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

After Miaomiao finally stopped her indiscriminate coercive attacks, the surrounding vampires began to be extremely grateful to Fang Shu for proposing a solution.

Fang Shu, who is admired by the vampires, is cooking in the kitchen at this moment.

Yes, before he became a baron, he first became a personal cook.

He really didn't expect that before becoming a vampire, he was a cook. After becoming a vampire, he was still a cook.

After going around in circles, I returned to my old business.

Fang Shu sighed. As expected, some things cannot be avoided.

For example, now, there is a little ancestor standing beside his legs.

Miaomiao tilted her head back, put her hands in her tucked-in clothes, and stared at his hands without saying a word.

Fang Shu was a little scared at first. After all, vampires have a long life span. This child doesn't look very young, but he might have lived for thousands of years. Fang Shu didn't even dare to breathe, and asked cautiously, "What can I do for you?"

Miaomiao shook her head. "It's nothing. Just go about your business."

With her hands behind her back, Miaomiao was patrolling the kitchen like an old man in the square. As the fragrance gradually spread, her swallowing movements became more and more obvious.

Fang Shu kept his eyes on Miaomiao. Seeing her staring at the pot, he couldn't help but wonder what this lady had eaten before.

Who made the vampires only know how to provide Miaomiao with all kinds of fresh blood?

Miaomiao: I can’t eat mosaic soup. Give up, vampires.

Fang Shu sighed softly, but did not stop working.

Chu Nanxun sat in the hall, looking at the little ancestor surrounding the low-level vampire with a helpless look on his face. He snorted coldly, saying that it was really a disgrace to their vampire clan.

He is such a handsome prince sitting here, but she just hangs around that Fang Shu. What kind of vision and aesthetic taste is that?

Chu Nanxun walked back and forth in the hall indignantly, coughing from time to time, and "inadvertently" passed by the kitchen to make sure Miaomiao saw him.

Unfortunately, Miaomiao turned her head away and was very uncooperative, pretending not to see it.

Miaomiao folded her arms across her chest and snorted, "Sun Zha, she holds a grudge."

Chu Nanxun touched his nose unnaturally. This little ancestor, he just snatched a bite of food, he doesn't care about you calling him grandson.

Humph, Miaomiao, who was as angry as a gas tank, refused to communicate with this heartless, ungrateful and unreasonable Sun Za.

Turning her back, Miaomiao gave Chu Nanxun a pat on the back of her round head.

Fang Shu spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless and he couldn't afford to offend this person.

If this guy really starts crying, the two of them together may not be a match for this little ancestor.

This was the first time in Chu Nanxun's life that he was rejected, but he happily accepted it.

Because Miaomiao woke up suddenly and it had been a long time, they didn't remember which generation of vampires this person belonged to, so they had no choice but to ask Chu Nanxun shamelessly.

"Your Highness, what is the origin of that gentleman?" Nakasi bowed and greeted before speaking.

He didn't want to come, if it weren't for -

Forget it. Nakasi understood that it was useless to play tricks in front of Chu Nanxun, so he just said it directly.

Chu Nanxun fiddled with the book in his hand, his eyes were indifferent and cold, not like he was looking at a fellow tribesman, but at a dead object. "I haven't asked, but her status is very high, you'd better not have any ideas about her."

With just one glance, Chu Nanxun easily saw through their thoughts.

Nakasi lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, "Your Highness, this is not something I can decide, but -"

"I'll remember your words." He didn't get involved, but he couldn't guarantee anyone else.

Chu Nanxun shrugged indifferently. If there was still someone who was not afraid of death and wanted to take advantage of Miaomiao, then don't blame him for not reminding him.

They couldn't stand the little ancestor's cry. If they really used their strength, every one of these vampires would be killed.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Chu Nanxun said quietly, "I won't keep you here."

It was time for dinner and he was anxious. Chu Nanxun didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he had already rushed to the dining table.

"Ah?!" Nakasi was dazed when he was 'invited' out of the castle. He didn't understand why he was let go.

Nakashi muttered, "It can't be that you are trying to stop me from eating for free."

It’s really not worth it for just one meal.

It has to be said that Nakasi was only one step away from the truth.

At the dining table, Miaomiao held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, staring at Fang Shu with sparkling eyes, her face full of hunger.

Chu Nanxun was about to laugh at them, but when the dishes were served, both of them fixed their eyes on the dishes.

In order to prevent further fights, the main reason is to prevent some kid from getting angry again.

Fang Shu divided the dishes into two equal portions in advance and placed them in front of them respectively, which made them both nod in satisfaction.

"It's time to eat." As soon as Fang Shu finished his words, Miaomiao dove into the bowl without even raising her head, and ate voraciously.

Although Chu Nanxun didn't eat as frantically as Miaomiao, he swung his knife and fork so hard that they almost left afterimages.

Fang Shu's mouth twitched. Not really. Should he remind them that there were still a lot of dishes in the kitchen?

These two vampires were eating delicious food, each one more delicious than the other, and Fang Shu couldn't help but wonder if his cooking skills had improved again.

Those who know them think they are vampires, while those who don’t think they are refugees.

During the meal, Miaomiao finally showed her chubby little face and said to Fang Shu, "Fangfang, you sit down and eat too."

Miaomiao won't greet you, she is very busy, this Fanfan is seducing her.

Fang Shu glanced at Chu Nanxun and found that he didn't care either. He even nodded, "Sit down."

Okay, now that these two have spoken, Fang Shu sat down without any burden.

"Another bowl, please." Miaomiao said proudly.

Chu Nanxun grabbed Miaomiao's bowl and said, "Shut up, you can't eat anymore."

Miaomiao was very angry and puffed up her round face, "Sun Za, you don't even let me eat."

"Look at your clothes."

"Hmm?" Miaomiao lowered her head subconsciously and saw a little bit of her belly exposed at the edge of her clothes.

Miaomiao tried hard to breathe it back in, but there was still no obvious effect.

The whole cub suddenly felt weak and fell down. Miaomiao tried hard, but her stomach was not obedient. She clearly felt that she could still eat.

Fang Shu suppressed his smile and said to Miaomiao, "I'll make you a new dish tomorrow. How about Maoxuewang?"

"Okay." Miaomiao no longer felt sad about the autumn and sat up straight, full of energy.

Looking at the boy's happy appearance, Chu Nanxun couldn't describe the emotion in his heart, he just felt sad.

Chu Nanxun scooped a big mouthful of rice into his mouth and kept chewing, but there was resentment in his eyes.

She's still a big shot, doesn't she know that he is her grandson?

Seeing that the two people were talking happily, Chu Nanxun suddenly pushed his bowl over and said, "Give me another bowl."