Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 90 Wooden Donkey Meat Rice Bowl, the Resentful Shepherdess Jiao with Off-the-Charts Feelings

Now, the pressure is on the Golden Griffin, which is still at the mid-level commander level.

As the saying goes, it's not that I'm afraid of my brothers suffering, it's that I'm afraid of my brothers driving Land Rovers.

The fact that all of his close brothers are monarchs puts a lot of pressure on the Golden Griffin.

Oh, right.

Song Zhonggang's contracted fire elemental holy spirit beast, Little Flame Princess, is not included here, as she has not yet advanced to the level of a battle general.

(happy)

Looking at the Blue-Eyes White Dragon roaring excitedly, expressing its joy at advancing, everyone was filled with mixed emotions.

A light-attribute dragon of the Lesser Monarch level was born before their eyes.

"Alright, White Dragon, let's go back first."

Song Zhong coughed lightly, signaling that it was time for the Blue-Eyed White Dragon to leave.

"Roar!!!"

The blue-eyed white dragon nodded. After being promoted to a minor monarch, its size doubled, and its wingspan reached 1,200 meters.

It casts a large shadow over the Shawang River, and even with its wings folded, it is still a majestic mountain hundreds of meters high.

Riding on a blue-eyed white dragon of the Lesser Monarch class, Song Zhong and his group quickly left the northern corner of Zhuoyuan.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

The wind howled, and in just a few minutes, Song Zhong and his group of six passed through Dunhuang Airport from the east of China, heading straight for Shanghai.

Flying at an altitude of several thousand meters, it landed on the cloud after a short while.

After demons advance to the monarch level, they all learn the art of body control, and the Blue-Eyes White Dragon is no exception.

Even with a special summoning license, the appearance of a monarch-level creature in the bustling city would inevitably cause panic among ordinary people.

Therefore, the Blue-Eyes White Dragon withdrew its monarchical aura, reduced its size to around 100 meters, and returned to the villa family home.

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"Phew~ I'm finally back. That fiery place was so hot, my skin even turned black."

Zi Yan changed into slippers in the entryway and stretched lazily.

Song Zhongcai sent away his beautiful eldest disciple, Mu Ningxue, who needed to go into seclusion to oversee the higher-level constellations.

Well, Mu Ningxue needs to prepare for the upcoming competition between world universities, after all, there are only three months left.

The little girl Lingling was the same; ignoring the girl's protests, Song Zhong sent her back to the Qingtian Hunting Grounds.

"Buzz!"

With a flash, the silver light faded.

Song Zhong's tall figure appeared in the entrance hall. He looked at the somewhat reserved Flame Witch Jiang Feng and Chen Ying, and smiled slightly:

"Jiang Feng, Chen Ying, my house is quite big, with many empty rooms. You can choose whichever you like."

Song Zhong pointed to the rooms on the five floors and smiled slightly.

"Ah Song, Brother Song, thank you." ×2

Jiang Feng and Chen Ying, mother and daughter, exchanged a glance and nodded in unison.

"Mother, Brother Song."

I'm planning to go to the Imperial Capital Academy in a week to complete the transfer procedures. I'll transfer to Mingzhu Academy so I can be with you.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ying finally spoke.

"Yes, you're most welcome."

Song Zhong nodded in agreement, and Jiang Feng was even more supportive of her daughter's idea.

"Singing~~"

Seemingly waking from a deep sleep, Little Flame Princess rubbed her eyes and floated in the air like a sleeping hamster.

Seemingly still half asleep, Little Flame Princess affectionately rubbed against Song Zhong's cheek, looking adorable.

Then, the little guy cheered and flew into Jiang Feng's arms.

"Aunt Jiang, may I call you that?"

Looking at Xiao Yanji, who was begging for a hug, Song Zhong smiled and said to Jiang Feng.

"Of course you can." Jiang Feng nodded.

