his round head, and an idea came to his mind, "How about we let the young monk return to secular life!"

    "You see, when he was a monk, he kept talking about it all day long. Maybe he will stop talking about it after he returns to secular life."

    Mo Lian really wanted to roll his eyes, but he held it back, "It's not that he likes to talk when he is a little monk, but he loves to talk, so it's useless to be anything, whether he is a beggar or an emperor, he has this habit of talking.  I¡¯m afraid it can¡¯t be changed.¡±

    Qiao Mu:¡­¡­

    ¡°Well, she had to admit that what Mo Lian said made some sense.

    At the age of three, I saw the old, and the little monk would not grow up, the more he loved it?

    When he thought that he might be in his 60s and still have to listen to this old monk, Qiao Mu felt that something was not right about him!

    When the sky became bright, Mo Lian brought the cooked porridge into the wooden shed, and saw the little monk wrapped in a small cotton-padded jacket sleeping soundly on the wooden bed. He fell down from the wooden bed with a thump

    Mo Lian couldn't help but twitch her lips, and just as she was about to step forward to pick him up, she saw the little monk sitting up from the ground.

    A pair of blank eyes first looked at him with focus, then flattened her mouth and muttered, "The female donor ran away again!"

    When Qiao Mu came in with a set of clean clothes, she happened to hear what the little monk was saying and couldn't help but roll her eyes, "What's it called? It's here."

    The little monk stood up from the ground, took his short legs and ran to Qiao Mu, hugged her body, and shouted aggrievedly, "Female donor, why are you short again!"

    Mo Lian:

    "You are short!!"

    Hearing Qiao Qiao¡¯s angry roar early in the morning, the little fat man who was washing up outside almost swallowed a mouthful of mouthwash.

    "Hey, hey, brother, was it my eyesight last night? I seemed to see the half-stretched eighteenth girl baring her teeth and claws in front of my eyes!" The little fat man couldn't help but get closer while wiping his face.  Next to Lu Yu, he winked at him.

    Brother Lu Yu looked at him expressionlessly, "You're not dazzled."

    "I knew it was my eyesight!" The little fat man chuckled.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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