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Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter

The most cherished Little Princess of the Dragon Clan has fallen on hard times, living in an era of scarce provisions. Thankfully, she had a grandmother who doted on her as much as life itself. She drank brown sugar water every day and ate chicken eggs for every meal, making her plump and fair-skinned; she also donned new clothes for every season. All the young women and newlywed brides from miles around were envious of her naturally good fortune. However, the Little Princess had her woes: she was a dragon, and she craved meat, meat, meat!! Watch as she flexed her Dragon's Prestige — With just a glimpse at the trees, wild chickens would stiffly drop to the ground. If she stood next to the river, the fish inside would voluntarily leap onto the shore. Merely standing still, wild rabbits would run into her thigh... And as the Dragon Clan were fiercely protective of their food, she would fight anyone who dared to snatch her eats. Her fierce reputation extended far and wide, causing children in her group to take detours around her. Many people sneered: "With such a greedy, delicate and fierce character, she will definitely remain unmarried!" A certain Great Demon King who followed her said, "Marry me and become my wife. My home has endless supplies of canned beef, beef jerky, Dabai rabbit milk candy, imported chocolates, and various kinds of meat..."

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Chapter 493: Short-tempered Little Milk Voice

The others nearby weren't faring much better, with pale faces all around.

The elderly couple didn't seem afraid, but to avoid arousing suspicion amongst the rest, they too feigned anxious expressions.

Chen Jianjun, on the other hand, had positioned himself between his parents and his little daughter from the very beginning, warily watching the enormous tiger with his body rapidly entering a combat stance.

One could never let their guard down, he concluded from his multiple near-death experiences.

So even if Guibao was the Little Divine Dragon, he remained on high alert.

Just as the group was locked in a standoff with the fierce tiger, a peevish, childish voice suddenly rang out: "Scram!"

Turning around, they saw a rosy-cheeked little girl, hands on her hips, glaring fiercely at the enormous tiger.

The Little Princess was in a rush to find her third sister, no time to be distracted by a potential meal.

They'd deal with it when they get back!