Chapter 5660 The First Person on the Luck List 2

He Weiping couldn't help but exclaimed, "What is that?"

Everyone ran forward and circled around Baby Mo's small figure.

Mo Baobao glanced at them vigilantly, and quickly grabbed the last handful of things into the bag.

The mouth of the bag was fastened tightly, and it was firmly held in its small claws.

The little guy roared ridiculously, "What do you want to do?"

These guys, all with bright eyes, looked at themselves stupidly.

He looked like he wanted a piece of the action.

Impossible!

The things he picked up would not be distributed to others for a copper coin.

Everyone couldn't help but twitched the corners of their mouths, looking at the child's eyes.

Aren't they just curious and came forward to have a look, to see the stinky expression on the face of the one who put him on alert, clutching his small pocket.

What a petty stinky doll.

"Give mother one." Master Qiaoqiao was also very curious at this time, and he walked over to his son and stretched out his little hand.

Mo Baobao kicked his calves and rushed to his mother's side, and directly handed over the small bag to his mother.

This is really discriminatory treatment, everyone thought silently.

Qiao Mu opened the bag and took a look, his eyes lit up.

"It's cold air sand."

As soon as Qiao Mu finished speaking, everyone couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Cold air sand? Is it really cold air sand?"

"Hey, you know what that is?"

"Of course I know, this is the material specially used by craftsmen to craft holy artifacts."

"With the assistance of this cold air sand, the success rate of making holy artifacts will be higher."

Everyone chattered non-stop, but Qiao Mu didn't pay attention to it at all.

She was just thinking that such a bag of cold air sand could fill Xiao Ding half full.

I don't know if the crescent moon on Xiao Ding's body can be lit up.

The mother and son exchanged a knowing look, and silently put away the bag of cold air sand.

Turning his head, he saw other cultivators in the sanctuary squatting in front of the floor tiles, chiseling.

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Baby Mo:? ?

"Everyone, uncles and aunts, what are you doing?" Mo Baobao asked suspiciously.

Everyone is digging in full swing.

Zhang Jing turned her head to look at the child, and said seriously, "I will learn from you."

Mo Lian stepped forward, looked down at her daughter-in-law, "Could it be that the floor tiles below are filled with cold air sand?"

"What good things are you thinking of?" Qiao Mu glanced at her husband angrily.

"No, there is no cold air sand." Baby Mo shook his head sincerely, "Only under the floor tile I dug, there is nothing else."

If there was, he would have continued digging.

How can there be a chance to take advantage of others.

"Then what are they doing..." Dao Wuji couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

I thought to myself that these sanctuary people are also very unlucky, so why not follow the Mo boy's family.

Along the way, it is estimated that some people will be hit or not.

"Mrs. Mo, Young Master Mo, is there any cold air sand here?" The Master Dongfang really couldn't stand it any longer, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"No." Baby Mo shook his head firmly, "Definitely not."

Eastern Master: ...

After a moment of silence, Master Dongfang took a few steps forward with a light cough, and said loudly to everyone, "Everyone, please listen to the next sentence."

Everyone is in full swing right now.

Hearing Dongfang Master's voice, they all stopped and looked over.