The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 610: A true God meets a pheasant God (1)

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Chapter 610: A true God meets a pheasant God (1)

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It was already night time when Lulu returned.

The little girl ate until her stomach was round and had the palace servant secretly open the side door for her.

The little guy’s arms were bulging, as if he was holding a round thing.

don’t tell Jiang Jiang that I’m out … Is Jiang Jiang back?” The little girl grinned and even took out a pig Trotter to bribe the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper was an honest girl. She pushed twice but failed, so she could only accept it.

His Highness has not returned yet. Eunuch Lu sent a message back, asking you to rest first and not wait for His Highness. The gatekeeper said in a low voice. Who in the eastern Palace didn’t know about this?

This little girl was half the master of the eastern Palace.

There were even many times when she could directly skip His Highness and become the master of the eastern Palace.

Lulu nodded and ran off.

The gatekeeper held the Trotter wrapped in oilpaper in his hand and sighed faintly. “Your Highness, who doesn’t know about your naughty personality? He gave this servant a heads up earlier.” As for the pig trotters, he naturally didn’t dare to eat them.

When His Highness returns, I’ll heat it up and send it to his study.

Lulu sprinted back to her room. The palace servants wanted to serve her, but she shook her head and refused.

With a click, she tiptoed and locked the door.

He mysteriously took out a small porcelain bottle from his chest. The porcelain bottle was smooth and white, and there were a few red plum blossoms carved on it. It was so red that it looked like it was dyed with blood.

This was something an old lady had given her when she had just returned.

She didn’t accept money and insisted that it was given to her by some fated person.

Lulu had been walking on the long Street without any servants. There were so many people, but the old lady only had her eyes on her. This was interesting.

The little girl wasn’t afraid at all and immediately accepted it.

The old lady even told her to open it in the middle of the night and not to tell anvnnp

He also said that there was a God in the porcelain bottle, and he would fulfill the wish of whoever let him go.

Lulu was no longer a three-year-old child.

She was a five-year-old fairy.

When a true God met a fake God, she was no longer excited. He was so excited that he took the bottle away.

He placed it on the table and stared at the small white bottle.

The small white bottle trembled. Lulu tilted his head and looked at it. He guessed that it could probably notice the outside world.

He immediately stepped forward and opened the lid of the small white bottle.

“Whoosh .

White smoke rose from the bottle.

The smoke curled up, and a shadow appeared in the White smoke. The shadow landed on the ground and turned into a human figure.

It was a man in white. At this moment, he had the air of a Sage, a calm look on his face, and an unfathomable expression.

“Who, who woke me up? But you, little guy?” The handsome man looked at her disdainfully, as if he was a master from another world.

When he saw Lulu staring at him in a daze, he immediately felt a chill down his spine and his face turned a little haughty.

I’ve been asleep for a thousand years. Since you’ve awakened me, then I .

Before the White-robed man could finish his sentence, lulutu’s eyes lit up.”So if I wake you up, you’ll be my servant?”

The man …

“No, I can grant you a wish.”

“I’ve cultivated for a thousand years and have been worshipped by the people. I ascended and became an immortal a thousand years ago. Tell me, what wish do you have, this Lord can help you fulfill it!” The corners of the man’s lips curled up slightly. What kind of wishes could a five-year-old have?

It was nothing more than eating, drinking, playing, and having fun.. The mission this time was really simple!

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