Chapter 1942: Xiaobao took two small breaks (seeking tickets)

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Chu Tianyou slightly narrowed his eyes. "Do you have a way to deal with Ye Liangchen? But now no one knows who Ye Liangchen is?"
"No, I have a way to force her out!" Leng Yuyao's face showed a sly smile. "The soft underbelly, I know!"
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Mu Yan slept in a sleep, feeling a small hand clutching his hand.
Then, hey, a drop of hot liquid fell on the back of her hand.
A familiar low sob in the ear: "Mother..."
It is the voice of Xiao Bao!
Mu Yan suddenly woke up and opened her eyes. The purpose was to be a delicate and beautiful face with a glittering teardrop.
Seeing that Mu Yan opened her eyes, Xiao Bao was shocked.
Then immediately broke into a smile and threw himself into Mu Yan’s arms.
Mother, you finally woke up.

Mu Yan reached out and held her small body into her arms. The voice was humidous with just awakening, but she couldn’t tell the gentleness. "Baby, what happened?"
Xiao Bao holds the sleeves of her clothes tightly.
Because I am embarrassed, my head is buried in her arms, and muffled: "The mother has never woke up, Xiaobao is very afraid... afraid that the mother will not be a small treasure..."
"A fool, how come?" Mu Yan's heart was sour and soft, and the side head kissed Xiao Bao on some wet and tender cheeks. "If the mother kisses all the things in the world, it will never be small." Treasure."
Short hands, tightening her neck, and for a while, focus on the head.
Mu Yan suddenly returned to God, holding Xiao Bao to drag him away, and looked at him carefully, and said: "Xiao Bao, your retreat is over? The strength has improved."
Xiaobao pouted, his face flushed, revealing a slightly unspeakable smile, and nodded lightly.
But the pair of big eyes with the emperor's eyes, but the crystal bright, as if seeking praise.
In just a few months, Xiao Bao’s cultivation has gone from the third stage of the virtual fairy to the fourth stage of the virtual fairy.
The real strength is already between Jindan Peak and Yuan Ying.
The ordinary Yuan Ying, a second-order monk, may not be Xiao Bao’s opponent.
You know, Xiao Bao, he is now, but only five years old!
"Xiao Bao is awesome." Mu Yan hugged Xiao Bao and kissed him.
Xiaobao's eyebrows are gently bent, and the cold little face on weekdays suddenly becomes milky and milky. It really makes people's hearts sprout.
"嗷呜~~"
Suddenly, a fat rabbit with a big circle squatted into Mu Yan’s arms, raised his head and stared at a pair of mung bean eyes.
I have also broken this rabbit! Devil, you still don't praise me!
Hey~~
In the face of Mu Yan, "The of the gods, I also broke through, and I have become more powerful. I want to praise and seek cover!"
The fat rabbit turned around and faced the evil sword.
The evil spirit sword turned and turned, showing the mung bean eye of the fat rabbit.
"嗷呜~~" The fat rabbit waved over.
So, a rabbit and a sword became a group.
Mu Yan and Xiao Bao chatted for a while, Xiao Bao fell asleep in her arms.
Three days ago, Xiao Bao just woke up and found that she was awake and not awake. Even the realm of the realm was too stable, and she stayed with her.
It is really exhausting now.
Mu Yan explored the pulse of Xiao Bao, but it frowned.
Xiaobao did advance, but it was not very stable.
The most important reason is that the spiritual power is mainly on the comprehension continent, and the fairy scent is relatively thin.
Xiaobao cultivation can only rely on fairy tales.