The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

“Lulu, you’re here too? Are you also here to acknowledge godblood?” Yang pinfeng’s surprised voice could be heard as he knelt on the futon.

Only then did Jiang huailu realize that five children were kneeling on the six futons in front of him.

The empty futon was probably left for her?

Wait, what godblood?

Why did she have a bad feeling about this?

Madam Xia walked behind Jiang huailu and nodded to the wife beside yang pingfeng.

The lady was wearing a silk dress, a gold hairpin in her hair, and an emerald bracelet. Looking at her somewhat matriarch’s posture, yang pinfeng called out, “mother.”

No wonder she looked at the Xia family and Jiang huailu with such a gentle look and a bit of gratitude.

“Hurry up and kneel down.” Madam 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 directly on the futon.

“What do you mean by godkin?” Jiang huailu didn’t quite understand.

Yang pinfeng was originally one person away from Jiang huailu, but now he winked at the little girl next to him. The little girl ignored him.

Yang pinfeng’s mouth twitched.

“Hey, don’t you know? The Savior has appeared, so my father will … I’ll give some intelligent and fated children to the gods to acknowledge them as God-relatives.” Yang pinfeng was overjoyed.

Jiang huailu exclaimed.

“You’re all fated children?”

Yang qinfeng paused, touched his head, and said in a low voice, “”That, that’s not it. I, I mainly have … Power, you know that, right? Well, the one beside me is mainly rich. Her father is the richest man in the barren capital.”

Jiang huailu looked at the young lady next to him who had a dim gaze. She was about ten years old.

A few days ago, she and yang pinfeng had even pretended to be her.

“Oh, I understand. You’ve topped up your money. I know.” Jiang huailu had seen a lot.

In the past, when people asked her for help, she didn’t want to respond.

Those people would slaughter pigs, sheep, and set off firecrackers to beg her.

You’re soft-spoken and soft-handed when you’re eating others, you’re …

“No, the Savior is my God-relative?” Jiang huailu’s eyes widened. Was there something wrong with her recognizing herself?

Sure enough, the youngster’s unique laughter came from behind.

She did not need to turn around to know that Lu Jiang was laughing at her behind her back.

“Of course not.” Yang dingfeng chuckled. I don’t deserve it. Look, there are two statues in front of the Savior, and the woman is the messenger of death. The male was Yang’s mistake. We’ll just recognize one as Godfather and one as godmother.

Once we acknowledge each other, in the future, we will have some relationship with the barren capital.”

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

“I remember that Yang’s mistake is a human?” Jiang huailu looked at the two statues, where did they come from …

‘Yes, but he doesn’t have any contact with anyone. His father had given him gold, silver, wine, and even beauties. He didn’t take them and threw them out. He’s currently living on the upper floor of the Savior’s Hall.” The first floor of the hall of salvation was filled with sculptures, and no one was allowed to go up to the second floor. It was said that even the messenger of Yin Yang was not allowed to approach the third floor.

Now, everyone in the city wanted to curry favor with Chu Liang, but all of his family members were dead. They couldn’t even find a breakthrough.

Just as they were talking, an old woman came out from behind the hall.

“Grandma Zhu, the children with spiritual aura have all been selected. You can acknowledge him as your godkin now.” City Lord yang nodded at granny Zhu.

Grandma Zhu’s eyes swept across the room. She was stunned when she saw Jiang huailu.

“All of you, kneel down,”

All the children knelt down, while Jiang huailu was still sitting on the futon with his short legs crossed.

Lu Jiang crossed her arms and said, “”1f you were to kneel down, your two capable subordinates would probably have their souls scattered..”