Protect Our Chief

Chapter 877 - 28: My Classmate is a Dragon (4)

Protect Our Chief

Chapter 877 - 28: My Classmate is a Dragon (4)

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Chapter 877: Chapter 28: My Classmate is a Dragon (4)

"Wang Lilong?" The Little Cyan Dragon Wang Lilong was overjoyed and mimicked Ancestor Fire Fox by throwing herself into Wang Shouzhe’s arms and acting coquettishly, "This name sounds really nice, from now on I’ll be called ’Wang Lilong.’ Daddy~ Daddy~"

Hearing those repeated cries of "Daddy," Wang Shouzhe felt a twinge of emotion inside.

However, the emotional bond between the two was only just beginning to form and wasn’t yet stable. Lilong herself was still untamed, and in many matters, her way of thinking was more akin to a wild beast. Wang Shouzhe absolutely wouldn’t "take out" the "Nine Nether Bloodthirsty Demon Seed Spirit Core" from her belly at this stage.

This was both a "tightening spell" for her and a tool to encourage her to accelerate her growth.

Seeing Wang Shouzhe and Wang Lilong acting affectionately, Ancestor Fire Fox was immediately envious.

She quickly went over and squeezed Wang Lilong to the side, snuggling against Wang Shouzhe and acting coyly, "Brother Shouzhe, I also want a name. I don’t want to be called ’Ancestor Fire Fox’ ’Ancestor Fire Fox’ anymore, it makes me sound so old for no reason."

"Then should you be ranked in the Lu Generation?" Wang Shouzhe tentatively suggested. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"There’s no way that’s okay~ The Lu Generation would make me your sister."

Having been in human society for hundreds of years, Ancestor Fire Fox was more knowledgeable than Little Cyan Dragon Wang Lilong and did not fall for it.

She immediately rejected Wang Shouzhe’s suggestion, then her eyes darted around as she said, "I do have a spirit contract with the Yuwen Family, so why not take the surname ’Yuwen’? Brother Shouzhe, you can help me choose a good name, and I can have the Yuwen people write my name into the Yuwen Race’s direct lineage family tree. This way, when I transform, it will be more legitimate to marry into the Wang Family."

"Uh..."

Wang Shouzhe wiped his sweat, secretly thinking, Fire Fox, your plans are really long-term and thorough.

However, by the time she undergoes Tier Nine Transformation, who knows when that will be. Plus, when did I ever agree to marry you?

He skillfully skipped over the sensitive topic and seriously began naming her: "The women of the Yuwen Family don’t follow the generation character, your fur is red as fire, and your fox tail is as grand as a canopy, why not call you ’Maohua’ then."

"Yuwen Maohua? That’s awful," Ancestor Fire Fox chirped in protest, "I’ll be called Yuwen Chiwei from now on, belonging to the Yuwen Family’s direct lineage, a future direct descendant destined to marry into the Wang Family."

"’Chiwei’ it is then, although not as nice as ’Maohua,’ I still respect your choice." Wang Shouzhe sighed regretfully. Ah~ What a waste of a good name.

Despite the ups and downs of today’s events, everything went smoothly in the end.

Now the Wang Family finally has a completely its own Purple Mansion Realm combat power.

With the vast and unfathomable foundation that the Wang Family has accumulated over the years, ordinary Fifth-Grade Noble Families are no longer a match for the Wang Family.

This made Wang Shouzhe sigh secretly.

It’s not easy~~ Back in the day, the Wang Family was on the verge of collapse, almost dropping out of the Ninth Grade, becoming an unranked noble family. Yet they managed to turn things around, step by step, to get to today. Thinking about it carefully, it truly is a miracle that an ordinary family could hardly replicate.

Suddenly having a daughter, Wang Shouzhe certainly had to report it to Liu Ruolan.

Though adopting a Clan Guardian Spirit Beast as a son or daughter was rare, there were precedents in the Daqian Kingdom. After Liu Ruolan understood the situation, she did not object.

The Primordial Water Cyan Dragon and Liu Ruolan both shared the Primordial Water Bloodline, naturally feeling closer with each other. After spending some time together, they found Little Cyan Dragon Lilong quite adorable, and having an extra daughter was not bad.

Moreover, she and Wang Shouzhe were both Great Celestial Prides, with such high levels of Bloodline Awakening, having another child was not easy.

So, the family of three respected and cherished each other for a few days.

But after a few days, Liu Ruolan’s traditional thoughts on child-rearing began to resurface. In her leisure time, she grabbed some Clan Academy test papers to test Wang Lilong.

When Wang Lilong was placed on the table, she didn’t immediately react, staring at the test papers, looking confused.

Liu Ruolan saw this and thought, goodness, Lilong is purely an illiterate dragon.

This won’t do.

How could Liu Ruolan’s daughter be illiterate?

Liu Ruolan waved her hand, and a spot in the Wang Family’s Clan Academy was immediately arranged. As a child of the Wang Family, how could they not attend the Clan Academy? Even if it’s a dragon, they should still attend school. They can’t stay at home all day doing nothing, lazing around. They must strive to become a cultured dragon.

And so, before Wang Lilong knew it, she was already registered for school.

Upon hearing about this, Wang Shouzhe was shocked.

Sending a dragon to the Clan Academy—wouldn’t that be too much pressure on the teachers?

However, he couldn’t oppose his wife’s determination on the education and growth of children. In the end, he compromised.

He had to find a way to properly educate Wang Lilong, making her swear that she wouldn’t fight or bully her classmates in the Clan Academy, nor reveal her true form as the Primordial Water Cyan Dragon. If she misbehaved, she’d get punished upon returning home.

Finally.

Wang Shouzhe added another layer of assurance, arranging for his great-grandson Wang Anye to accompany Wang Lilong to school. Although Anye was only ten years old, he was already quite mature and stable. With him around, things wouldn’t get too chaotic.

Thus, the following scene unfolded.

In the morning.

At the pier in the backyard of the Wang Family’s Main Residence.

Dressed like a little nobleman, Wang Anye, with his small backpack, calmly led a half-zhang-long, cloud-riding Little Cyan Dragon Wang Lilong to the edge of the pier.

Though she was a dragon, Liu Ruolan still personally sewed her a beautiful new dress and a pink crossbody schoolbag full of various Spiritual Food.

According to her philosophy, the first day of school was mainly about adapting. Bringing more Spiritual Food would help her bond with classmates, facilitating her quick integration into the group.

Feeling Wang Anye’s presence, the Primordial Water Spirit Turtle, already larger than a carriage compartment, slowly surfaced and happily nuzzled Wang Anye’s chest with its head.

Over the years, it had ferried many young ladies and gentlemen to school, but its favorite was Wang Anye.

The reason was simple: the Seventh Young Master was too wealthy. His casual tips often surpassed a month’s worth of its upkeep. Who wouldn’t like a rich and handsome young master?

Even Wang Lilong liked him a lot.

Upon seeing the plump and fleshy Primordial Water Spirit Turtle, Wang Lilong’s golden eyes lit up, and she started drooling.

She bashfully said, "Brother Anye, for our first time going to Clan Academy together, you prepared such a sumptuous breakfast for me. Lilong feels so happy and blessed~"

"I’m not your brother. Grandma Lilong, just call me Anye." Wang Anye had lost count of how many times he corrected Wang Lilong on how to address him, then suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait, breakfast?"

He was a bit puzzled. Since when did he prepare a sumptuous breakfast for Wang Lilong?

Poor Primordial Water Spirit Turtle, at this moment, was already so terrified it lay limp on the ground, not daring to move at all. Dragon, Dragon, Dragon...

For this old turtle, my life is over.

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