Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter-Chapter 62 - Already Completely Cold
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Thus, she deliberately fell behind the crowd, holding her little granddaughter and walking slowly, explaining as they walked: “Guibao, listen to granny, you’re in the mortal world now, so you must obey the rules here.
In our country, it’s stipulated that everything within the commune belongs to all members, so we cannot monopolize this wild boar.”
Helian Qiao was completely stunned: the rules of the human world were not like the ones she remembered!
Clearly, in her inherited memory, when humans hunt in the mountains, whoever catches it keeps it.
And, the Little Princess got straight to the point: “But we used to keep the meat we caught for ourselves.”
Seeing her so quick-witted, Ma Xiulian smiled knowingly: “That’s because the wild rabbits and chickens we caught before had so little meat that it wasn’t even enough for the team to get a taste.
But this wild boar is different, its meat must weigh at least four or five hundred pounds, each household can at least get a few pounds.”
Helian Qiao finally understood, but she was still very unhappy.
For the naturally domineering and possessive Dragon Clan, having to share food with unrelated people was a humiliation because only weak and useless dragons would have their food taken away.
If any other dragon had been involved in this, everyone present would have been chilled to the bone by now.
But the Little Princess just frowned, vowing with all her might: “I’ll never catch a wild boar again!”
Ma Xiulian immediately agreed with righteous indignation: “Right!
We’ll only catch rabbits and birds from now on, we won’t share our meat with anyone else!”
The moment she saw her little granddaughter about to be caught by the wild boar, her heart nearly stopped from fear.
No matter how much meat the wild boar had, it couldn’t be compared to a single strand of hair from her precious Guibao.
So, please God, never send such dangerous provisions again!
By the time Ma Xiulian and her granddaughter arrived at the commune dam, everyone was busy with their work: sharpening knives, boiling water, washing pots…
even the children were helping to carry firewood and kindle the fire.
Everyone’s faces glowed with the anticipation and excitement of the upcoming feast, and they worked with great enthusiasm.
Then, for the first time in her life, Helian Qiao witnessed the scene of slaughtering a pig.
There wasn’t much to see.
The other kids in the team were ecstatically shouting, “They’re slaughtering the pig!
They’re slaughtering the pig!”
With Ma Xiulian and the other members of the old Chen family helping out, the somewhat bored Little Princess sat in a corner on a small stool.
She took a white rabbit milk candy from her pocket, unwrapped it and slowly savored it in her mouth.
When two little boys saw this, they came over and asked, “Guibao, what are you eating?”
Helian Qiao softly replied, “Milk candy.”
Hearing it was candy, the two boys instinctively swallowed their saliva and moved closer, “Do you have more?
Give us some!”
Helian Qiao’s voice was still gentle, “No.”
The two boys were close now, and they could faintly smell the scent of milk when she spoke.
Their mouths watered in an instant.
They threatened while swallowing their saliva, “You gonna give us some or not?
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If you don’t, we’ll hit you!”
The two boys were both a bit older than Helian Qiao, and even if they knew she was formidable, they were not afraid of a little girl.
“You’re going to hit me?”
Helian Qiao opened her pair of clear, beautiful eyes wide and looked at them, a strange sense of joy resonating in her childish voice.
Great!
She hadn’t had a fight in a long time!
The Dragon Clan had a natural propensity for fighting, especially the Little Princess who had half the blood of the Red Dragon Clan in her veins.
The Red Dragon Clan was the most hot-tempered of the five dragon races, often resorting to fighting over the smallest disagreement.
