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

Miao Miao was so anxious that she almost jumped up, hopping to stop him, "Big Sister."

Hearing this aggrieved voice, Mu Xiyan silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

This is not only Miaomiao’s bowl, it seems to be the magical instrument that Miaomiao failed to make.

Originally, I wanted to make a boat, but after pinching it a lot, it became a bowl. I thought, I would just make a sturdier bowl for Miaomiao so as not to hurt the child's self-esteem.

Who would have thought that this could be used? Mu Xiyan could only say, it's magical.

With her hands behind her back, Miaomiao stood up and said, "Big Sister, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Di Nanting had a pale face, but he didn't forget to join in the fun, "What's the good news?"

"We don't have to be chased anymore."

"Well, what about the bad news?" Di Nanting had a bad feeling.

"The bad news is that we may not be able to get out." Miaomiao looked at the sky with an unfathomable expression.

Unfortunately, coupled with her chubby little face, it's not very convincing, and it just makes people want to pinch it.

Di Nanting almost hit his head on the ground. He clenched his fists and kept hitting the edge of the bowl.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't break Miaomiao's bowl." In case it can be used next time, Miaomiao began to live frugally.

He said that coming to find Miaomiao was the best decision he had ever made.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mu Xiyan looked around. Birds chirped and insects buzzed in the dense forest from time to time, and it didn't seem to be dangerous.

However, it still didn't make Mu Xiyan relax.

It is not easy to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm, not to mention that those who come in this time are all new disciples who have just entered.

But according to the situation at that time, the only way to find a way to survive was to break in.

Mu Xiyan said to Miaomiao, "It's okay, little sister, you take a rest first, I'll take care of the rest."

Miaomiao looked at Mu Xiyan with admiration in her eyes. She was a well-behaved little girl, hiding behind her, looking very at ease.

Di Nanting curled his lips, as if he couldn't stand it, and poked Miaomiao's forehead, "I have also paid a lot for you."

Why not treat him like this? I don’t ask for the same treatment as Mu Xiyan, but he should still be given a hug.

Didn’t you see how he vomited?

The full aura of a resentful woman was overwhelming, causing Mu Xiyan to look sideways.

Reaching out his hand, Miaomiao patted his arm, "Okay, stop making trouble, Didi, the senior sister is busy."

Just don't make trouble.

Di Nanting, who was inexplicably treated as a child by Miaomiao and coaxed, suddenly calmed down.

The disciples of Jiuli Sect looked at each other, and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

You told me that this is our eldest senior brother, the chief disciple, the genius with the greatest potential to ascend to heaven, and the pride of Jiuli Sect.

Is it really that simple to just be patted on the arm and be quiet?

The system's eyes have seen too much: Haha, just another man conquered by Miaomiao.

Observing the surroundings, Mu Xiyan asked the disciples to count the number of people, and then they formed groups of two to protect each other and explored deeper into the secret realm.

After all this trouble, Shangguan Chen finally 'had to' wake up slowly.

Covering his forehead, Shangguan Chen looked a little painful. He was just about to pretend, but the pain in his leg made him realize that he had been injured without knowing it.

Trash, all trash, don’t you know how to protect him?

Do you want to kill him too?

The demon cultivator's subordinates: This is really unfair to them. It was clearly your junior sister who smashed it.

"Hiss." Shangguan Chen endured the pain and limped to his feet. With his usual gentle smile on his face, he asked, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

The disciple who was asked took a half step back as if he had seen a ghost, "Nothing, just Brother, can you clean it up a bit?"

The disciple thought he had said it politely enough. Shangguan Chen's expression was almost unbearable. "Really?"

"Brother, did you hear any creaking sounds?"

"Nothing." Shangguan Chen said, clenching his teeth, "You go and get busy first."

The disciple scratched his head in confusion and said as he walked, "Why do I feel like I've run into something dirty? Strange..."

Shangguan Chen took a deep breath. He also felt that this group of people deserved to die. Cousin, I will make killing them my top priority now.

Shangguan Chen straightened his body confidently, glanced at the tattered clothes on his body, waved his hand, and was about to take out a piece of clothing from his storage bag.

"Ok?"

After searching around, Shangguan Chen couldn't find his storage bag. "Where's my storage bag?"

Shangguan Chen was a little overwhelmed. He trapped Mu Xiyan with his body. When he came out, he found that not only was he hit, but now even his storage bag was gone.

Unable to remain calm any longer, Shangguan Chen walked up to Miaomiao with a gloomy face and forced a smile, "Junior Sister Miaomiao, have you ever seen my storage bag?"

"Wow." When Miaomiao saw Shangguan Chen, she jumped suddenly and rushed directly into Di Nanting's arms.

Di Nanting: Is it finally my turn to be so rich?

"Brother, you lost your storage bag, why are you looking for our Miaomiao?" Di Nanting said sarcastically, "Our Miaomiao is not responsible for collecting junk."

Shangguan Chen was filled with anger, but because of his past image, he had to hold it in, "Who are you?"

"I was talking to Junior Sister, so it seems to have nothing to do with this fellow Taoist."

Di Nanting hugged Miaomiao, looked him up and down, and sneered, "Because you are ugly."

"Why do you say such hurtful words, fellow Taoist?" Shangguan Chen almost wanted to kill him in his heart, but he still acted like a little white flower, tenacious and neither humble nor arrogant.

However, the malice in his eyes was too strong, which was inconsistent with his behavior and made him seem even more out of place.

Di Nanting curled his lips, imitated Shangguan Chen's tone, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Why hurt others~"

The disciples around listened to the voices and lowered their heads, fearing that they would not be able to hold back their laughter.

Sitting aside, Mu Xiyan watched all this coldly and thought silently. It seemed that there was no difference between men and women when it came to verbal fights.

Well, there is a little bit of that, at least these two haven't torn each other's hair.

Shangguan Chen took several deep breaths before he calmed himself down.

He couldn't be fooled, he couldn't be fooled. This was a despicable man's way of deliberately provoking him.

Yes, that’s right, Shangguan Chen brainwashed himself repeatedly.

Di Nanting seemed to be complaining to Miaomiao, but in fact he was looking at Shangguan Chen and said meaningfully, "Miaomiao, look at yourself. I told you not to pick up everything."

"It's fine now. The bowl is dirty. Eat from another bowl next time."

"This bowl is filled with filth and dirt. I can smell the stench coming from it from a long way away."

As he spoke, Di Nanting fanned the area under his nose with his hand, a look of disgust on his face.

System: Good at talking, talk more, he likes to listen.