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

Xu Lingyun's bad idea was ultimately not adopted.

However, Xu Lingyun racked his brains and couldn't come up with a reasonable reason, so he slammed the table and said, "I just want to accept a disciple."

"Can't you be more casual?"

"I just accepted it. There's no reason. What can I do about it?" Let them bite me, bite me.

No matter what they say, Xu Lingyun has been a heretic since he embarked on the path of cultivation, so one more thing won't make a difference.

It was only in recent years that Xu Lingyun had behaved himself. At most he would secretly drink some wine, pick some herbs, and roast some spirit beasts. He only destroyed the private collections of the various peak masters.

He mainly targets people he knows, and even the sect leader is occasionally harmed by Xu Lingyun.

Now, Xu Lingyun's face turned cold, but he actually had some of the posture of the man who challenged a thousand men with a single sword back then, which inexplicably made people feel a little excited.

“Master, you—”

However, the next second, Xu Lingyun failed, "Junior brother, help me."

The sect leader stepped back silently and retracted his previous thoughts. He was unreliable, and he was still unreliable. It was a pity that he admired him sincerely.

Only Miaomiao watched Xu Lingyun's actions and quickly ran to his side, "Master, don't be afraid, Miaomiao will protect you."

As she spoke, Miaomiao leaned against Xu Lingyun, full of trust.

Facing the sincerity on his young disciple's face, Xu Lingyun felt for the first time that his non-existent conscience was hurt.

But, only for a moment.

Pretending to wipe away tears, Xu Lingyun hugged Miaomiao and said, "I know that my little disciple treats me the best. With you here, I am not afraid that no one will honor me."

Hearing Xu Lingyun's cries, Miaomiao's eyes could not help but turn red, "Master, don't worry, Miaomiao will send you away."

"Woolen cloth?"

Did his Miaomiao bastard once again fail to distinguish between what it means to provide for one's old age and what it means to send off?

Even Xu Lingyun, who had prepared himself for the moment, was stunned. "Little disciple, what did you say?"

Send away, is she planning to send herself away now?

Isn’t it a bit early? He felt that he could live for another two days.

Sensing Miaomiao's 'wolf ambition', Xu Lingyun swallowed his saliva and tried to save himself, "My little disciple, I think your body is still good and you can live for another few decades."

"Okay." Seeing that the topic was becoming more and more outrageous, the sect leader spoke up to stop it.

Rubbing his brows, the sect leader felt tired. He was afraid that he owed him something in his previous life, and he had to clean up the mess for him in this life.

"There is no need to explain Miaomiao's identity to the outside world. The more they speculate, the better it is for Miaomiao."

"After all, it's better not to expose Miaomiao's spiritual roots."

The clan leader made the final decision.

But Mu Xiyan was obviously not convinced. If Ye Lan had not involved Miaomiao, even though everyone would have some objections about the master suddenly accepting a new junior sister, there would definitely not be as much discussion as now.

There are all kinds of rumors now, even the claim that the junior sister is the master's illegitimate daughter is nothing new.

What's even more outrageous is that they say Miaomiao is the child secretly born to Mu Xiyan and Master Fusheng, and is now being raised by their side as a little junior sister.

Mu Xiyan didn't care about her reputation despite all the rumors. She was just afraid that her junior sister would be sad after hearing it.

Unconsciously, Mu Xiyan's impression of Ye Lan had become extremely bad.

No wonder Miaomiao was so unwilling to let Ye Lan become her disciple. If she entered Qingyun Peak, there would be only these few people, a neurotic master who was not good at speaking, the second junior brother who was nowhere to be found, and the third junior brother who was poisoned all year round and could stay awake for a few days could be counted on one's fingers.

Now with the addition of a little junior sister who is drinking milk, I’m afraid Ye Lan is going to kill everyone.

"Huh." Mu Xiyan took a deep breath. It was a close call. She almost got tricked.

No matter what the outside world says, Miaomiao, the person involved, is fine because she has never left Qixia Peak.

I chase the sheep all day long to feed it, hoping that it would produce more milk.

Miaomiao, the child who drank its milk every day, had a smell of milk on her body, which made the spiritual sheep treat her as its own child.

Raising his body, the spirit sheep motioned Miaomiao to drink.

Miaomiao, who was feeding it spiritual herbs, suddenly understood what the spiritual sheep meant at that moment.

"Do I drink?"

Miaomiao was a little hesitant, but thought to herself, since she was drinking it anyway, it should be the same if she just put it in her mouth.

"Miao Miao, calm down."

This is not acceptable. It must be produced and sold locally. The system immediately stopped it.

But Miaomiao still squatted down, saying, "Uncle, it's okay, Miaomiao will just have a taste, just a small taste."

The system was completely desperate, "No!"

As Miaomiao got closer, the spirit sheep cooperated and revealed its breastfeeding position.

Li Xiu, who was delivering food to Miaomiao and humming a little tune, suddenly stopped and looked straight ahead.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if something was beyond his understanding.

After seeing clearly that the little ball squatting under the spirit sheep was Miaomiao, Li Xiu put the food box on the ground and ran straight towards Miaomiao.

"Little Junior Sister."

Li Xiu broke out in cold sweat. Just before Miaomiao was about to have close communication with the spirit sheep, he hugged Miaomiao out.

He simply couldn't imagine what a shocking scene it would be if he was late.

He didn't know what would happen to others, but the eldest sister would probably go crazy.

The spirit sheep was waiting for her child to drink milk, but she didn't feel anything for a long time. She turned her head and saw someone holding her child.

After digging the ground, the spirit sheep suddenly became unexpectedly angry and rushed straight towards Li Xiu.

"Hey, hey, hey." Li Xiu held Miaomiao in his arms, but didn't dare to take action, for fear of hurting the spirit sheep. This was his junior sister's food.

"Don't do it." Miaomiao said quickly, "We are all good friends."

Even though he was running away in such a panic, Li Xiu did not forget to reply to Miao Miao, "Junior Sister, how could it listen to—"

"Are you really stopping?"

As Miaomiao finished speaking, the spirit sheep gradually stopped attacking Li Xiu.

However, looking at that look, Li Xiu felt as if he was being despised.

After taking Miao Miao to the other side, Li Xiu finally had time to ask the question in his mind, "Junior Sister, what were you doing just now?"

Looking at her finger, Miaomiao looked a little guilty, "Miaomiao just wanted to taste it and try it."

Try drinking it directly and drinking it in a bowl to see if there is any difference.

"Yeah." Li Xiu never expected this reason.

He could only say that children always have some weird ideas.

Finally, Li Xiu patted Miaomiao on the shoulder and sighed deeply, seeming to have aged a lot. "Junior sister, this is a good idea, but don't think about it next time."