I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 331: The Child in the Street Corner Pavilion

Xia Qingdai was cleaning Chinatown with great interest when she suddenly saw a small creature curled up in the pavilion at the corner of the street. Only a little bit of it was exposed, and most of it was outside the map of the glass tank.

Because it was too small, Xia Qingdai couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a wild cat or dog or a wild child.

"Owen, Owen, come over to the pavilion on the corner and take a look." Xia Qingdai hurriedly shouted to Owen below.

Without saying a word, Owen jumped out of the open window and landed gracefully on the bluestone floor amid the exclamations of Miss Nancy and Miss Brown.

Seeing Owen coming out in only a thin suit, Xia Qingdai turned around and pulled out a baby-sized soft tissue from her bedside table. Then she leaned back in front of the glass tank and stretched out her palm to Owen who was walking forward, saying, "Owen, come up. I'll take you over. Cover yourself with the soft tissue to keep warm and don't catch a cold."

No matter what era it is, catching a cold is a pain. Sleeping with a blocked nose is painful just to think about.

Owen paused, then climbed obediently onto Xia Qingdai's palm, sat cross-legged on the soft tissue, and then wrapped both sides of his body up, just like he was wrapped in a small white quilt.

In terms of warmth retention, this soft tissue paper certainly cannot be compared with a real wool blanket, but it is better than nothing.

Xia Qingdai looked at Owen's handsome face revealed through the white soft tissue and laughed. Suddenly, she felt that Owen looked a little bit like a little monk in anime!

Owen didn't get Xia Qingdai's smile. He raised his head slightly and looked at the sacred face in the clouds in confusion.

The next second, Xia Qingdai raised her hand, and Owen flew into the air in full view of everyone.

The wind blew the soft tissue paper up, and Owen's expression looked even more dignified.

"My God, is this the patron saint of the Irving family?" Nancy looked at Irving, who seemed to have ascended to heaven, with eyes full of admiration. She showed her shy admiration as a little girl, causing the two young ladies to look at her twice.

"He actually flew!" Miss Brown's eyes followed Owen's back, her face full of disbelief and shock.

"No wonder he was promoted to earl as an exception. With such a family patron saint, he can walk all over the world. Not to mention earl, he can even be a king." Lister said it lightly, but his eyes were full of vigilance, less frivolous than before.

This powerful force that comes from the unknown always makes people particularly fearful.

He had some bad intentions in his heart and had already found out the route Xia Qingdai took when she left alone every week.

But now, seeing Owen and the omnipotent guardian angel, his restless heart surprisingly calmed down.

He was unwilling to do something that would not be worth the loss. If provoking Xia Qingdai would bring him disaster, then he would obediently put away his thoughts.

The dragon has a reverse scale, if you touch it, you will die. He didn't dare to flirt with his cousin who had a patron saint in the family.

The brother and sister stayed at Taole Manor for a month because there were people who attracted them here.

While playboy Liszt only wanted to flirt but not marry, Nancy really wanted to find a good partner and get married.

The brother and sister both set their sights on the perfect couple in Fucui Villa, so they would come to visit them whenever they had time.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Owen arrived in the newly opened map.

In a country where ancient people believed in gods and ghosts, it would be very easy for Xia Qingdai to set up a sect. Alms and holy objects are both powerful weapons to win people's hearts.

To defeat the enemy without fighting is the most advanced tactic.

Owen jumped off Xia Qingdai's palm, walked into the pavilion and frowned. This was not some random person, but a child of four or five years old.

"Whose house is this? Do you know?"

Owen's valet came running after him, shaking his head like a wave drum. This child was a stranger and he had no impression of him at all.

Owen walked over to the dirty kid curled up in the corner and leaned over to pick him up, not afraid at all that his dirty clothes would stain his body.

But to be honest, looking at the fleas between the child's hair, Owen still raised his head slightly.

Before anything happened, he felt itchy all over. It's not easy to be a good person.

Xia Qingdai held out her palm again, asked Owen to sit down, and then she set off to go back. But just when she was about to put Owen in front of the small building, she suddenly had an idea and went in the direction of the castle.

Flying means you can ignore all obstacles on the ground. Iron railings can stop carriages and horses, but they can't stop human planes.

God told Owen to go back, so it was no big deal that he left the guests in the small building.

Who can be greater than the gods? This is the will of the gods.

Liszt and others looked up, watching Owen fly away, with their mouths wide open for a long time.

When they came to their senses, they discovered that the host who was supposed to entertain them in the small building was gone.

The Countess left everyone behind and went to the second floor to rest. The Count was even more outrageous and just flew away.

This made the people who stayed in the lobby on the first floor a little embarrassed. After looking at each other for a moment, everyone looked at the servant hiding in the small room, put on their outer robes, and returned to Taole Villa in the wind and snow.

In fact, Nancy and Liszt were thinking of turning their horses around and going to the ancient castle of Fucui Villa to sit for a while.

What's the point of going back to Taole? It would be nothing more than staring at my cousins, uncle and aunt who have had enough of me.

But everyone decided to go back, so the two of them had no choice but to follow the crowd.

On the way back, Mr. Brown and Lister shared a carriage, and the former kept chattering that one should not go out in such weather.

On windy and snowy days, of course you should hide by the warm fireplace, look at the scenery outside the transparent window and enjoy life.

After the group of people left, Xia Qingdai stretched out her finger to open the door of the small building, and then carefully placed Owen in front of the castle.

Owen handed the dirty child in his hand to David, the butler who came to greet him, and asked him to take the child in quickly.

Although it is quite dirty, considering the child's condition, the dirtiness is just a minor matter and not worth mentioning.

The reason why Owen took the child home without saying a word when he saw him was because he knew Xia Qingdai very well.

A goddess with a compassionate heart would not stand by and watch someone die, so he is so enthusiastic.

In fact, Owen was not wrong. Xia Qingdai arrived in the 18th century in the next second. She came down from the small building, opened the iron gate leading to the wider pasture with the key, and returned to the castle through the snow curtain in the surprise of everyone.

She was here to treat the child. The child was in a coma, so the probability was that the situation would not be optimistic. Frostbite was certain, and as for whether there were other discomforts, we would have to check the pulse to find out.