"Little Flame Princess is still in infancy and has some time before reaching childhood. I would like to ask you to teach her some fire magic of the Flame Princess clan."

Song Zhong took two steps closer to the mother and daughter and gently rubbed Xiao Yanji's rosy cheeks.

"Singing~"

Little Flame Princess's round body was wriggling restlessly, just as she was about to protest, when a fragment of an orange Fire Spirit Seed was handed to her.

The little guy's attention was instantly drawn to it, and he started eating the Fire Spirit Seed fragment like it was a potato chip.

"Ah Song, I will raise Xiao Yanji well. This is what Old Yanji entrusted to me before she passed away."

The Flame Witch Jiang Feng held the little Flame Princess, who was eating, with a serious expression on her face, her face full of deep maternal love.

Chen Ying nodded in agreement, her gaze towards Xiao Yan Ji filled with tenderness.

Song Zhong was slightly taken aback when he saw this. This mother and daughter really showed their true feelings, which had a unique charm.

A mature, fiery older sister and her own daughter—these are truly evocative phrases.

For example, some classic small theaters in Japan.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Song Zhong coughed lightly, abandoning this dangerous idea, and decided to discuss it another day.

"Sister Liu Xian, I'm hungry. Could you cook me a donkey meat rice bowl?"

Inside the kitchen, a tall, slender figure wearing a white cook's apron peeked out.

It was Liu Xian, one of Song Zhong's cooks.

"Okay, Professor Song, I have this kind of meat stored in my refrigerator at home."

"Wait a moment, I'll stir-fry it for you right away."

Liu Xian smiled gently and moved through the hall like a butterfly, preparing the ingredients.

"Aunt Jiang, Chenying, Ziyan, just tell Sister Liu Xian what you want to eat."

Song Zhong gestured to the three women to relax and not be so reserved.

"Okay, Ah Song, thank you for your help."

Jiang Feng and Chen Ying quickly went to the kitchen, ordered some food, and then, led by Zi Yan, went to choose a room.

Of course, they also took away Little Flame Princess, who had a baby-like constitution.

"Snap!"

Just as Song Zhong was about to take stock of his gains in the northern corner of Zhuoyuan and do some divination, a door opened.

Looking up, I saw Song Zhong's second most beautiful apprentice, Mu Nujiao.

However, unlike her usual elegant and gentle face, Mu Nujiao's beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of resentment.

"What's wrong, Jiaojiao? Did someone bully you?"

Song Zhong pressed the button to check the system panel and then turned his attention to his beautiful second apprentice.

"Nobody's bullying me, it's just that some womanizing girl seems to be attracting all sorts of suitors again."

Mu Nujiao was wearing a pink yoga outfit, the tight material of which perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Beneath the pink yoga outfit lay a full, firm bust, an A4-sized slender waist, and an incredibly alluring peach-shaped pert.

Seemingly noticing Song Zhong's gaze lingering on her, Mu Nujiao felt a little secretly pleased.

It seems I do have some charm, after all; she saw everything that happened in the living room earlier.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Song Zhong looked at Mu Nujiao, whose brows were furrowed, and asked with some confusion.

Seeing that Song Zhong had brought back two more beauties, Mu Nujiao felt that there were clearly too many wolves and not enough meat.

Chen Ying's appearance is not top-notch; she can't compare to beauties like Zi Yan, Mu Ningxue, and Mu Nujiao.

However, the Flame Witch Jiang Feng is clearly a rare mature woman with a stunning appearance and figure, and also possesses a special maternal aura.

Adding to the fact that Jiang Feng and Chen Ying are mother and daughter, Mu Nujiao suddenly felt immense pressure.

She has been catching up on a lot of knowledge lately, although she is not clear about her master's bottom line. It is obvious that men have a collecting mentality.

Therefore, after a long period of theoretical study, Mu Nujiao decided to take the initiative.

Little Song Zhong, we've got him!

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