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

"Look, I have broth stewing at home."

The magic ball showed the scene of Daphne the witch's home.

She and the magic ball probably never imagined that one day they would be used for this purpose.

"Go away, I won't hurt you."

Seeing that Miaomiao seemed to be persuaded, Daphne continued, "I just have never raised a dragon, and I want to try it."

"It's not safe outside. I'll protect you."

This might be the day when Daphne spoke the most in her life.

The results were worth it, though.

She successfully harvested a dragon cub in the wild and brought it home.

Daphne used all kinds of tricks, including coercion and inducement, for Miaomiao.

"Awooo." Don't lie to her, she is very fierce and will bite people.

Miaomiao bared her teeth, trying to let Daphne see how terrifying she was.

Daphne covered her mouth with her hand and nodded perfunctorily, "It's so scary, what a murderer, Miaomiao must be an evil dragon."

Humph, it’s good that you know it, Miaomiao raised her head proudly.

Daphne was so speechless that she didn't want to talk, although she probably didn't want to talk normally either.

When she arrived at her home, Daphne lifted the black robe on her head, revealing her true face, and prepared to bring the stewed broth to the little stupid dragon.

A certain stupid dragon was staring at Daphne's face without blinking.

"Oh." Wow, so this is what a witch looks like.

Daphne had a pretty face, not as ugly as rumored.

Miaomiao stood obediently on the rattan chair, waiting for Daphne.

"Hey, here comes a little dwarf dragon, a little dwarf dragon." The crow raised by Daphne surrounded Miaomiao and said in a teasing tone.

"Ouch." You are short, your whole family is short.

Miaomiao will definitely grow taller, bad crow, don't talk nonsense.

The crow cackles, not taking Miao Miao's anger seriously at all, "What a stupid dragon."

"Stupid dragon, stupid dragon."

Miaomiao was so angry at the crow that her chest kept heaving. She felt her emotions suddenly get out of control.

"Awoo, awoo." Bad crow, shut up.

As he spoke, Miaomiao opened his mouth and directly spewed out a stream of flame.

The crow was unable to dodge and was burned.

It was already very dark, and now it was even harder to see clearly.

“Ahem.” Black smoke came out of the crow’s mouth, and it raised one of its featherless wings and continued, “You’re anxious, you’re anxious.”

After saying that, he fell straight down.

"Ouch."

Hey, wait a minute.

There was a flash of panic in Miaomiao's eyes, and she hurried to catch the crow.

It won't be roasted by itself.

Daphne came over after serving the soup and glanced at the situation indifferently.

Daphne reached out and lifted the crow from Miaomiao's hand. Without blaming her at all, she threw the crow directly out the window.

"Okay, little dragon cub, come and have some soup."

Miaomiao looked like she had done something wrong. She twisted her feet towards Zhua Zhua and whimpered softly.

Don't you blame her?

She had just burned the crow.

Daphne fed the broth to Miaomiao's mouth and said, "Oh, you mean the crow."

"It can't die."

"Why don't I blame you? That's because I often bake it too."

Daphne said it so easily that Miaomiao felt relieved.

She didn't lie. Although the crow was her pet, it did a pretty good job. The only thing was that it was a bit mean.

Every now and then, Daphne would cast some spell on it to quiet her ears.

After feeding Miaomiao a few mouthfuls, Daphne handed the bowl to her.

Seeing the little dragon drinking happily, Daphne's mood suddenly improved inexplicably.

It's quite fun to raise this little guy.

Pointing to the pot over there, Daphne said, "When you're done drinking, go get some yourself."

"Ouch." Okay.

After saying that, Miaomiao continued to eat hard.

Daphne changed her clothes and started her daily routine of making medicine.

Delicious.

Miaomiao licked the bowl clean and patted her belly, still feeling a little hungry.

So, he stepped on a small stool, lay down beside the soup pot, grabbed the big spoon, and tried his best to serve himself a bowl of soup.

Gulp, gulp, he drank another bowl.

"belch."

After a burp, Miaomiao staggered back to the rattan chair, with her belly tilted back.

After eating, I feel a little sleepy.

Even at this time, Miaomiao did not forget to pull a leaf to cover her stomach, and then she slowly fell asleep.

"Go away." Frank was very impatient.

This group of humans stopped him from going to find the cubs, otherwise, he wouldn't mind burning the whole place down.

The story begins when Frank flew over the Kingdom of Orlante, and they thought Frank was coming to attack them.

So, several dragon warlocks were sent out to deal with Frank.

Frank blew out several streams of air from the dragon's head, which made the dragon sorcerers unsteady on their feet.

"Get out of here now, I don't want to cause any trouble for you."

"Otherwise, you will all die here."

Hearing the dragon speaking human language, the dragon sorcerers were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

What a joke. A dragon that can speak human language is so powerful that they can't defeat it.

If you don't run, do you plan to stay here and be turned into ashes in one breath?

Dragon Warlock: Goodbye, he will move to another place and continue to cheat.

The old king of the Orlant Kingdom asked tremblingly, "Long, Lord Long, what do you want me to do?"

How many people are you planning to eat, so let him have an idea in advance.

As long as you don't eat him, everything will be fine.

Frank rolled his eyes, "Someone, take me to the Risong Forest."

He refused to admit that he was lost.

Upon hearing this request, the old king was a little confused, but he quickly ordered people to do it.

Even if that was Witch Daphne's territory, it had nothing to do with him.

It didn't matter to the old king who won the fight between the dragon and the witch.

His only responsibility is to send this person away first, divert the disaster away, and save his life.

No one was willing to take the dragon to the Risong Forest. In the end, the king offered a reward of ten thousand gold coins to get a thin man to step forward and take Frank to the Risong Forest.

Frank, who turned into a human form, was a handsome man with golden hair. However, at this moment, he was frowning and asked, "Is this the place?"

The man lowered his head, not daring to look at Frank, and said timidly, "Yes, Lord Long."

"Okay, go ahead."

Frank had no interest in killing people. He just wanted to get there before other dragons arrived and bring the little dragon back to his cave.

Hidden away with his treasure.

After getting Frank's permission, the man immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you, sir."

After saying that, the man turned and ran without stopping.

Frank stepped into the Risong Forest and said, "Little dragon, come out quickly. I'm taking you home."

Daphne:......