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

"Are you a deity?"

Feng Mingzhou could hardly hide his excitement and looked at the other party with anticipation.

The man opposite who was shining with golden light felt a little nervous when he was looked at by him.

But he nodded, "Of course."

"That's great."

Feng Mingzhou pulled him up and said, "Let's go."

Go with him to save Miaomiao.

What, what the hell.

The man looked confused, "Wait a minute."

Where are you taking him?

Feng Mingzhou frowned slightly, but still explained to him, "Of course I went to save my daughter."

After hearing Feng Mingzhou's request, the man opposite him looked more and more ugly.

He said, this person is not short of money at all, why is he asking him for help?

After taking a deep breath, the man organized his words and said slowly, "I think you may be wrong."

"I am the God of Wealth."

Only responsible for making money, not responsible for fighting.

You prayed to the wrong god.

Feng Mingzhou: ...

who cares.

The west is dark, but the east is bright.

Bring a god and use it.

"God of Wealth, I believe in your strength."

Let's go, don't waste time.

If it's too late, Miaomiao will be scared.

Feng Mingzhou pulled the God of Wealth out without giving any explanation, saying as he walked, "I don't care what kind of god you are, you are definitely more powerful than me."

Besides, it’s too late to change the gods now.

The God of Wealth was dragged away helplessly, secretly complaining in his heart.

He is just a god of wealth, how could he fight or save people?

The major is not suitable.

"God of Wealth, please find Miaomiao's whereabouts."

For Miaomiao, Feng Mingzhou bowed his head to man, no, to God, for the first time.

Fine.

This person is begging himself like this.

The God of Wealth fiddled with his fingers and began to calculate Miaomiao's whereabouts.

After a moment, the God of Wealth opened his eyes and looked at Feng Mingzhou who was looking at him nervously.

"Why, what happened?"

Feng Mingzhou's palms were full of sweat.

He is afraid.

Afraid of not being able to find Miaomiao, afraid of losing her.

Even though Feng Mingzhou always said that he disliked Miaomiao, the little succubus.

But he had already put Miaomiao in his heart.

Not even a moment can separate them.

"found it."

Hearing what the God of Wealth said, Feng Mingzhou suddenly relaxed his tense nerves.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"However." Cai Shen said, "It's a bit dangerous where your daughter is."

He was afraid to go in and defeat them.

It will be so embarrassing then.

Feng Mingzhou's heart tightened, "No matter how many dangers there are, I am not afraid."

You are not afraid, but he is.

He was afraid that if he lost the fight, he would be bullied by those gods behind his back.

Tonic wow.

The God of Wealth added, “There are many demons out there.”

Feng Mingzhou's eyes turned cold, his heart filled with anger and worry, "I must save Miaomiao."

After saying that, Feng Mingzhou grabbed the God of Wealth, turned around and was about to leave.

The God of Wealth quickly called out to him, "Wait, wait."

Isn't it a bit too fast?

He's not ready yet.

Feng Mingzhou stopped and looked back at the God of Wealth, "Miaomiao is just a child, she can't wait too long."

The God of Wealth sighed, "But she is also a demon herself."

Those demons shouldn't be able to do anything to her.

Shaking his head, Feng Mingzhou said, "But Miaomiao is only a three-year-old child."

Regardless of any external conditions, she is just her daughter.

That's it.

"You don't understand."

Indeed, the God of Wealth could not understand the deep feelings between Feng Mingzhou and Miaomiao.

But he always felt that perhaps he should do something.

The God of Wealth took out an amulet from his arms and handed it to Feng Mingzhou, "Here, take it."

Before Miaomiao could be rescued, another one was killed.

Feng Mingzhou took the amulet, carefully put it away and placed it on his heart.

If it were the previous Feng Mingzhou, let alone the amulet.

It's good enough that he doesn't seek death himself.

But now, Feng Mingzhou feels that he wants to live longer, longer.

What if I’m not around and Miaomiao is bullied?

Perhaps moved by Feng Mingzhou's fatherly kindness, the God of Wealth sighed and said, "Let's go."

"Thank you."

Feng Mingzhou looked at the God of Wealth with gratitude in his eyes.

"I will burn incense for you every day and gild your body..."

"Okay." The God of Wealth raised his hand and stopped Feng Mingzhou from continuing.

"cough."

"Just do as you say."

This guy is really smart.

Not bad, not bad, he likes it very much.

With Feng Mingzhou, they came to the vicinity of the ancient castle.

As they got closer, the surrounding environment became increasingly gloomy.

“This is—” Feng Mingzhou asked in confusion.

The God of Wealth frowned and whispered, “Don’t talk.”

Just then, gusts of cold wind blew by, accompanied by eerie and terrifying laughter.

Feng Mingzhou looked around nervously, his hand unconsciously placed on his chest, touching the amulet.

The leaves around him rustled, and Feng Mingzhou felt something in his heart moving. He felt that something was going to happen.

Feng Mingzhou looked at the God of Wealth, and saw a trace of solemnity on his face.

The next second, the God of Wealth said, "There are so many demons here."

Feng Mingzhou staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Is he really reliable?

The God of Wealth took out another copper coin from his arms, muttered something, and then threw it forward.

After the copper plate fell to the ground, a golden light suddenly appeared.

Accompanied by bursts of wailing, the many demons hiding in the dark disappeared in an instant.

"It's not a good place to stay for long. Go quickly."

The God of Wealth said seriously.

He does have a bit of immortal air.

The two continued walking towards the castle, and the closer they got to it, the weirder the atmosphere became.

Suddenly, a huge demon fell from the sky and blocked their way.

The demon pounced towards them with its fangs and claws bared. Feng Mingzhou quickly dodged and gave them space to fight.

And him.

Just be responsible for living.

The God of Wealth calmly took out a gold ingot.

Raising his hands, the God of Wealth threw gold ingots to repel the demons, bah, rather, smashed them back.

"Wow, this gold ingot..."

It can still be used this way.

Feng Mingzhou looked at the God of Wealth in surprise.

Great.

It totally fits his identity.

"Don't stand there in a daze." The God of Wealth called Feng Mingzhou and walked forward.

Feng Mingzhou hurriedly followed, and the two of them entered the ancient castle.

The light inside was dim, filled with a—

The taste of strawberry shortcake.

It is Miaomiao’s favorite.

Feng Mingzhou immediately confirmed that Miaomiao was here.

The God of Wealth stopped and looked ahead vigilantly.

Seeing a dark shadow slowly approaching, Feng Mingzhou immediately took a defensive stance, ready to respond to any unexpected situation at any time.

When the black shadow walked in front of them, they realized that it was actually a woman.

Jian Suya glanced at them calmly, "Human."

"immortal."

This combination is really interesting.

"What are you doing here?"

The God of Wealth and Feng Mingzhou looked at each other and were about to speak.

Then Jian Suya said indifferently, "That's all."

"Whatever you want."

She still had things to do.

Raising her hand, Jian Suya shouted upstairs, "Sir!!!"

It's your turn to get out to work.