Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 57 Portable Space: Fancy World (1)

Murong Wan was not reconciled, so he simply picked up the flower basket beside him and threw the dagger in it.Well, sure enough, she is much more gorgeous and eye-catching, and the depression in her chest has disappeared without a trace.

"Mother, are you sure you don't want this treasured sword?" Xiao Bao asked his little mother.

"Sure and sure, I have it." Murong Wan raised her tender lotus arms, and handed the short knife in her flower basket to Xiaobao as if offering a treasure.

Xiaobao smiled, and lightly pinched Murong Wanfan's pink and tender face: "Mother will regret it then, don't cry."

"No way." Murong Wan looked at the flower basket in his hand, and then fixed his eyes.

After a closer look, I found that there is a world of flowers and flowers in the flower basket, and there is also an exquisite tile-roofed house. There is a sea of ​​flowers around the tiled house, and they grow around the tiled house.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Seeing that Murong Wan was absent-minded, Xiao Bao leaned forward and asked.

Only then did Murong Wan come back to his senses, and replied in a crisp voice: "Xiao Bao, don't you think this place is strange? It's bare outside, there's nothing there, only flowers and grass on the corners of the tile-roofed houses."

"It's true, how could this thing be placed in the magic weapon pile?" Xiaobao asked in puzzlement.

Murong Wan nodded thoughtfully: "There is no cause and no effect, there is a cause and there is an effect. It must have its own reason for being placed in the pile of magic vessels... What's the sound?"

Murong Wan suddenly heard a beast cry, and immediately hugged Xiao Bao tightly.

Xiao Bao listened carefully, frowned and said: "It's probably the beast's cry from the direction we came just now, mother don't be afraid, I will protect mother."

"Maybe who protects who." Just as Xiao Bao finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a change in his surroundings.

Not long after, a group of small four-horned beasts rushed over from all directions, the one at the head was the most peculiar looking and very majestic, it barked in Murong Wan's direction.

"Xiaobao, hide behind me." Murong Wan held a short knife in one hand and a dagger in the other, protecting Xiaobao behind her. "I want to fight side by side with my mother!" Xiao Bao was dissatisfied with Murong Wan's taking responsibility, and shouted towards Murong Wan's back.

"Damn child, be obedient. The origin of these little beasts is unknown. Logically speaking, we just walked through that beastly path, and there will be no more enemies. Why did they suddenly appear?" Murong Wan thought to himself, thinking I don't know what went wrong.

The little beast in the lead barked at Murong Wan twice, and his gaze was fixed on the flower basket in Murong Wan's hand.

"Do you want this?" Murong Wan followed its line of sight to look at the flower basket, Mo Tong turned twice.

If the little beast comes to the flower basket, it means that the flower basket is a good thing.There is competition for good things, isn't it?

The little beast barked at Murong three times, becoming more and more fierce.

Murong Wan hesitated a little.With so many small beasts, it was a bit difficult for her to fight alone.Just now, the jade bowl exhausted all of its aura, and that stupid guy couldn't help her for a while.

Would she put herself and Xiaobao in danger for this dead thing?

But she really wanted to know what the flower basket was, so the little beast blatantly appeared and wanted to snatch it.

"Well, let's fight alone. If you can beat me, it will be yours. If not, it will be mine..." Before Murong Wan finished speaking, the little beast let out a long bark.

As soon as its beast cries, all the little beasts rushed to Murong mother and child, and surrounded them.

A bloody battle ensues.

Murong Wan has a small body, so she is not at all ambiguous when it is time to make a move. She is most afraid of large objects, but this time the ones that came back are small animals, which is the kind she is least afraid of.

(End of this chapter)