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52. Money fan baby

Murong Wan was immediately discouraged and took Xiaobao to rest together: "What should we do? Xiaobao, if we can't go back, why don't we have to die of old age here?"

"I'm afraid Immortal is dead." Xiaobao replied feebly, adding a long sigh.

"We, mother and son, have such a miserable life!" Murong Wan lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

The two mother and son sighed for two quarters of an hour, and finally decided to look around to see if they could find an exit back to the land.

They held hands and walked forward along the natural stone wall.[

After walking for half an hour, the scenery changed slightly.

Their legs were sore, they were tired and hungry. They had put some remaining pills in their baggage. When they were taken away by the whirlpool, all the contents of the baggage were swept away. Fortunately, they didn't lose it.

"Xiao Bao, I can't walk anymore." Murong Wan had short legs. She originally wanted to hold on a little longer so as not to drag down Xiao Bao, but in the end she couldn't stand it any longer and gasped.

"It doesn't matter, I'll carry mother." Xiaobao said and was about to carry Murong Wan.

Murong Wan shook his head: "I came to Yu'er for help."

"Yu'er, come out and take us flying!" Murong Wan took out the jade bowl and gave it an order.

The jade bowl didn't move at all.

When Xiaobao saw this, he said thoughtfully: "Mom, this thing doesn't obey orders, and it's not smart anymore."

Murong Wan was unwilling to give in and shouted to the jade bowl several times, but there was still no movement from the jade bowl. Murong Wan had no choice but to accept her fate. She had indeed chosen a treasure that was unreliable and lazy.

Fortunately, in a critical moment, this thing still knew how to protect her and Xiaobao's lives.

A quarter of an hour later.

After Xiaobao massaged Murong Wan's calves, he asked, "Is mom feeling better?"

"Okay, just hold on for a while and see." Murong Wan stood up with Xiaobao's help and walked forward.

The two mother and son walked very fast, and after walking for a full two-quarters of an hour, the view in front gradually broadened.

The front is full of greenery, and the lush spiritual grass is flying in the wind, showing off the power of life.

The two mother and son were stunned. Murong Wan forgot that she could not walk. She immediately rushed to the spiritual grass and opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief: "If we can take away all the spiritual grass, then what?

How good is that?"

"Mom is so greedy. I only need to take half of it home." Xiaobao also opened his mouth wide and drooled looking at the spiritual grass. If this was sold in the market, how much high-grade spiritual food would it have to be exchanged for? The Murong family

It's going to be developed.

The little guy was thinking quickly in his mind, and he quickly took off his clothes. When Murong Wan saw this, he asked: "Murong Xiaobao, what do you want to do?"

"Stupid, of course I'm pretending to be a magic grass." Xiaobao took off all his clothes, including his panties.[

Seeing her son, who was slightly older than herself, dangling naked in front of her, Murong Wan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

She said that Murong Xiaobao was a little money-crazy. Ever since he could remember, his eyes would light up whenever he saw money. He had told her many times and still wouldn't admit it.

This time, Murong Xiaobao acted so obviously, why didn't he reveal his greedy nature?

"Murong Xiaobao, do you dare to say that what you see in your eyes now is not money?" Murong Wan approached Xiaobao casually, pinched the little guy's face and said.

For the sake of money, the little guy who usually loves face is still naked and shameless.

"Mom, hurry up and install the spiritual grass. What will happen if it runs away later?" As soon as Xiaobao finished speaking, he saw strange movement of the spiritual grass in the distance.

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