Chapter 110 Blessed by the God of Luck



Ahem, how could Xiao Anman, who loves dragon cubs, allow anyone to snatch Liangjing away from her?

Even if it's her dad, you have to tell her first, okay?

If the box Chaochao just snatched had contained a golden key, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all, okay?

However, An'an thought that Momo was angry because the box was missing, which was why she was a little embarrassed.

But after a while, Yang Momo was no longer angry.

What's there to be angry about? The most important thing is still here, isn't it?

Yang Momo was a head taller than An An. She placed one of her hands on the golden key in An An's palm and said in a 'meaningful' tone, "Fools are lucky, that's you for sure."

Dragon cub: "?"

Cameraman: "?"

Because she was called a little fool, An'an still had to put up a little resistance: "I'm not foolish."

Now, Yang Momo no longer feels jealous of this little dumpling who is younger than herself.

Trying to outsmart her is such a huge waste.

"Okay, you're not stupid. Keep the key safe, understand?"

Don't you want it?

An An handed the key from her hand to Yang Momo.

"You can keep it."

Yang Momo weighed her small package after replenishing her supplies; the fairy wand had now become a walking stick.

Because the path through the bamboo grove was difficult to walk on, Yang Momo would have fallen if An'an and she hadn't been supporting each other.

Therefore, the purpose of the sparkler is no longer important.

Considering that the little ones are small and weak, the area of ​​this treasure map is actually not very large, and is relatively concentrated.

However, because of the existence of something like Xiao Anman, who acts as a cheat code, the staff responsible for burying the treasure specifically chose many particularly hidden places.

Even someone as self-proclaimed as intelligent as Yang Momo was a little confused.

The two beautiful little princesses walked hand in hand for a while.

Yang Momo's once-proud sense of direction began to drift off course.

In fact, children's height actually puts them at a disadvantage in this treasure hunt game. For example, the cameraman can see far from where he is standing and can see the little red flag not far away even while carrying the camera.

However, with the two little creatures being so tiny and the bamboo forest so dense, it was quite difficult to spot them with the naked eye.

Another point is the issue of physical strength.

Xiao Anman barely felt tired, but Yang Momo, who was almost like a delicate little princess, couldn't keep up.

After walking for almost twenty minutes, even the fairy wand that had turned into a cane couldn't stop her from wanting to sit down and rest.

"Huff, huff, I can't go on, I need to rest."

Sweat dampened the stray hairs on Momo's cheeks. She sat on a small mound of earth, panting, looking at Xiao Anman, who remained calm and collected, with an expression as if she were looking at a 'monster'.

"How come you're never tired?"

It seems like I've been disliked by my new friends for some strange reason?

Xiao Anman tugged at the hem of her clothes with her short little hands, her innocent big eyes looking at Yang Momo, who had lost a lot of energy.

Then he opened his mouth and, mimicking her panting, let out a serious-looking breath.

"Huff...huff..."

While calling out, he also kept looking at Yang Momo's reaction with his big eyes.

What are you doing?

From now on, Yang Momo will be a worldly person; this is the first time someone has followed her to learn how to breathe properly.

"I'm so tired."

The dragon cub scholar Yang Momo frowned as she was questioned, her delicate, flower-petal-like mouth continuing to wheeze after she finished speaking.

Please, anyone can see that you're not tired right now.

If you don't even break a sweat, where exactly are you tired?

Yang Momo covered her eyes, feeling that the guy in front of her was simply a weirdo.

Nobody knows what kind of environment she grew up in.

She was just a little curious, not because she wanted to see her like herself.

"Why don't you go look around for any clues first?"

Yang Momo felt as if she had been elevated after spending just a short time with this otherworldly guy.

Although they were a little disgusted, they had no intention of ending the alliance.

"oh."

It seems Momo doesn't like sleeping by herself.

An An nodded, her pink lips pursed into a thin line, still holding her pink fairy wand, and turned to look for clues.

When Yang Momo remembered to give An An a few more words of advice, she realized that An An had already walked far away.

Never mind, even though she went in the wrong direction, let's wait until she's rested before setting off together.

Let's just consider it a break for her now.

That's what Yang Momo thought, but little did she know that after leaving her sight, Xiao Anman quickly dug out a treasure box from under the pile of dead leaves, relying on his almost supernatural intuition.

The cameraman following Xiao Anman was speechless, wondering what kind of luck this was.

He was close enough to see it clearly; the pile of dead leaves was hidden without any clues, but as he passed by, the beautiful, amazing little ball of fluff slowed down.

Then, with unwavering determination, he stepped forward and used his little hands to pry open the pile of dead leaves.

It's accurate every time it's opened.

Oh, and besides the treasure, there are also a lot of empty boxes here.

However, Xiao Anman never found a blank page, while Yang Momo found two blank pages in a row before she met Xiao Anman.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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