Chapter 5618 Luck Is Okay

The little baby opened a pair of bright phoenix eyes, looked at her mother suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

His mother nodded her head vigorously, "Mother never lied to you."

After thinking about it, Xiaotuanzi stretched out his hand and put all three big bundles into the inner world, leaving one still on his arm.

Everyone: ...

Xiaotuanzi carried the floral cloth wrap on his back and floated out with his mother all the way, "Mother, Xiaotuanzi hasn't had breakfast today."

"Isn't there a steamed stuffed bun in your bag?" Master Qiao Qiao said angrily.

"That won't work, it's something to eat after going in to practice." Xiaotuanzi drifted quickly and flew to his mother, "Mother."

Qiao Mu was speechless. He reached out and took out two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes, gave one to his son, and said with emotion on his face, "Back then, I thought your Auntie Xuanxuan was picky enough. Unexpectedly, a mountain is as high as a mountain, and you are even pickier than her! "

Mo Baobao blinked and said modestly, "Mother taught me well."

Jojo: ...

Mo Lian couldn't help but burst out laughing, this little guy choked his mother and couldn't speak.

A family of three rushed to the arena.

Xiaotuanzi mixed into the crowd and found Zhang Feng, who was also looking around at him.

Seeing him coming over, she was overjoyed, hugged him with a smile and said, "Eh? Xiaotuanzi, where's your little friend?"

Mo Baobao said pitifully, "Oh, the world is impermanent."

He hung the mirror in his hand on his waist, looking desolate, and raised his hand to touch the mirror.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, "Could it be that your little friend... died?"

"Bah!" Baby Mo glared at him angrily, "Uncle, how could you curse Lord Guangguang?"

Zhang Feng quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Seeing the sad look on the kid's face, and what he said about the impermanence of the world, he naturally thought of something bad.

Mo Baobao curled his lips, "He won't be able to accompany me for a while."

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Zhang will play with you when he has time."

"Uncle, if you are among the top 200 finalists today, then you will go to the sacred palace with the team." The little guy snorted, and whispered deliberately, "Why don't you say that you will play with me."

Zhang Feng patted his head, apologetic, "Yes. How about this, how about bringing you a gift when uncle comes out of the sacred palace."

Mo Baobao blinked, "Okay, then I will forgive you for missing the appointment."

Zhang Feng smiled honestly, nodded again and again, and then hurried to the ring to designate his opponent.

Today's competitions will be completed before noon, so each competition is set to half a stick of incense time.

There are more than 300 participants, and more than 100 people need to be swiped to complete the competition.

The setting is in Banzhuxiang, no matter how you defeat your opponent, you will win.

So the game was full of gunpowder from the beginning.

Everyone tried their best, no longer hiding, all the cards were thrown out.

I have to say that Zhang Feng's luck is pretty good.

The person he was fighting with was injured by Mo Lian's previous move and retreated.

After brushing it down, he fought with Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng naturally gained the upper hand.

The two hundred battles before and after hurriedly came to an end not long after noon.

Master Dongfang came forward with a smile, holding a list of winners, and announced a series of names.

Finally he said, "There are two recommended places, one is Young Master Mo Xiaomo, and the other is next."