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

Along with the melodious music, a figure slowly walked out from the stairs, but the figure was a little small.

Miaomiao was wearing a light blue fairy dress. You could faintly see flowing light through the layers of the skirt. Even the hems of the skirt were adorned with round and plump pearls. She wore a matching ice-blue crown on her head.

It can be seen that the person who prepared it put in a lot of effort.

Chu Nanxun gave Miaomiao all the best things he could.

Watching her slowly walking towards him, Chu Nanxun felt filled with pride, but his face was expressionless, even a little cold.

Miaomiao stood still in the hall, nodded slightly, her movements graceful and natural, and she looked very calm and at ease.

Only the system knows that, in reality, Miaomiao is saying, "Uncle, there are so many people, bah, so many vampires."

It made Miaomiao a little nervous.

The third elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept his gaze fixed on Miaomiao, as if he wanted to see from her how strong she was.

I originally wanted to come over and have a "communication" with Lord Miaomiao, but unexpectedly, Chu Nanxun hosted this dinner first, which turned out to be a good opportunity.

Not only the Third Elder thought so, other vampires also had their own thoughts, seemingly wondering how to gain the favor of this adult.

After all, Miaomiao looks cute and non-aggressive, and she blinks her big watery eyes as if she is acting coquettishly towards you.

The system is silently eating melons, and I hope you can still think so in a while.

Some were happy, some were sad, some wanted to develop an abnormal relationship with this mysterious man, but were completely disappointed.

What can they say to a three-year-old baby? Say goodbye.

The beauty trap is over.

No matter what they thought, everyone acquiesced that Miaomiao was the juvenile form of the vampires after reverting to their ancestral form. No one expected that she was really only three years old.

After all, the ancestor of Whose family was only three years old.

Tiandao: I arranged it.

The vampires have always had the final say based on the level of their bloodline. Even though Miaomiao looked like a child, they still couldn't show mercy.

Roy smiled, looked at the confused Monsa with ill intentions, rubbed her shoulder and said, "Hey, don't you love sparring the most?"

"Master Miaomiao is right in front of you now. Why don't you go and compete with him? You won't have such a good opportunity next time."

Mengsha scratched his head, feeling very conflicted. "But that's a child. If he cries after being beaten, I don't know how to comfort him."

Roy's expression was stiff, and she could hardly hold back the smile on her face. What a stupid groundhog! No, her brain was not even as smart as a groundhog's.

Roy gritted his teeth and said, "The master is just a juvenile form. He may be older than you and me."

Mengsha muttered, "Who knows, what if he is only three years old?" Isn't she bullying?

I have to say, she told the truth.

But now no vampire believed it at all, and it even attracted the ridicule of others.

However, Roy's proposal did make Mengsha excited, but Roy said, "You don't dare to do it."

"Who said that? I'm going right now and will show you who is the coward." This was the simplest way of provoking someone, but it made Mengsha fall into the trap.

Miaomiao smiled and gestured to everyone, "Everyone, please enjoy what's going on—"

"Wait." Mengsha ripped off the hem of her red skirt and strode towards Miaomiao, "Lord Miaomiao, are you willing to fight Mengsha?"

Miaomiao's face turned cold, but she did look quite imposing. However, her height limited her performance, so she had to look up at Mengsha.

A chubby little face was full of seriousness, "Let's not do it."

"Why, you don't dare."

Roy: Those are my words.

No, she was afraid that you would get hurt. After all, she was a girl, and Miaomiao didn't want to embarrass her.

Looking at the sympathy and kindness in the little guy's eyes, Mengsha felt a chill. It was so strange. Why did the look in his eyes look like that of an elder looking at a younger one?

Coupled with this cute little face, Mengsha just felt that everything was out of place.

But the desire to fight took over, and Monsa said loudly, "I'm sorry."

Just watch as all the vampires spontaneously retreat, leaving a space for them to perform.

As Gu Wan is a human, she was hesitant to come to the dinner after knowing that these people were vampires. If she hadn't been worried about Miaomiao, she would not have shown up at all.

Even so, in order to prevent accidents, after Miaomiao appeared, Gu Wan followed closely behind Chu Nanxun.

Chu Nanxun frowned slightly and acquiesced.

The other vampires thought that Chu Nanxun had changed his personality and brought a blood slave with him. They couldn't help but feel regretful in their hearts. If they had told them earlier, they could have exchanged blood slaves to play with.

When she saw the red-haired, extremely flamboyant woman about to attack Miaomiao, Gu Wan didn't care about being afraid and said to Chu Nanxun, "Are you just going to watch her attack Miaomiao?"

Chu Nanxun remained unmoved, his face calm and composed, and he said reluctantly, "We must respect Lord Miaomiao's choice."

The third elder secretly stared at Chu Nanxun's frosty face and felt relieved. It seemed that these two were not on good terms.

That made him-- so happy.

Mengsha controlled the pressure and pressed it towards Miaomiao, fearing that she would be killed in one go, which would be a pity.

But as time passed, Miaomiao and Mengsha stood face to face, tilting their heads in confusion, "Hello, do you still want to do it?"

This was like a provocation to Mengsha. So, Mengsha did not hold back any more and used all her strength on Miaomiao.

However, Miaomiao just looked at her in confusion. What was she doing and why did she look constipated?

This is how Miaomiao tried when she couldn't poop. Could it be that this beautiful girl did the same thing?

That's so pitiful, Miaomiao sighed.

Mengsha went completely crazy, "You make a move."

"Do you look down on me?"

"Please speak."

Well, but you didn’t let Miaomiao speak either.

Miaomiao looked at Mengsha's hair and felt that her hair was about to catch fire, so she quickly said, "Don't be angry. You won't be beautiful when you are angry."

"Huh?" Monsa was like someone who was halfway through charging up a big move but was forcibly interrupted. His emotions were in a state of confusion and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Okay, be good." As she said that, Miaomiao lifted her little skirt, walked to the dining table in the main hall, picked up a plate of pastries and handed it to Mengsha.

"Here, here you go."

Take your food and go play somewhere else.

"No, you..." Mengsha just opened her mouth to speak when Miaomiao picked up one of the cakes and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It's delicious, try it."

This is certified by Miaomiao herself, it’s doubly delicious. Moreover, this is produced by the green pearl she raised, so it must be the best.

Mengsha didn't know what was going on. She chewed the pastry in her mouth and thought, "Hmm, this taste is amazing."

"Thank you, sir. I'm sorry for offending you just now."

Miaomiao waved her hand to indicate that she didn't mind.

Seeing her attitude, Mengsha felt even more favorable towards her.

He looked at Miaomiao a few more times, but because there were so many people around, Mengsha didn't say much.

Just following Miaomiao's instructions, he walked to the corner, sat on the sofa, and started eating pastries.

"Is anyone else having trouble?" Miaomiao stood above, with an innocent look that showed she was ignorant of the world, but her aura was inexplicably similar to Chu Nanxun's.