Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 84 Family Wine (4)

Everyone saw that the little girl was crying out of breath, her heart ached, but Mo Shangqian was just the opposite, laughing so hard that her branches trembled, she was really heartless and bad enough.

Although everyone sympathized with Murong Wan, no one dared to come forward to express their opinions. After all, Mo Shangqian was the owner of the wild night market.

They come here as guests, to see the fun, and also to see the beauties.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that Mo Shangqian, Wanwanshui, would not let such a small girl go.It seems that in the future, the small female creatures in the family should also be properly protected, and they should not be allowed to show up easily, so as not to be caught by Mo Shangqian and then abused.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on Mo Shangqian and Murong Wan, Yang Hua felt a little anxious.

She coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to continue the competition?"

"Of course. My lord wants to see that little Bao'er wins against all the beauties present!" Mo Shangqian said and wanted to kiss the little girl's cheek again.

Everyone's hearts rose to their throats. Fortunately, the little girl reacted very quickly this time. She stretched out her hand to cover her face, and finally escaped a catastrophe.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and were happy for Murong Wan.

Mo Shangqian didn't take it seriously. In the future, he would have plenty of opportunities to clean up this poor little woman who was pretending to be a child, and he would also have plenty of time to waste time with her.

Mo Shangqian put Murong Wan down, and was about to turn around and run off the stage, but Murong Wan grabbed his robe at this moment, looked at him with big watery eyes: "Master, if I win the next round, there will be a reward Is it?"

If there is still, she won't win again.

"How about this, if Xiao Bao'er loses in the next round, how about rewarding Xiao Bao'er with ten kisses as a teacher?" Mo Shangqian asked back with a smile.

Murong Wan was so angry that her face flushed red, she pouted and went to the side, feeling that it was a shame to meet such a disgusting dead man.

Even if you know that her mind is not like that of an ordinary child, you can't say such a poisonous word about her with such a small body, or you will be punished by God.

After cursing Mo Shangqian, Murong Wan faced the next game again.

She was very entangled, wondering if she wanted to win the next game.

But if you don't win, isn't it letting go?It's unsportsmanlike to have that.The most important thing is that if she loses, she will be underestimated ten times by Mo Shangqian.

If she accidentally wins, will Mo Shangqian think of other cheap tricks to deal with her?

While Murong Wan was thinking about something, Yang Hua had already announced the content and rules of the second competition.

The main idea is to compete with force, and the winner is king.

All the beauties are eager to try.

This is a continental world that advocates force and cultivation of immortals. No matter men, women, old or young are cultivating immortality and refining Qi, as long as they have a little spiritual root, anyone can embark on the road of cultivating immortality.Even if you don't have spiritual roots, you can improve your physical fitness by practicing martial arts.Therefore, force is an essential foundation for everyone, and if someone can't fight, then he is a typical useless material.

All the beauties have good fist and kick skills, and the most interesting ones are naturally Murong Wan's group.

In view of her small stature, walking is not stable, no one is optimistic about her.

Even though her guzheng playing was unmatched before, in terms of force, due to her small body and weak strength, it is impossible to beat an opponent several times her size.

"Bao'er, is there any discomfort?! If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your brother, you know?!" Murong Wan was about to compete, and Xiaobao was more anxious than herself.

(End of this chapter)