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

"My lord, I really didn't do that." The old king wanted to cry but had no tears. He truly felt that he was wronged.

Frank walked around the palace, trying to find the scent of the little dragon.

No, why would the aura dissipate over time?

Before completely losing the scent of the little dragon cub, Frank picked up a leaf from the flowers by the window and placed it under his nose.

Yes, that's the taste.

It's a little dragon.

However, apart from this leaf, there was no trace of her around.

Frank paced back and forth anxiously. Ah, which bastard was so tired of living that he secretly hid his little dragon cub.

Give it back to him, give it back to him!!!

What race are they from? They are so despicable that they even steal cubs.

Frank's hair stood up, each strand distinct, depending on his mood.

Thief, just wait and don't get caught by him, otherwise he will breathe fire at you and turn you into ashes.

Daphne stroked Miaomiao's belly and suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Well, there must be a leak in the window.

"Ouch."

Miaomiao used her paw to push away Daphne's hand that was trying to stroke her tail.

It’s so itchy.

"Squeamish little dragon."

Although Daphne is a witch, she just likes to tinker with some special potions.

So, Miaomiao would often lie beside the pot and watch Daphne throw some strange things into the pot.

For example, the blood of the magic fish, the scales of the lizard, the spring water under the moonlight, and many other strange and bizarre things made Miaomiao exclaim in amazement.

"Ouch."

Miaomiao, can you try it?

Although she saw Daphne throw something in, Miaomiao thought it tasted good and still wanted to try it.

"Don't eat everything. You are a dragon, not a pig."

Miaomiao: It seems like she was scolded, not sure, let her listen again.

Fearing that the little dragon cub would really move his mouth, Daphne smiled in front of her, "I'm going to poison you now, will you still drink it?"

Daphne poured a bottle of green liquid into the pot. Miaomiao looked at the liquid bubbling in the pot. The color was hard to describe.

Shaking his little head, Miaomiao carried his paws on his back, pretended nothing had happened, and quietly left the pot.

Forget it, she decided not to drink this one.

Longlong cherishes his life very much.

It’s strange to say, after becoming a little dragon cub, Miaomiao wanted to take a bite of everything he saw.

Fortunately, even the young dragons are quite tough. Miaomiao has tried so many strange things, but is still fine.

At most, it will just spray out two flames, that's all.

"Little guy, come here."

Simon stood on a tree branch provocatively, seeming to have forgotten the painful lesson from last time.

Carrying Paw Paw on his back, Miaomiao walked to the bookshelf.

Ignoring Simon's calls, Miaomiao just felt that someone seemed to be shouting something just now, but it was definitely not her.

Simon was furious and flapped his wings to fly to Miaomiao. "Hey, damn little dragon, why are you ignoring me?"

Scratching his head, Miaomiao looked confused and said, "Awoo." You didn't call me.

"Awooo." Bad crow, Miaomiao doesn't want to pay attention to you.

As she said that, Miaomiao turned around and faced her butt directly towards Simon.

Alas, this little dragon has quite a temper.

Simon flapped his wings and flew onto Miaomiao's shoulder. "Little dragon, you even burned my fur."

"Don't be so angry. I just said you're short."

"Ouch." What do you want to do?

Miaomiao looked at Simon angrily.

The dark crow said to Miao Miao, "It's nothing. I'm here to make peace with you."

No, it’s mainly because its owner is busy and it doesn’t want to be plucked anymore. No one is harassing it, so it has to play with this innocent little dragon for a while.

"You don't have to be angry. After all, I am quite honest and I tell the truth. It's normal that you can't accept it for a while."

So angry.

Miaomiao's eyes were filled with anger, but the crow was still unaware and continued to babble, "I am such an upright crow."

"Little dragon, you know I'm looking for—"

"Ahhh, what are you doing?"

Stretching out his paw, Miaomiao chuckled and pressed Simon under his paw, "Awoo."

The pitch-black feathers are not good-looking, Miaomiao can help you transform them.

"Stop, stop it right there." Simon shouted at the top of his lungs.

He pecked Miaomiao with his mouth, and while she was in pain, Simon quickly slipped out from under her claws.

Looking at his feathers distressedly, Simon shouted, "Little dragon, declare war."

"Ouch."

Crackling, that was the sound of Miaomiao and Simon's 'friendly' communication.

Daphne was leisurely brewing potions, unaware that her bookshelf was now in a terrible state.

"Hey, look at me kicking you."

As soon as Simon stretched out his hand, he was knocked away by Miaomiao's claw.

"Ouch." Miaomiao is invincible and takes my punch.

The fighting here was a mess. No, it was a huge uproar.

It had been a long time since I heard any movement, and the surroundings were so quiet that Daphne felt uneasy.

Could it be that Frank came back and took the little dragon away, or that the goblins stole the little dragon?

It can't be that the little dragon got lost on its own.

Daphne imagined countless possibilities in her mind, and hurriedly put down the half-prepared potion, and was about to rush out to find Miaomiao.

Just after taking two steps out, she heard a sound coming from the other side. Daphne had a bad feeling and slowly pushed open the door.

The first thing that caught my eye was the books scattered all over the room, with Simon's feathers mixed in between.

Looking more closely, the two guys were chasing each other and fighting fiercely, and they didn't notice her arrival at all.

A feather floated down and landed in Daphne's palm.

Her peaceful life seemed lost.

Looking at the little dragon cub and Simon, they showed no intention of stopping.

"Stop." Daphne took action.

Using magic, he froze them both in place.

The moment she saw Daphne and looked at the mess on the ground, Miaomiao realized what she had done.

"Ouch." Impulse is indeed a devil.

Damn Liao.

If Miaomiao said now that she was possessed by the devil, would the witch believe it?

The system was silent. "Boy, you have some creative ideas."

With a straight face, Daphne stood in front of them both, "Tell me about it."

"She was the first to do it."

"Ouch." I'm sorry.

Simon and Miaomiao said at the same time.

Well, Daphne made a decision in her heart instantly.

He reached out and picked up Simon, "Get out."

With a scream, Simon was thrown out of the Risong Forest by Daphne's magic.

"It's her, it's her."

Daphne: Oh, I don't believe it.

Miaomiao just watched Simon gradually disappear from the air until he was out of sight.

Turning her head, Miaomiao looked at Daphne, her eyes full of awe, "Awoo."

Don't throw her away.