MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 5661 Number one on the luck list 3

Chapter 5661 The First Person in the Luck List 3

Dongfang Yuzhu secretly sniffed the corner of his mouth and coughed with a straight voice.

"Isn't it still nothing?"

"If you dig like this, the time consumption will only increase more and more."

"Fang Caimo's young son should only be fortunate enough to dig a small bag of cold sand under the floor tiles in this front hall."

"We have limited time. If you continue to spend here and enter the main hall later, time will not be enough."

"Let's think about it, generally good things are still in the main hall, what do you think?"

When everyone heard it, they immediately felt that what the Eastern Master said was justified.

Zhang Jing nodded, immediately stopped digging, and quickly returned to Qiao Mu's party.

The Eastern Lord is right. If they spend half of their time here, even if a little bit of cold sand is dug out, it is not enough to stop the teeth.

It's better to listen to the Lord, hurry up and go to the main hall to talk.

He Weiping also calmed down at this time, nodded and said to the big belly man beside him, "Brother Fang, let's go too."

"Instead of continuing to waste time here, speed up to the main hall."

"Correct."

"Correct!"

Everyone immediately threw half of the floor tiles in their hands, ran over in unison, and gathered around the Eastern Lord.

"Master, we listen to you."

"Master, thanks to you for making a point, otherwise we will do some useless work."

The Eastern Crown Lord smiled and nodded to the crowd, "Nothing, nothing!"

"Everyone, then let's go quickly."

The front hall is empty here, so there is nothing to stroll around at all.

If it were n’t for Mo Ba who suddenly found that there was cold sand hidden under a floor tile, they would n’t be able to stop. Has it already passed?

But speaking of that, the young man Mo really deserves the luck first.

Even if I dug a brick casually, I can get a god-level refining material, which is simply ...

People are completely incomparable, and incomparable.

The crowd followed the Eastern Master, and stopped in the corridors of the front and nave.

Three forks appeared in front of me, and each of them looked exactly the same.

Everyone stopped to discuss which way to go, with small eyes frequently looking at the frowning Eastern Master.

"In my opinion, we will walk in the middle!"

"No, no, does the middle road look a bit darker than the two next. I think it's still on the left."

"Go right."

"I don't think any one can go, this should be all pits."

"I remember there used to be only two bifurcations from the front hall to the nave. How can there be three today?"

"In front of the Western lords, they passed by, I don't know which one to go."

There was a loud noise on the left side of the road between the speeches.

Not long after, the Western Emperor with a strange and stinky face, took hundreds of people out of the fork.

At the same time, on the right side of the road, the Southern Master and the Northern Master also quickly retreated with people, and everyone covered their noses with their sleeves and kept waving the turbid air in front of them.

Eight hundred people from the Sanctuary gathered again and looked at each other.

In the enchanting red dress of the southern lord, they were all covered with black and muddy things.

There was a strong smell, and the northern master and others rolled their eyes.

"It smells so bad!" Baby Mo pinched her little nose and buried her head in her father's arms.

(End of this chapter)