I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

But it will be soon. As long as I finish this time...

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93. Is this life?

The last three materials for restoring the soul are called sticky fruit, solid fruit, and night tail.

Jiang Keer still had 3000 points in her hand, enough for six ten-draw draws.

Just smoke it and it's done.

The sticky fruit was able to deal with the problem in an instant with ten consecutive hits. Even Jiang Keer herself did not expect the situation to go so smoothly.

She secretly made a little fist gesture and continued to draw the juice from the fruit pool.

Ten draws, twenty draws, thirty draws...

Cold sweat gradually appeared on Jiang Keer's back.

These sixty draws were the result of her saving up for three months of daily support for her daughter, but now only the last 20 draws are left.

If these missiles sink again, I don’t know how many months it will take.

Besides, she is not a heartless bastard who is really ruthless to her own daughter.

She never really wanted to make her daughters unhappy, but just wanted to bring a little spice to their childhood and train them to solve problems and cope with difficulties independently.

Only under this premise will Jiang Keer take action to gain "strictness points".

And you have to have a good balance between relaxation and tension, and interspersed with the "kindness points" of the decent system, so as to prevent your daughters from really alienating you.

"Be more powerful!"

Jiang Keer's breathing became a little rapid, and she looked at the lottery interface nervously.

Ten consecutive.

No, nine white and one blue.

Fortunately, although these "strict points" are very difficult to obtain, the prize pool is also very generous.

In this system prize pool, even if you draw the wrong number, you won’t get a waste.

The things that come out of the box are all materials for my daughter's training. I can secretly add them to my daughter's food to improve their talents, which is not a loss.

Well, these are the last ten rounds...

Jiang Keer decided to go solo and become a dream chaser.

Because two more materials are needed, only single draw will give you a chance to collect both materials at once.

The probability of winning each time is about 0.7 percent.

Evolve! Jiang·Seal·Ke'er!

……

It's all cold.

Jiang Ke'er's aura was instantly deflated. She looked at her two daughters with dead eyes and obediently helped them wash their bodies.

Qiao Nuannuan and Qiao Bingbing suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

Was it an illusion? Just at that moment, my mother's aura suddenly became dangerous again, and her eyes looking at me were filled with ill intentions again.

Besides, why did she point randomly at the air just now? There was clearly nothing there.

Could it be that... my mother is really a mental patient?

The two sisters looked at Jiang Ke'er with worried eyes.

Sister Qiao Bingbing quietly held Qiao Nuannuan's hand under the water, and whispered in her sister's ear: "I have looked up information. The symptoms of schizophrenia include hallucinations."

There is no need to elaborate on the rest.

This sentence, combined with Jiang Keer's actions just now, seemed to have explained everything.

Qiao Nuannuan burst into tears instantly. Unlike the taciturn Bingbing, she immediately hugged Jiang Keer.

Jiang Ke'er was splashed with bath water and was stunned, not understanding what Nuannuan was thinking.

Qiao Nuannuan then said loudly: "Mom! You have to get treatment if you are sick!"

ah? What?

What the hell? !

"What treatment do I need? I'm not sick!" Jiang Ke'er said in confusion.

Unexpectedly, the two sisters' eyes became even more determined.

"I think you should go see a doctor."

Along with the creaking sound of the wooden door opening, a figure smoking a cigarette walked out of the room.

It’s Si Lian.

"Grandma! Please persuade Mom!" Nuannuan and Bingbing immediately seemed to have found a backbone and shouted at Si Lian.

Completely different from the troublemaker Jiang Ke'er, their grandma really spoils them.

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Jiang Ke'er suddenly felt a headache.

"It's rare for my granddaughters to come back to my hometown to stay for a few days, I have to love them well." Si Lian rolled her eyes at Jiang Ke'er and took a puff of her pipe. "You will go back to the city tomorrow. I have to let my granddaughters sleep with grandma tonight, so that they won't be woken up by some bad guy in the middle of the night."

"..." Jiang Ke'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Grandma, don't say that. Mom is not a bad person," Qiao Nuannuan suddenly said, making Jiang Keer's heart warm up.

But the girl immediately said: "Mom is just mentally ill."

"..."

You are sick! Your mom is sick! That's not right...

Seeing Jiang Ke'er's depressed look, Si Lian laughed and took Nuannuan and Bingbing out of the bathtub one by one and wiped them clean.

"How is the child's father lately?" Si Lian asked while helping her granddaughter wash her body.

"It's still the same," Jiang Ke'er sighed, "Working overtime every day, the boss said the maximum is 996, but in the end it's 007 every week. We had agreed to come back together this time...but the customer suddenly said they wanted to check the product and found a bunch of bugs, so she was called back to help the next project team fix the bugs overnight."

"Ha, life is not easy." Si Lian laughed again - the poor programmer god, working overtime every day and being exploited by a black-hearted boss, this is really enough to experience life.

She almost died of laughter just thinking about it.

"The day before yesterday when I woke up I found a large clump of blue hair on the bed. If she continues like this I'm really afraid she will become bald." Jiang Ke'er was very worried.

"Won't you try to persuade her to change her career?"

"I advised her, but she said that our family is still poor and she has to work harder to save enough money to change careers," Jiang Ke'er sighed, "She said that when she saves enough money, she will change careers and start a small business. Then you can come over to help, maybe it will be easier for her."

