The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 102 No Kneeling

   "Lulu, are you here too? Are you here to recognize your relatives too?" Yang Dianfeng's surprised voice came, and he was kneeling on the futon at the moment.

  Jiang Huailu only discovered that there were six futons in front of him and five children kneeling.

  The futon that is empty is probably for her?

  Wait, what do you recognize?

  Why does she have an ominous premonition!

  The Xia family walked behind Jiang Huailu and nodded to the wife beside Yang Dianfeng.

  The lady was wearing a brocade dress with a gold hairpin on her head and an emerald bracelet. Seeing a little bit of the mistress's posture, Yang Dianfeng called a mother.

  No wonder, she looked at Xia's and Jiang Huailu's eyes very gentle, and she was faintly grateful.

  "Quickly kneel down." Xia pushed Jiang Huailu forward and pressed her on the futon.

  Jiang Huailu's knees were straight and he didn't want to bend down, so he sat on the futon directly.

   "What do you recognize as a relative?" Jiang Huailu didn't understand.

  Yang Dianfeng was one person away from Jiang Huailu, but at the moment he winked at the little girl next to him. The little girl ignored him.

  Yang Dianfeng curled his lips.

   "Hey, don't you know? The savior has appeared, my father, he will send some...some handsome and destined children in the city to the gods to recognize them." Yang Dianfeng beamed his eyebrows.

   Jiang Huailu let out a cry.

   "Are you all destined children?"

Yang Dianfeng paused and touched his head and whispered, "That's not it. I, I am mainly... powerful, you know? Now, the one next to me is mainly rich. Her father, He is the richest man in the deserted capital."

  Jiang Huailu glanced at the dim-eyed young lady next to her, who was about ten years old.

  She and Yang Dianfeng also pretended to be her a few days ago.

   "Oh oh, I understand. You have charged up. I know." Jiang Huailu saw a lot.

  Before someone asked her to do something, she didn't want to take care of it.

  Those people would kill pigs and sheep and put firecrackers to beg her.

  Eating people’s mouth is soft, and taking people’s hands to be soft will harm...

   "No, recognize the savior as an intermediary?" Jiang Huailu widened her eyes, then she recognized herself, isn't there something wrong with it?

  Sure enough, the laughter peculiar to a teenager overflowed behind him.

  She didn't need to look back, she knew that Lu Jiang was laughing at her behind her back.

Yang Dianfeng smiled: "How can it be. We don't deserve it. You see, there are two sculptures in front of this savior. The female is male. The male is male. Let's consider one as godfather and the other as godfather. That's it, mother. Let's recognize that in the future, the deserted city will be somewhat related."

  Jiang Huailu suddenly realized that he was afraid that she would run away.

  "I remember, male chauvinists are humans?" Jiang Huailu looked at the two statues, where did they come from...

"Well, but he doesn't come into contact with anyone. Daddy gave him gold, silver and wine, and also a beauty. He confiscated them and threw them out. Now he lives on the upper floor of the Salvation Hall." The first floor of the Salvation Hall is a sculpture. No one can go up on the second floor, and on the third floor it is said that even the difference between Yin and Yang cannot be approached.

  Now the city wants to cheat Chu Liang, but Chu Liang’s family is dead, and there is not even a breakthrough.

As    was talking, a woman came out from behind the hall.

   "Mr. Zhu, all the children with aura have been selected. Now I can accept the kiss." City Lord Yang nodded to Granny Zhu.

  Grandma Zhu glanced over and saw Jiang Huailu, startled.

   "Kneel down."

  All the children knelt together, Jiang Huailu was still sitting on the futon with his short legs crossed.

  Lu Jiang embraced his hands, and said in a long tone: "If you kneel down, your two capable men might be gone."

  (End of this chapter)