Chapter 1698

Tang Shao bought so many gadgets and went back. The soup spoon looked left and right. How do you like it.

Tang Shao, who didn't pay attention to the soup spoon, called a group of spoons out, including flame spoon, Wu spoon and war spoon. The orange spoon didn't follow. The boy was always alone and didn't partner with others.

The boy is a crooked sorghum. He likes flowers and green. He also likes to wear a basket on his head. He is busy rowing and pulling things home. He cleans up some strange things.

If you say with adults?

That's really not the case. Master Lin Yanchong is not like that.

What about this situation?

There is no other way to solve this problem.

"The spoons ran away and didn't know what to do." Tang Shao couldn't find the spoons and immediately informed the combat team. The spoons were split in two. Generally, they rarely acted together. This time, they didn't know what to do.

Fengling and Wenyao stopped fighting. He Yun raised bifei sword and hurriedly asked, "this has never happened before. What's the matter? How did you run out together?"

Now it was late at night, LAN Xun panicked: "where's my spoon? It's gone too?"

Tang Shao pointed to the orange spoon fiddling with the small wooden bowl: "there's only one left. The others ran away."

Just at this time, Qin Yilang, Roger and Bai Yan rushed over. Hearing this, Bai Yan came to Tang Shao several steps: "where did they go? What were the spoons doing before? Tell me in detail."

Tang Shao quickly said it again. They didn't hear it. However, Fengling said, "look around. If you can't find it, go into the mountains and forests, notify lieutenant general MI and send someone to the Obsidian night market."

Tang Shao immediately dialed communication to lieutenant general Mi Yue. Wu Shao got on the military suspension vehicle and was ready to find it.

Wu Cheng ran to another floating car and said, "maybe I like those newly bought gadgets. I went to the night market again."

Speaking like this, Wu Cheng was uneasy. If he wasn't in the Obsidian night market, where would a group of spoons go?

Whoever lost the spoon was in a hurry. Hua ran also got on the suspension car and left. Then Zhan Di and Lin Yanchong came to inquire about the situation, jumped into the military suspension car and rushed into the heavy rain.

Naturally, others will not sit idly by and make a little communication and spread out to find.

"Where's my little fireball?" Wen Yao was worried when he didn't see his little fireball.

Hearing this, everyone was surprised. Needless to ask, the small fireball of the Wen family must have run out. Wenjia small fireball likes to watch the excitement and listen to gossip. There are small fireballs where there are people. At present, the small fireball hasn't appeared yet. It's probably not on the small rock mountain.

Now everyone was really out of breath. We looked nearby and sure enough, we didn't find the Wenjia fireball. Then we expanded the scope of our search.

People here are eager to find spoons. On the other side, soup spoons and a group of little brothers have rushed into the activity area of Warcraft and other animals, climbed over a mountain and another mountain. A group of spoons beat a group of Warcraft and beat the rushing ones.

Seeing the flowers on their heads, the spoons rushed up, attacked them in groups, hammered them with small fists, dragged them away, and went home to give them to their adults.

Birds and beasts of prey have perched. They fly out of the nest to patrol when they hear the news. When they find the spoons, they are angry immediately. They all hit the door. If they don't start again, they will be counseling birds. How can they mix in the world of Warcraft in the future?

Two birds of prey swooped down, the spoons dispersed, and the birds of prey pecked at the mud.

Bah, bah, bah!