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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..."

Bookworm under the Moonlight · Geral
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Chapter 340: The Dragon Raises its Head Birthday

Chen Jianjun couldn't help but gaze for a good while before turning to his parents and said, "Dad, Mom, I got this reassignment letter from the town. According to the letter, my job assignment has been decided and I'm going to work in our commune's radio factory."

When he was discharged from the army, he specifically requested to be reassigned somewhere near home. This way, he could also take care of his elderly parents, making up for the years he missed while serving in the army.

Besides, he now had a daughter and was even more reluctant to move far away.

Given his injuries leading to his discharge, the system granted his request.

Luckily, a radio factory was established in their commune last year.

"Really?" Chen Dazhu's dark face lit up with surprise and he asked hoarsely.

Chen Jianjun nodded solemnly: "The arrangements made by the organization can't be falsified!"