Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 148 Eighteen Levels of Hell

Murong mother and son killed the monster in that room, and they wanted to get the Lingquan spoon back to the Huahua World. Unexpectedly, before the climber did it, Lingquan seemed to have spiritual consciousness, and automatically and consciously lined up to go to the Huahua World.

Bao'er and Xiaobao followed Huahua World curiously, worried that there was no pool for spiritual springs.Unexpectedly, Lingquan nested in one place, and where it went, it slowly formed a pool, and the pool was soon covered with green vines.

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the Bieshe, a Lingquan pool with a width of about half an mu was automatically formed, which is amazing.

"Mom, we're going to send it!" Xiaobao looked at Lingquan Pond with burning eyes, his handsome face was full of excitement.

Looking at her precious son, Bao'er coughed lightly and said, "Little Bao, we are still very poor, we are still a little far away, don't be too happy."

It's just an extra pool of spiritual springs, and this guy is so happy to achieve such a virtue.If this is an extra acre of gold, how can Xiaobao be so excited to tell the whole world that he is a handsome and rich man?

"With the Lingquan, we don't have to worry about what to do in the future." Xiaobao said and looked at Climbing: "Climbing, I will hand over the Lingquan Pool to you in the future. If you have time, you need to grow some vegetables to prepare If you need it, maybe you can raise some poultry. Mother likes to eat meat, these are all necessary. If you have time, you can also grow some rice..."

"Wait, master, I have to tell you that I only have one pair of hands, and I definitely don't have the extra time and energy to grow rice." Climbing simply interrupted Xiaobao's wishful thinking.

You must know that he is just a small spirit beast, without a huge body, let alone a strong physique, nor a strong willpower.What Xiaobao wants is an all-round farmer. I'm sorry, but he can't do it.

Bao'er pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the words, revealing her lovely and neat rows of white teeth: "Little Bao, you are indeed overpowering. Even if you want to crawl, you are powerless. He only has one pair of hands, so it's really impossible to rush over!"

Hearing this, he looked at Bao'er gratefully.Maybe he wrongly blamed Bao'er before, but in fact, Bao'er is quite kind sometimes.

"Farming is not possible. I think we can grow some fruit trees. It is best to plant some of each kind of fruit trees, so that we can eat fresh fruits all year round at any time. How happy?"

Bao'er's next words made Climbing Feiyang's heart fall directly into the eighteenth floor of hell.

He wants to take back what he just said.Bao'er is still the most ruthless female devil, and there is no semicolon other than this one.

Under the resentful eyes of Climbing, Murong mother and son are discussing how to squeeze out the last bit of residual value of Crawling.

Crawling stared blankly, after all, in this family, he had no room to speak, but only the chance to work as a coolie.

When Murong mother and son were talking, there was a familiar voice coming from far to near.

"Bao'er, where are you? It was so hard to find you for my teacher!" After the man yelled, his voice was much closer to Bao'er, mother and child.

Bao'er and Xiaobao looked at each other, and immediately hid in Huahua World.

But, this time it was too late.

The next moment, a man followed into Huahua World, and when he saw the lush spiritual grass in front of the house, he widened his eyes in amazement: "The dead girl found such a good spiritual grass in such a short period of time?"

He passed by on the spiritual grass, stepped on it again and again, many of the spiritual grass retreated three feet, obviously he didn't like Mo Shangqian's rudeness.

(End of this chapter)