MTL - Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?-Chapter 1117 Marshmallow Adventures 14

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Chapter 1117 Marshmallow Adventures 14

Marshmallow is still so small, Fang Rui certainly can't really let him give it.

He quickly picked up the things and got up and handed them over to the two children.

Zhou Fu took over, carefully took a box and poured it out halfway, and the rest gave bubble father.

However, everything is far from over.

Zhou Yi and the bubble are ecstatic, the remaining two children smell the scent, listening to the other two children eating delicious, can not help.

Mint directly took the hand of Zhong Hui: "Dad father, I want to eat too!"

Zhong Hui: "..."

It doesn't matter, he wants to eat too.

However, this thing is obviously a small mouth of other children's children. As a 30-year-old adult, he really can't pull the face to ask.

Xiao Anyang's practice is the most reserved one. Of course, because he and Qin Shao are not true fathers and sons, they are not so open. They are just stunned and look at Zhou Yi with their envious eyes.

On the barrage:

"This is a tasteful video!"

"So what is the cotton candy that comes out? I see other people in the car have their eyes gone!"

"Hahahaha, isn’t it the moment that cotton candy just took out something? Is it true that this is not a reality show, I think I have added some stunts."

"The dried fruit! So beautiful! How do you make it dry while ensuring color and aroma?"

"Seeking the same QAQ..."

"Don't listen to cotton candy upstairs? That's what the cotton candy mother made."

"What kind of fairy mother is this? It is such a beautiful child who can produce marshmallow, and it will make such delicious dried fruit."

......

Marshmallow does not see the barrage.

But he can feel the eyes of everyone in the car.

These eyes all convey a message - want to eat.

He started holding his little schoolbag again, oh oh...

One pack, two packs, three packs.

Everyone looked at the marshmallows that would be delicious, like a little adult: "Let's eat together."

"Hey mom, I saw an angel!"

"Cushing in the trough! How can there be such a warm little angel! Good to share with everyone!"

"How did the big baby like Scorpio come out!"

The other people in the car really want to eat.

The oldest Zhongying Emperor looked at the little bag of marshmallows and looked at the fruit that was taken out. He compared it and thought about all the snacks of the children.

It’s a bit shameful to eat a lot of young people’s snacks.

He resisted the urge to agree, sucked the fragrance in the air, and said, "You eat it yourself, marshmallow, we..."

The little mint sitting next to him has already cheered: "Dried fruit! Dried fruit!"

Zhong Hui: "..."

Marshmallow grinned and revealed a neat little white tooth: "It doesn't matter, there are a lot of marshmallows."

He is telling the truth.

The bag is just a shield to the audience.

He actually took it from the storage ring.

These dried fruits are his usual zero-mouth, and the material is the long fruit on the mountain.

Azhao selected some good products, irrigated with Lingquan water, and the grown fruit was big and sweet.

When the dried fruit is made, the taste is even sweeter and sweeter.

Even in the chaotic world, the fruits produced in Jiuyi Mountain are rare food.

Even more paradox is in the world?

(End of this chapter)