Chapter 708 Line up for Me
Bluey hopped over to Owen and said, "Owen, with the Magic Pearl, we can live forever, but I don't want to live forever alone. If we have two Magic Pearls, we can each have one and live together. If there's only one, let's not take it and live an ordinary life together, okay?"
Owen, moved to tears, embraced Bluey and said, "Whatever you want, as long as you're happy."
Ivy was also touched by her adorable siblings and said, "Well, I was planning to open the treasure chest when I came back, but since you guys are so sentimental, I can't bear to postpone it any longer. Let's open it now, and hopefully we can find the Magic Pearl."
With that, Ivy took out a treasure chest from her spatial ring.
Everyone's eyes widened at the glittering chest.
How many treasure chests does Ivy have, exactly?
She has already opened three, so how can there be more?
Facing the fourth treasure chest, Ivy felt excited and nervous.
Thinking about how the old man said she had a silver tongue, she felt she must speak well before opening the chest.
She rubbed her hands nervously and said, "Um, treasure chest! You mustn't disappoint me! The previous one was really cool, it even gave birth to an egg with eleven Magic Pearls inside. I have very high expectations for you, so you mustn't lose to the previous one! The number of Magic Pearls should at least double, or else we won't have enough to share!"
Due to her high expectations, Ivy's hands trembled with excitement.
Even though it was something she could easily do with her hands, Ivy continued to tremble for half a minute.
Everyone's heart was in their throat.
"Click..."
The treasure chest opened.
It was pitch black inside.
How could it be black?
Shouldn't it be a dazzling light?
There were no Magic Pearls, no big white egg, not even a golden leaf!
Just a black bottom.
Ivy's heart turned cold.
It's over, it's over, this chest is empty!
But then she realized something was wrong. Ivy slowly reached her hand into the treasure chest.
The inside and outside of the chest were both golden, so how could the bottom be black?
The previous three treasure chests had golden bottoms.
This black color was unnatural.
Ivy touched it and confirmed it!
It was a piece of black cloth, a blackout cloth.
Ivy lifted the cloth, revealing a whole box full of beautiful Magic Pearls.
So many Magic Pearls? It feels like a bountiful harvest!
"Magic Pearls, they are Magic Pearls!"
Maria and Bluey screamed in joy.
As they shouted, all 18 sleeping children woke up and rushed over.
The children saw the box full of transparent and beautiful Magic Pearls and cheered with excitement.
"Magic Pearls, Magic Pearls! So many Magic Pearls!"
"Mama, give me one! I want to have a Magic Pearl too!"
Note: The translation above is a natural and fluent translation of the original text. However, as an AI, I strive to provide accurate translations while maintaining the meaning and essence of the text.
"One, I want it!"
"I want it too, Mommy, give me one!"
"And me!"
"And me..."
12 little buns excitedly surrounded Ivy, eager to grab them.
Although the six little girls were also excited, they already had Crocodile Magic Pearls, so naturally they didn't want any more.
Bluey and Owen walked forward together.
Blake and his eight brothers couldn't control their urge to get closer.
Everyone wanted to have a Magic Pearl.
Not far away, the servants and bodyguards witnessed all this and also wanted to get a Magic Pearl, but they knew that Magic Pearls were limited.
The Ashford family had a large population, and there might not be enough for their own family members, let alone them?
Moreover, Alexander had already distributed a whole box of gold leaves to them, which was generous enough, they couldn't be greedy anymore.
"Mommy, give me the Magic Pearl, hurry up..."
"I want it too, I want two!"
"I want three!"
The twelve little buns were jumping eagerly, and three little chubby hands had already reached into the treasure chest impatiently.
"Smack! Smack!"
Ivy harshly slapped the three little hands back, "Behave and wait in line!"
The little buns, wearing pajamas and slippers, immediately lined up obediently.
As usual, the eldest went first, the second oldest went second...
Even though they were in line, they couldn't stay still.
Some stood on tiptoes and craned their necks to see, some anxiously paced in circles, and some pouted their cutely little mouths.
Little handsome Ashford Zirui, is the last one in line, and the index fingers of both hands kept fighting, muttering in frustration.
"Why am I always at the end of the line? In kindergarten, the youngest ones are supposed to be at the front, right? I'm clearly the youngest..."
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