NovelEnglishThe Savior is just a 3-Year-Old
Chapter 334 - 334: Soaring golden light (1)Chapter 334 - 334: Soaring golden light (1)
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during this period of time, they had yet to return to their God Thrones, so they still had some free time.
He helped the messenger of death to deal with the evil spirits in the forest of the fog sect.
It was not until everyone had left that Lu huaijiang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
“She really dares!” Lu huaijiang said slowly.
“If bengong knew what to do, would there be a need to deal with her? He would have already summoned them back to the palace!” Only he could experience the bitterness and bitterness.
Sigh.
For the first time, His Highness Lu huaijiang felt a deep sorrow.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe next morning, the entire journey in the barren capital was in a vegetative state.
However, Madam Xia rushed out of the room with a bewildered expression, along with all the servant girls and old women in the manor.
Jiang Huai ‘an’s hair was also down, but his eyes were bright.”Mother, you also dreamed of it?”
“Huai ‘an, you dreamed of it too?”
The two of them said in unison.
“What did you dream of?” “What did you dream of?” The two of them said in unison again.
Jiang Huai ‘an quickly reined in his emotions and suppressed the fire in his heart. He looked at his mother and said, “”Mother, go first.”
“It’s Mr. Fang’s family,” Madam Xia said, unable to hide her joy. I dreamed of a golden light that shot up to the sky in the hall of salvation. The Savior had conferred the title of God on master Fang’s family.
The light in Jiang Huaian’s eyes grew brighter.
“It’s the same for our son. Huai ‘an also dreamed of the same scene. And brother Fang even asked our son to visit him when he’s free.”
At this moment, the two of them pulled the maidservants and servants to ask, and everyone in the manor dreamed of it.
“Furen, this servant went out early in the morning to buy. The whole city knew about this. This dream was a God’s announcement to the world. There are even commoners who have already gone to the Fang family’s old residence to pay their respects. Oh right, I heard that the hall of salvation has been sending portraits since early in the morning.”
“It’s said to be a painting of a door God that can guard a house. You see, this servant brought one back.”
“It’s a gift from the hall of salvation. I don’t need to pay.”
Madam Xia took the portrait from the old woman’s hands and saw a square face. His eyes were filled with determination and righteousness. He was the general Fang who had died on the battlefield.
Xia Shi was so excited that she was about to cry.
“The heavens have opened their eyes, the heavens have opened their eyes!”
“The Fang family’s kindness has a good ending, and it can be considered a positive outcome.” Madam Xia happily wiped away her tears with Jiang Huai ‘an.
“When one person attains the Dao, his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. The Fang family is blessed.” The summer family was very pleased. The Savior was really a good person.
“The Savior is really a good person. Later, mother will also go and invite the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSavior’s statue back, and in the future, we will worship it more at home. The Savior is a person who has the world in his heart and great love in his heart. I’m afraid he’s always concerned about the rise and fall of the dynasty and the lives of the people.” Xia Shi put her hands together and bowed in the direction of the hall of salvation.
At this moment …
Jiang huailu was standing on a stool, stretching out her neck and secretly reaching for the snacks on the table.
There was still some residue at the corner of his mouth.
Lu huaijiang looked at Xia Corporation coldly.
Care about the world?
No, her heart was filled with delicious food!
“Lulu, did you dream of master Fang’s family being conferred the title of gods last night?” Madam Xia hurriedly carried her down and gave her a bowl of porridge.
Jiang Huaian had just returned from washing up.
“Mother, Lulu is still a child. What’s the use of the Savior appearing in her dreams? I’m afraid that this girl dreams of eating meat every night.” Jiang Huai ‘an couldn’t help but chuckle as he grumbled, but he didn’t forget to put Lulu’s plate of steamed fish.
“No,” Jiang huailu didn’t raise his head.
After saying that, he grinned.
I’m not dreaming, but I’ve personally made him a God.
I’m sorry, I’m the one who was conferred the title of God by the higher-ups!
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