"What about you?" Si Lian looked at Jiang Ke'er.

"As for me..." Jiang Ke'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "Nuannuan and Bingbing are both old enough to go to elementary school. When they go to school, I will have time to do something. I'm thinking whether I should draw comics, be a singer in a bar, or apply for a job as a chef..."

"Star! Star! Mommy, let's be a big star!"

Jiang Keer looked down and realized that Nuannuan was more excited about her career plan than she was.

"Why?" Jiang Ke'er was puzzled.

"There is a classmate in my kindergarten whose father is a big star! Every time he goes out, there are a lot of people following him. There is also a handsome uncle in black clothes who picks him up after school. The parents of my classmates all ask him for autographs... His whole family is so impressive!"

"Besides, if mom becomes a big star, the bad boss won't dare to bully dad anymore!"

So you also considered your father.

Jiang Ke'er smiled and rubbed the two little girls' wet heads.

But she just said vaguely: "Mom will consider it."

Of course, she didn't even consider it.

Being a celebrity is troublesome enough, let alone a big star who has to perform all day to cater to the public's aesthetic taste.

Is there anyone in the world who is more famous than her ancestor Jiang Ke'er? She has already suffered enough from being famous, and this time she just wants to be a quiet wealthy woman in seclusion.

Unfortunately.

If a non-African can always get what he wants, then what is the point of calling him a non-African.

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94. Traces left by legends

It was drizzling on the first day Qiao Nuannuan and Qiao Bingbing went to school.

Jiang Ke'er prepared a nutritious breakfast for the family of four early in the morning, ironed Qiao Xiaoxian's work clothes, and prepared exquisite lunch boxes for her daughters.

She happily accepted the good morning kisses from Qiao Xiaoxian and her daughters, and watched Qiao Xiaoxian walk out of the house to take the bus to work.

Finally, he held his daughters' hands on each side and walked towards school with them.

The school is not far from home, I can just walk there.

On the way, the two little girls looked very excited. The talkative Qiao Nuannuan even hugged Jiang Keer's arm and asked questions non-stop.

"Mom, mom! How difficult are the things taught in elementary school? Can Bingbing still get first place in the school?"

"It's not difficult. As long as Bingbing doesn't make mistakes due to carelessness, she will always be the number one in the school," Jiang Keer said with a gentle smile.

"What about me?" Nuannuan blinked again.

"Even if you spend one minute every day studying, you can get into the top 100, but you don't." Jiang Ke'er rubbed Nuannuan's head, but did not blame her for Nuannuan's grades.

As long as she is happy, she doesn't expect to climb the social ladder by relying on her children.

You should do your own things yourself. Children are not tools for you to get ahead.

I just need to do my own duty and tell them the rules and principles of this world... Nuannuan and Bingbing are very sensible, they will make their own choices.

"Woo..." Nuannuan lowered her head, timidly not daring to look at Jiang Ke'er, her two fox ears drooped, and she whispered, "Mom, why aren't you angry with me? Other children who don't do well in the exams will be spanked... They say spanking is because they care about me. Do you not love me anymore? Have you given up on me..."

"Why would I hit you?" Jiang Ke'er smiled. "The only important thing in this world is to stay alive. As long as you can stay alive, the ultimate goal of all your actions is to pursue happiness... As long as you don't hurt others or yourself, you are free to choose how to stay alive."

She didn't want her daughters to feel the pressure of survival too early.

However, Nuannuan still remained silent and began to think - because although Jiang Ke'er and Qiao Xiaoxian did not blame her, every time she saw Qiao Xiaoxian's tired figure working overtime at night, she still felt a pang of guilt.

She doesn't want her father to work so hard.

So she also wanted to help, at least to reassure her parents.

"Pap tap tap~"

The rain hit the statue in the square - the Goddess' eyes were filled with majesty that looked down on all living beings. She was the unknown guardian of this world, and even the guardian of the stars in the sky. She was the supreme being, and could subvert the whole world with just one word.

No one could make her do anything against her will.

Not far away, a graceful and gentle statue of a dancer drew her sword and spun horizontally, the sword light seeming to break through the rain curtain - Holy Ancestor, that was another unshakable supreme god in China, the ruler of the resting place of all living things.

All the creatures passing by, when seeing these two statues, showed reverence and admiration in their eyes.

The same goes for Nuannuan and Bingbing.

They grew up listening to stories about gods and ancestors. Their stories run through the entire history and language chapters of textbooks, and they have long been the eternal objects of worship in everyone's heart.

Compared to them, those stars are nothing.

Nuannuan and Bingbing walked past the statue reluctantly, looked back, and then stopped at the school gate.

"Chiliu~"

With an ear-piercing and frantic sound of sudden brakes, the old car stopped in front of the school gate, splashing a large amount of dirty water.

If Jiang Ke'er hadn't opened the umbrella in time, the accumulated water would have splashed on Nuannuan and Bingbing's pants.

"Master, please."

The car door opened, and a chubby boy in school uniform who still looked arrogant got out of the car.

The little fat boy was wearing sunglasses. He strode towards the school gate with his head held high. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to his celebrity father in the car.

"Ah! It's Tianyuan!"