Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"Miss, this is where you will live." The disciple who led her here said indifferently.

Ye Lan looked at this standard room, a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes, but he bowed gently and said, "Thank you."

Seeing her being so sensible, the disciple scratched his head embarrassedly, "No, it's okay."

"Miss, my name is Qi Su, an outer disciple of Qingyun Peak. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

Ye Lan smiled shyly and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

In a corner where Qi Su couldn't see, Ye Lan's eyes turned cold. Nothing dared to covet her. Only Xu Lingyun was worthy of her.

As for now, Qi Su is still of some use, so let's coax him and let him have a dream.

Qi Su helped Ye Lan tidy up the room. He also introduced her to the surrounding mountains, the people who lived there, and took her to familiarize herself with the place.

Hiding the impatience in her eyes, Ye Lan was very familiar with this place. After all, she had spent most of her time here in her previous life.

"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Lan said gently and shyly.

"No, you're welcome."

Looking at Qi Su's disappointing appearance, Ye Lan sneered in his heart and kept silent.

Qi Su began to be attracted by this woman who was as fresh and gentle as a willow leaf.

With a red face, Qi Su said, "I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Having said that, Qi Su turned around and ran out.

Watching him leave, Ye Lan finally took off her disguise and sneered, "What the hell."

After closing the door, Ye Lan sat on the bed, recalling the skills from his previous life, and began to practice.

After circulating the spiritual power in his body for two major cycles, Ye Lan exhaled a breath of foul air.

After being reborn, he had never stopped practicing, but now he had only reached the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Tsk, it's still too slow.

Ye Lan looked out the window, her eyes full of ambition. She would get what she wanted, and those who stood in her way would be wiped out.

Why not start with the kid first.

Then it’s Mu Xiyan, let’s take them one by one.

"Miao Miao can still eat."

Mu Xiyan reached out and snatched the dish in front of Miaomiao, very heartlessly, "No."

"Okay." Miaomiao's eyes were almost tearful, and it was obvious that she was extremely reluctant to leave.

Although she felt a little soft-hearted, Mu Xiyan still pushed the dishes aside. Seeing Miaomiao looking so pitiful, Mu Xiyan explained to her for the first time, "You didn't eat for the past few days. You can't eat too much out of the blue. It's not good for your health."

Miaomiao has always been obedient. After hearing what Mu Xiyan said, she silently put down the spoon and said, "Yes, Miaomiao understands. Senior Sister is doing this for Miaomiao's own good."

"Cough." Mu Xiyan coughed twice to cover up her discomfort.

Rubbing Miaomiao's belly, Mu Xiyan said to her, "Let's eat again next time."

Miaomiao rubbed her arm and stretched out her little finger very obediently and seriously, "Pink pinky."

This kind of childish behavior should not happen to the senior sister of Qingyun Peak, but at this moment, Mu Xiyan stretched out her finger for some reason.

Two fingers, one large and one small, hooked together, "Pinning together to never change for a hundred years."

In addition to the initial responsibilities for this junior sister, Mu Xiyan now seems to have something more.

Because Miaomiao was so small, Mu Xiyan carried her in her arms all the time.

There was no rush to return to the sect. Instead, Mu Xiyan took her for a walk in the mortal world full of the atmosphere of fireworks, and bought everything she saw that was suitable for Miaomiao.

Over the years, Mu Xiyan has been busy practicing and has accumulated a lot of things. Now she is spending them on Miaomiao without any hesitation.

"This, we don't want this, pack up the rest."

Mu Xiyan waved her hand and bought a bunch of things. Then, she took Miaomiao to a clothing store that catered to cultivators. "Boss, make some clothes for my little sister. I need the best fabrics."

"Okay, okay."

The shopkeeper recognized Mu Xiyan at a glance. Even though she didn't appear often, all the major stores had already memorized this kind of person who became famous at a young age.

The shopkeeper hurried over and looked at Miaomiao. His eyes lit up. She was so cute, soft, sticky and sweet, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

"Fairy Xiyan, why are you here? This really brings glory to our little shop."

"Yeah." Mu Xiyan responded indifferently.

The shopkeeper was not embarrassed. He looked at Miaomiao and continued, "This is your junior sister, Fairy Xiyan. She is just like you, and is unforgettable."

Those nice words came out in a basket as if they were free. Although Mu Xiyan didn't say anything, she didn't stop him either.

This shows her attitude. The shopkeeper is a very versatile person. With a turn of his eyes, he said more compliments.

When the praise was almost over, the shopkeeper asked someone to take Miao Miao and measure her size, "Why don't you sit here and wait for a while."

"Yeah." Mu Xiyan sat aside, but her eyes never left Miaomiao.

Seeing how much Fairy Xiyan valued her little junior sister, the shopkeeper winked at the waiter, asking her to be more careful.

Miaomiao cooperated very well. She raised her arms when asked to do so and stretched out her hands when asked to do so. This made the man's tone soften unconsciously. "Come on, let's stand up straight."

In this way, she could measure the length of her clothes. Miaomiao acted obediently and stood up straight immediately, which made the waiter couldn't help laughing.

It's so cute.

After reluctantly measuring Miaomiao, Miaomiao blinked her big eyes and said to her, "Thank you."

The guy was stunned. No one had ever said such words to her. When he came to his senses, he looked at the small ball and returned to the side of Fairy Xiyan.

"What are you standing there for? Get to work." the shopkeeper shouted to his clerk.

"Oh, okay. I'll go right away." The guy lowered his head and no longer looked at Miaomiao, but the seed was planted in his heart.

If this little fairy can use me in the future, I will do my best to help her.

Mu Xiyan had no idea that in just a short while, Miaomiao had captured another person's heart.

Mu Xiyan pinched Miaomiao's little hair and picked her up, "What's wrong?"

Miaomiao whispered in her ear, "Thank you, Senior Sister. Miaomiao will earn money to support you in the future."

Although she didn't expect this little junior sister to support herself, these words made Mu Xiyan feel warm in her heart, "Okay, then Senior Sister will wait for that day."

"Ah."

After finalizing the style and fabric of the clothes with the shopkeeper, Mu Xiyan paid the deposit and prepared to return to Qixia Peak with Miaomiao.

On the way back, Miaomiao had already fallen asleep because she was too tired that day. Mu Xiyan said nothing, but silently took out a piece of her own clothes from the storage bag and wrapped Miaomiao up.

As soon as she came back and opened the door, Mu Xiyan saw her master waiting for her with a gloomy face.

"Traitor—"

Mu Xiyan threw a silencing talisman over and pointed to her arms at the same time.

Xu Lingyun, who was unable to speak, saw at a glance the rosy face of his little disciple who was sleeping.

Pulling off the silence talisman, Xu Lingyun whispered like a thief, "Give me back your junior sister."