"Let's have a look. Fresh baked cakes! Ten pieces of spirit stone! "

"Bake, bake! The rare pancakes in a hundred years are limited to fifty pieces. When they are sold out, they will be sold out immediately. "

"Eh? Don't crowd around, baby. What are you doing? "

"Little devil, line up behind!"

Mo Baobao raised a pair of painted Phoenix eyes and looked at the uncle with red eyebrows and green eyes. His mouth slightly drooped down.

The little boy is four or five years old. He looks like a little girl with a beautiful face. He is very popular.

The uncle is also a face controller. When he saw the child like this, his attitude immediately softened and he put on a kind face and said, "little boy, your father and mother? How can I run around by myself? "

"At your age, shouldn't you study in the children's branch of the holy college? Why are you wandering here alone? "

Mo Baobao looks at the gushing uncle, turns his head and looks out of the crowd. His eyes are rolling. He says pitifully, "this uncle, I've been hungry for two days and three nights. Would you like me to join a team to buy a pancake first?"

This pancake is actually limited to 50 in a month. It must be delicious! Mo Baobao thought.

He is so big that he should never have eaten such delicious pancakes. He must try them.

"Little League, Little League, where are you?"

When they looked around, they saw a half man tall, bald little guy. Saya rushed over and tried to squeeze into the crowd.

This little bald head carries a small bag of cloth, a simple schoolbag on the back, and a schoolbag around his neck. He comes here with big bags and small bags and shouts to crowd people.

"Let's, let's, don't squash the adults! Bold, what are you doing? Don't touch the naked adult's head! "

People can't help laughing, some women are funny to reach straight to touch the child's bare head.

Guangguang managed to squeeze into the crowd. He jumped to Mo Baobao's side and looked at him and exclaimed, "what are you doing, little Tuan?"

Mo Baobao is holding up his small arm and hands ten pieces of Lingshi to the grandfather who sells pancakes.

Looking back at Guangguang's eyes, he looked at himself roundly and longed for the pancakes in his hand, which made him very sad.

The little guy took out another ten Lingshi from his sleeve and handed them to the old man selling pancakes. "Grandpa, can you give me a bigger pancakes?"

Everyone took a swipe at the corner of their mouth, and suddenly they felt guilty for exploiting their children

The old man's wrinkled face was even stiffer, and then his voice coughed dryly, "calculate, calculate, just, send again, send one to you."

As soon as baby Mo's eyes are bright, the light around him is also shining.

Being watched by two dolly like New Year pictures, the pancake burning master suddenly felt that the gray and foggy holy land seemed to be shining for a while.

The two children politely thanked each other, took the pancakes from their grandfather, squeezed them out of the crowd, and bit them carefully.

That's a hard one!

It's so hard that both of them almost knock their little teeth down.

Mo Baobao and Guangguang adult, two lines of regretful tears immediately flowed down

His ten pieces of Lingshi. What's wrong with buying something else?

They should not hope for the food of the sanctuary!

Sitting on the eaves from afar, seeing this scene of peach blossom God Zun, holding the wine pot and laughing straight down.

Note: ① outside the holy land of Joe's family, the speed will not be too fast.

② The supplement of supporting characters should not be started until the end of sanguinary region.

The author, as a man, likes to talk openly before, so as not to be talked about later.

Once again, the main plot of the book is over.

Outside the holy land is the daily life of the three members of the arbor family, plus the relatives and friends. The plot of Mo Baobao is mostly.

Wood has any line of intrigue. At most, there are some small accidents and bumps. Everything is smooth and smooth.

Impatient of these trivial things, you can say goodbye to this book!

I don't know what to write when I get it. I'm sorry, I don't accept it at all.

Because I have been informed in advance.

Today is the first shift, tomorrow is the fourth shift, good night ~