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

Looking at this group of stubborn guys, Elder Jin felt as if he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk.

Ah.

"it is good."

In that case, he would not persuade her any more.

Good words can't persuade a damn ghost.

Elder Jin turned around and went out to gain experience, no longer caring about this group of people.

Love it or not, he has already said it all.

Mei Lingxin curled her lips as she watched Elder Jin leaving.

No one can go against her ideas, not even the elders.

Even her master has to listen to her.

Ah.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Mei Lingxin's eyes.

A long time ago, she discovered the differences between herself and others.

She can easily gain the favor of others.

When Mei Lingxin was still wandering and starving, she couldn't help but steal buns from the street vendors.

As long as she sheds two tears, someone will speak for her.

The man was the town's teacher, and he picked up Mei Lingxin.

But the teacher was unlucky. I just took some of his money, and who would have thought that he would die of illness.

But Mei Lingxin never thought that the teacher who saved her was originally living in poverty.

The money that Mei Lingxin took away was the Master's life-saving money.

Without the silver, the teacher would have no money to buy medicine and naturally would not be able to survive.

There was not a single neighbor around who did not curse Mei Lingxin.

No return on a good deed.

For saving a little beggar, this teacher actually gave up his own life.

Everyone sighed and felt a little disappointed, but they still pooled their money together and buried the master.

"Ugh."

"Master Li is such a good person."

"Why can't you save your dignity and ask us to come and help you? You won't lose your life."

However, they hated Mei Lingxin even more for her ingratitude.

But Mei Lingxin didn't think so, thinking it was just a small amount of money.

After joining the immortal sect, Mei Lingxin directly became the disciple of the Zixiao Immortal.

Afterwards, he was spoiled by all kinds of chosen ones.

Gradually, Mei Lingxin began to feel that everyone should be nice to her.

Anyone who doesn't treat her well should die.

The best resources in the hands of Zixiao Immortal were given to Mei Lingxin.

Her fellow disciples accompanied her to various secret places and provided protection for her.

Even though Senior Brother Wei He and the others died this time, Mei Lingxin still had to curse them, calling them useless trash.

The training she was promised did not only fail to eliminate the evil spirit, but also almost hurt her. She deserved to die.

Mei Lingxin was very bored and was fiddling with those pills and magic weapons.

The only setback she had suffered in her life until now was from that man.

That day, when she met that handsome man on the street, he not only rejected her sternly, but also insisted that he was pregnant.

That kid is short and fat, and it's obvious that he's not from the same family.

Miaomiao: Yeah!!!

Uncle, someone is scolding Miaomiao.

Call her.

The more you don’t have, the more you want it.

Mei Lingxin would think of Hua Qingyu from time to time.

If she could get him, she would make him fall at her feet like the others.

Mei Lingxin curled her lips and showed a happy smile.

Hua Qingyu, who was far away in the demon world, was so beautiful that she was coveted by others.

"Dad, go play by yourself first."

Miaomiao still has important things to do.

As he spoke, Miaomiao walked around Hua Qingyu, carrying a small hoe, and walked towards the "vegetable field" with a heroic and confident look.

"Vegetable garden?!"

Hua Qingyu was full of doubts. When did his magic palace have a vegetable garden?

Squinting his eyes, Hua Qingyu seemed to suddenly understand something.

“Who plucked all my flowers!!!”

I walked to the place where all kinds of precious flowers were planted, but now—

Razed to the ground.

Hua Qingyu was not too angry. Instead, he just felt it was outrageous.

At the side, Hua Qingyu looked at Miaomiao and said faintly, "What are you doing?"

"To farm."

Miaomiao answered while turning the soil.

Isn't it obvious?

"Who gave you the advice?"

Hua Qingyu continued to ask.

"No one, it was Miaomiao's own idea."

Since she is a maid, Miaomiao has to work hard and do some work.

To prove that I am useful.

Miaomiao wanted to cook, but unfortunately she couldn't even get into the kitchen.

Hua Qingyu was so scared that she almost flew out when she wanted to dress and wash Lord Demon.

"What are you doing? Don't murder me."

What happened before is still vivid in my mind.

Stop helping, it's only making things worse.

Miaomiao tilted her head and asked sincerely, "Does that require Miaomiao to follow you at all times and serve you personally?"

Hua Qingyu looked very strange. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "No need."

"Just do whatever you want to do."

So, Miaomiao came to farm.

After looking around, Miaomiao decided to grow some vegetables herself for Lord Demon to eat.

This must be sincere.

So, with Miaomiao's efforts, the flowers were pulled out and turned into a vegetable field.

Hua Qingyu suddenly said, "So next, you should raise some chickens, ducks and geese."

"Hey?!"

"Is it really possible."

Miaomiao's eyes were shining.

Hua Qingyu: He lost.

In the majestic and solemn magic palace, there is a vegetable garden and two chickens.

At first, Mo, who came to report the matter, was a little surprised.

Some demons even secretly studied what was so special about this chicken.

Can it transform?

Or can blood and flesh be nourishing?

In this regard, Wan Niang just wanted to say that they were just two hens that could not be more ordinary.

Because that's what she bought.

No one would have thought that the purpose of this chicken is just to lay eggs.

But the demons didn't believe it.

The moment they saw Miaomiao holding the egg carefully, they understood.

The soul and essence of the chicken are in this egg.

Thus, for a long time, a trend arose among the demons.

Many demons raised chickens and ate an egg every day.

When the major sects learned of this news, they simply thought that this was a new conspiracy by the demons.

"They must be trying to get something from the chicken."

A disciple asked in confusion, "What did you get?"

"Chicken feathers?"

However, many people do not understand.

A bunch of demons, imitating vixen and eating chicken.

The instigator of the incident was holding the egg custard he had made and handing it to Hua Qingyu.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

Looking at the bowl of egg custard that didn't look very good, Hua Qingyu picked up the spoon and started eating without any hesitation.

As soon as he took a bite, Hua Qingyu's eyes widened slightly.

I have to say, what Miaomiao did was really true.

The system bit the handkerchief sourly.

That was made by Miaomiao herself.

How come you got it cheap?

He hasn't eaten any.

The system said to Miaomiao with a bit of grievance, "Okay Miaomiao, where is your uncle?"

Is there really no place for him?

Miao Miao replied softly, "Uncle, can you eat it?"

If you want to eat, Miaomiao will make it for you right away.

After coughing, the system said seriously, "It's okay."

If he can’t finish it, he can set aside a separate space, vacuum-store the food and keep it there forever.

So, he wants it too.

"Okay."

Then Miaomiao went to urge the chickens to lay more eggs.

Hen: Cluck, cluck, cluck...