Chapter 162: Spirit Food and Medicinal Cuisine (5)

Mo Chu had no choice but to run out with Roundy in her arms. If they did not leave now, they might have to buy that antique that was worth millions of Federation Coins! But in fact, it was just a yo-yo!

"Awoo--" Roundy lay on Mo Chu's shoulder and looked at the shop with longing eyes. Its little claws even gently pulled Mo Chu's hair. My ball... I want that antique ball just now...

"Be good!" Mo Chu patted the little guy in her arms. It was just a yo-yo, right? Look at your useless little face. "When we go home, I'll go online and make you a custom-made one. I'll make you as many as you want!"

"Owoo, awoo..." Really? Really? Hearing this, Roundy immediately became spirited. When it thought of the large room full of round balls, its little face smiled like a flower. It happily propped itself up and began to look around again.