Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 145 Where is my brass ladle? 5
Mu Jiujiu looked at the silver-carved water ladle in Haifeng's hand, and felt a little complicated in her mood for a moment.

The reason why she didn't like the carved brass water ladle was not because it was not valuable enough, but because it was a water ladle! !
The heroines of others walk the rivers and lakes, or they hold a long sword, and they are heroic, or they carry a bow and arrow, and they are high-spirited.

And her? ?She held a brass ladle in one hand and a silver ladle in the other, she looked like a sand sculpture...

Haifeng looked at Mu Jiujiu's indescribable expression, and the joy in his heart instantly calmed down a lot. He asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, don't you like this silver carved ladle?"

"I..." Mu Jiujiu opened his mouth, looked at Haifeng's expectant eyes, and finally swallowed all the complaints: "No, no, I like it... No matter what Shui Piao says, I will It's easier to use than a soup bowl..."

After hearing her words, Haifeng's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded vigorously and said: "This subordinate will definitely work hard, and replace the golden water ladle for the empress as soon as possible!"

"This... this... the golden ladle is no longer needed...??" Mu Jiujiu twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at Gaifeng with a dumbfounding expression on her face.

Haifeng looked at her seriously and said, "If you want it, this subordinate will work hard to get a set of water ladles for the empress."

Mu Jiujiu: "..."

Can she say no? ?

The killer wearing a black hat saw Mu Jiujiu reaching out to pick up the silver-carved water ladle in Haifeng's hand. He couldn't hold back and taunted her: "I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, this is the first time I see someone using water. Using a ladle as a weapon is simply ridiculous."

Holding the silver ladle in his hand, Mu Jiujiu raised his head and glared at him angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, come and fight!"

"Heh, what a stinky girl who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. I am a cold-blooded killer known as ghosts in the Jianghu. On the killer list, I ranked No. 18. I took your task today and took the dog's life of the king of Yue. The ranking can rise again..."

The killer wearing a black hat jumped down from the fence quickly while reaching out to tear off the cloak behind him. He rushed towards Mu Jiujiu quickly, and the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath.

However, before he rushed in front of Mu Jiujiu, Mu Jiujiu tapped his toes and flew towards him with a silver ladle in his hand.

In the next second, the water ladle in her hand hit the killer's cap in the black hat without any mistake.

There was only a muffled "bang", and the killer named Gui Jianchou's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Mu Jiujiu in disbelief before falling straight down from midair.

Gai Feng and Mo Ying saw that the killer's body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and couldn't help but shook their heads at the same time.

It's too weak, too weak, it can't even handle their mother's scoop... How can it still rank No. 18 on the killer list?
Sure enough, all the villains died because of talking too much, not to mention that this was a weak and very verbose villain.

Inside the room, the shopkeeper and the housekeeper stood behind the gate, watching the duel between Mu Jiujiu and Gui Jianchou, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The shopkeeper: "My God, is our mother so brave, brave, heroic, and brave?"

Butler: "Just say it's brutal."

(End of this chapter)