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

"Here, drink."

As he spoke, Xu Lingyun clinked glasses with Miaomiao.

Miaomiao picked up the bowl with a smile and said in a baby voice, "Drink it."

As she spoke, Miaomiao held the bowl and gulped down the milk, while Xu Lingyun drank peach blossom wine, looking very happy.

Drinking it straight was not enough, so Xu Lingyun got some peanuts from somewhere and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he stuffed the peanuts into Miaomiao's hand.

"What are you doing?" Miaomiao raised her head from the bowl in dissatisfaction.

Xu Lingyun pointed at the peanuts in his hand, put his arm around Miaomiao's neck and said, "Come, my little disciple, have some of this."

Hi, Miaomiao thought it was a big deal, so mysterious, it’s just peanuts.

Miaomiao ate it with a mouthful of grunt, signaled Xu Lingyun with her eyes, and then did that.

"Drink some more milk." Xu Lingyun commanded.

Miaomiao was obedient and picked up the bowl and took another big sip.

When Miaomiao finished drinking, Xu Lingyun approached slyly and asked, "How is it?"

Chewing and chewing, facing Xu Lingyun's expectant gaze, Miaomiao nodded, "It's okay."

"I knew it, Miaomiao is my favorite." Xu Lingyun laughed, then took out a plate of pastries and a plate of peanuts and placed them on the table.

With these, the two of them drank and ate, and when they were drinking to their heart's content, Xu Lingyun sat sideways and said to Miaomiao, "My little disciple, I think your vision is quite good."

As for the peach blossom wine alone, he took the best jars from the master of Xiaoyao Peak.

Not to mention his little apprentice.

Xu Lingyun smiled foolishly at Miaomiao, and Miaomiao was not in much better condition. She lay with her belly tilted back and did not move, as if she had lost all hope.

When the disciples found the two men, they discovered that one was drunk with wine and the other was drunk with milk.

There was no one sober between the two of them. The disciple looked left and right, feeling very embarrassed, but still reported loudly, "Master, the sect master wants you to come over."

Xu Lingyun waved his hands, his face flushed, which made his face look as rosy as a peach or plum, so that the disciple dared not look at him directly or take even one more glance.

"Why go there? I want to stay with my little apprentice."

The disciple had no choice but to connect with the sect master. As soon as he passed the communication talisman to Xu Lingyun's ear, he heard the sect master suppressing his anger and whispering to him, "Xu Lingyun, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't come over, I'll smash all the wine you hid."

"Then take your eldest and youngest disciples away."

"Ok?"

This was such terrible news that Xu Lingyun was sobered up by the shock.

"Let go of my apprentice." He can't be left alone, or he will die.

After waking up, Xu Lingyun looked at the communication symbol in his hand and the familiar voice of the sect master coming from it, pursed his lips, and looked thoughtful.

He had slipped away during the recruitments in previous years, so why was he recalled this time?

Tsk, no, he can't suffer alone.

Glancing at the little girl lying on her back beside him, Xu Lingyun leaned over and smiled maliciously, "Miao Miao, do you listen to what your master says?"

"Yeah." Miaomiao agreed without even opening her eyes.

Then, the next second, Miaomiao felt herself floating in the air, "Huh?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Miaomiao looked at her master, who was holding her under his armpits with a serious expression.

Miao Miao carefully pulled out her hand and raised it up, "Master, I feel a little familiar with this road."

"What, who's cooked?" As he said that, Xu Lingyun looked around and even turned Miaomiao over in the middle.

"No." Miaomiao pointed to the scenery below and said, "Master, I seem to have seen this place before."

Of course it must be familiar. They just flew over this road.

Xu Lingyun sighed and rubbed Miaomiao's head, "Be good, stop talking."

Besides, your master doesn’t want to go anymore.

"Big sister, can't you be more generous? This girl chose Master Fusheng, so you should let Master Fusheng make a decision."

Some disciples spoke up for Ye Lan and took the lead in blaming Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan looked at him coldly and said calmly, "Master has given the order. Now I have full authority to make the decision."

"Don't be afraid." Qi Su wanted to stand beside Ye Lan and comfort her, but he saw Ye Lan silently shaking her head at him.

Straightening her back, Ye Lan looked straight at Mu Xiyan, like a woman who was oppressed and bullied but still insisted on resisting.

"Big sister, you and I are both women. I admire Master Fusheng and have always regarded him as a role model. Can you give me a chance?"

Having said that, if Mu Xiyan didn't give in, she would seem petty.

But there was something weird about this woman, and Miaomiao resisted her for no reason, which forced Mu Xiyan to be on guard.

Mu Xiyan's silence made Ye Lan happy. She knew that no matter in the last life or now, Mu Xiyan would always be stupid to death.

He always acts high and mighty, secretly helping this and that, but Mu Xiyan would never say it out loud, so in the end she always gets the credit, and Ye Lan is complacent about it.

"I know that you have a new junior sister."

"I won't take the position from Junior Sister either."

"I can be her second sister and serve her tea and water. Is that okay?"

As he spoke, Ye Lan looked timid, as if he was very afraid of Mu Xiyan.

The sect master frowned as he watched. These disciples had the right to choose, but more importantly, it depended on the opinions of the peak masters.

This Ye Lan, in the name of Xiao Yan'er's jealousy, openly and secretly forced her to accept her on behalf of Master Fu Sheng, and also involved Miao Miao, which made the sect leader feel a little unhappy.

"Don't take my junior sister with you." As he said that, Mu Xiyan pointed his sword at Ye Lan, full of murderous intent.

As soon as Xu Lingyun arrived, he heard the woman talking about her precious little disciple, "Why, are you planning to be the master of my Qingyun Peak?"

Looking at the graceful Xu Lingyun floating above, there was an otherworldly aura lingering around him.

However, this beauty only lasted until Xu Lingyun took out a dumpling from behind him.

Seeing herself being brought in front of everyone, Miaomiao smiled shyly, stretched out her hand, and greeted everyone politely, "Hi."

"Hello everyone."

The tense atmosphere just now dissipated a lot with Miaomiao's smile.

However, Xu Lingyun, who was called back temporarily and was full of resentment, was obviously not among them. He looked at Ye Lan, squinting his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

"What? I heard that you are going to make the decision for me. Does my eldest disciple's words have no effect?" Xu Lingyun spoke very sharply, without giving any face at all.

Ye Lan was still feeling excited and excited to see Xu Lingyun again, but when Xu Lingyun said this, the color on Ye Lan's face faded away. "No, I don't dare."