My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

It was already midnight, and there was no one at the intersection of Norwegian University. The two of them now stood in the middle of the intersection and looked very abrupt.

If there is an alcoholic or a survivor at this time, they will definitely be scared by two people.

"Old Chen, what are we doing here?"

Chen Laodao took out a paper bag from the yellow cloth bag and poured the contents of the paper bag on his hand. Mu Qiu took a special look, like incense ash.

While sprinkling a circle with incense ash on the ground, he said: "The crossroads are the places where the dignity is the heaviest. If you want to go down here, this is the best entrance."

After talking about Chen Laodao's circle, he also finished drawing, and then he took out a small box, grabbed a black sticky thing from the small box and handed it to Mu Qiu.

"Here! Put this in your mouth!"

Seeing that dark thing, Mu Qiu couldn't help frowning.

He didn't dare to take it, and asked directly: "What is this thing, how does it look so dirty? You even let me put it in my mouth."

Chen Lao Dao gave him a white look, "For you, this is a life-saving thing. You have just come into contact with the Taoism and cannot hide your aura. After you go down, you will be exposed by the evil spirits and will eat you directly."

After hearing these words, Mu Qiu became serious. This was not a joke, but he hesitated when picking up the group of things.

The sticky feeling in his hand made him even more uncomfortable.

"Can you hide your anger by just stuffing this thing in your mouth? What the hell is this? Why is it still wet."

"Mud!"

Old Chen's two simple people made Mu Qiu's hand froze directly, and it was a bit embarrassing to eat mud!

"Is there only one way? Is there another way to hide anger?"

"This is the most effective, and the other ones fail halfway, I don't care about you."

Mu Qiu's expressions wrinkled together, like crying but not crying but smiling and not smiling, how ugly and ugly.

"Okay! I'll just plug it in, but can you tell me where the mud is trimmed and why it's still wet?"

"Oh! I am now."

"What is it?" Mu Qiu's mouth couldn't help twitching, he had a very bad feeling.

"Boy pee!" Old Chen said, staring at him.

The three words made Mu Qiu stunned again, and the hands holding the mud began to tremble.

The boy's urine and mud actually made him put it in his mouth. He just wanted to say, "I can't do it with a concubine!"

I couldn't help shaking, the mud almost fell to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Chen Lao Dao suddenly laughed, "I'm scared to see you kid, I lied to you, boy pee is a good thing, I'm not willing to give it to you if I really get it."

Hearing these words, Mu Qiu's body softened, but she was relieved.

"Can you stop making such a scary joke, but where did you get this mud?"

"I went to the river to dig it. It's called river bottom mud in the words of the current Internet celebrities, but it's a beauty! Don't they all like to use this thing to cover their faces?"

Mu Qiu curled his lips, "What people said is mud from the bottom of the sea, deep sea, and it has nourishment!"

"Cut, it seems to me that my river bottom mud is easy to use, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and put it in your mouth."

Mu Qiu glanced at the mud in his hand. After all, the mud at the bottom of the river was better than the mud made with a boy's urine, so he was cruel and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't Li dry it? (Don't you need to plug it?)"

Mu Qiu's mouth was stuffed with mud, and Mu Qiu was very "clear" when she spoke.

After hearing this, Old Chen only frowned, but he really let him see what Mu Qiu was talking about.

"I can hide my breath. I don’t need this kind of thing. You are struggling to speak now, so don’t talk, especially after you go down. Don’t talk too much, otherwise the mud will fall out and leak out and I’ll be angry. I don’t care about you. Just follow me honestly."

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