"That’ll do." Wang Shouzhe thought for a mont, then pulled out a Celestial Secret Recording Disc, activated it, and said, "Mr. Yu Song, just say anything."
"This... Say what?" Jiaang Yusong looked bewildered.
"Talk about the current His Majesty, discuss Prince Kang’s deanor. It’s okay, just share so genuine thoughts, don’t worry about anything." Wang Shouzhe smiled with a warmth like jade, graceful in deanor, appearing very "thoughtful."
Jiaang Yusong’s face darkened slightly.
Isn’t this the infamous loyalty test?
After an incense stick had burned, Jiaang Yusong left Wang Shouzhe’s courtyard with a pale face.
The cold wind blew, making his back feel chilly, and when he glanced back at Wang Shouzhe’s courtyard, his eyes showed a hint of fear.
No wonder when ntioning Patriarch Shouzhe to the Wang Family children, they would be so scared that they’d burst into tears, calling him sothing like the "Great Demon King."
At that ti, he was puzzled, as Patriarch Shouzhe always treated people warmly as a spring breeze, especially nurturing the family children, raising outstanding Great Celestial Prides like Liyao and Zong’an. How did he earn the nickna "Great Demon King"?
But just now, he finally experienced what the "Great Demon King" ant.
The words preserved within the Celestial Secret Recording Disc, serving as the loyalty test, if heard by His Majesty, would undoubtedly lead to a brutal execution and extermination.
If Prince Kang heard it, he would definitely go to any lengths to turn him into minceat.
"Oh well, since I’m on Patriarch Shouzhe’s ship, I never planned to get off." Jiaang Yusong shook his head with a wry smile.
Now that the loyalty test has been submitted, it’s best to do my utmost in future tasks.
Thinking about the first task Patriarch Shouzhe assigned him, Jiaang Yusong felt a chill down his spine. Patriarch Shouzhe’s courage was truly imnse.
As Jiaang Yusong’s thoughts drifted, a Little Cyan Dragon wearing a floral dress and carrying a pretty school bag floated above the ground at just a few feet high, with a proud head held high.
As a legitimate Primordial Water Cyan Dragon, Wang Lilong possessed the pride of being a dragon. Anything that could be done by floating, she definitely wouldn’t do by crawling.
Behind the Little Cyan Dragon, there followed a dispirited boy, seemingly having lost hope in life.
This boy was naturally Wang Anye.
Having to watch over his Grandma Lilong daily, Wang Anye felt his life had beco bleak, his heart exceedingly weary.
This Grandma Lilong was even more trouble than Wu Yiluo, that troublemaker.
"Is that... a dragon?" Jiaang Yusong rubbed his eyes, startled to the point his heart nearly leaped out.
He certainly knew the basics, anything called a "dragon" must be at least Tier Seven!
Moreover, only when Fierce Beasts or Spirit Beasts reached Tier Seven could they transform their shape freely.
"What are you looking at? Never seen a dragon? Keep looking, and I’ll eat you, awu~"
Wang Lilong "showed her fierce side," baring her teeth and claws at Jiaang Yusong, then continued to float back to Shouzhe Courtyard, full of pride.
Wang Anye helplessly saluted Jiaang Yusong, whose back was soaked again, and reassured, "Sir, my apologies, my grandma ans no harm, she just enjoys scaring people, you don’t need to worry."
Then, he chased after her with his little short legs: "Grandma Lilong, wait for ."
Monts later, the courtyard echoed with Wang Lilong’s sweet, coquettish voice: "Daddy, I’m back from school, please hug ~~"
"Was Long’Er well-behaved in Clan Academy today?"
"I was very well-behaved today, only ate two teachers and five classmates, teehee~"
"You little rascal, go ahead, your mother made a Red Blood Eel with Mixed Nuts and Spirit Rice Soup to boost your energy, waiting for you to co ho from school to nourish you~" Wang Shouzhe’s voice was particularly "kind."
"Daddy, I just rembered I promised a classmate to do howork at her house, goodbye!"
Before the words were finished, Jiaang Yusong felt a green-and-floral streak of lightning rush past him, accompanied by a flurry of wind.
But it hadn’t gone far before Wang Family’s Mrs. Wang, Liua Ruolan, suddenly appeared and grabbed the streak back: "You girl, your howork is lacking, and you’re studying so hard at Clan Academy, how could you not replenish your brain?"
"Huh, An Ye is here too? What are you sulking in the corner for? Grandma almost missed you. Speaking of which, you haven’t visited Grandma for days. It’s good you ca today, lucky you. I’ve made too much Red Blood Eel with Mixed Nuts and Spirit Rice Soup, and you’re usually exhausted from your studies, eat with Long’Er."
This sentence was like a thunderbolt in Wang Anye’s dull life.
His heart was breaking, tears welled up uncontrollably from his eyes, yet he forced a sweet smile on his face: "Ye enjoys Grandma’s soup the most."
"Then why are you crying?"
"These are tears of joy and excitent."
"Such a good child... Grandma loves you the most."
With such voices echoing repeatedly, Jiaang Yusong’s footsteps chanically advanced, getting further away.
His mind was torn between the shock of Patriarch Shouzhe actually raising a dragon, treating it like a daughter, and being touched by that heartwarming scene.
The so-called observing the details, Patriarch Shouzhe and his wife cherished their children with such patience and care, and the children held them in high esteem as well. Such a warm little family, truly enviable.
Following such a Lord and Lady of the House, it’s worth it!
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