Under such circumstances, all the children did well in their studies, and Changning was almost there as well. He felt a sense of accomplishment for being able to write his own name.

Haitang also taught a few people how to count, but of course it couldn't be finished in one day. When it was time to eat, the few people obediently went back.

Xiao He went with Xiao Lu, while Xing Xing and Yue Yue followed their older brothers to play around everywhere. Now that there was enough food at home, more than enough, the children didn't need to work all day long, so they would go wild with the other little beastmen.

"My sister taught us to write again today. Before we got married, she would sometimes teach us at night," Xingxingyue said. Now, she teaches them to read and write in many situations.

"Your own name?" Upon hearing this, the other little beastmen were slightly taken aback, but Yueyue immediately nodded, bent down, and wrote her own name.

"Look, isn't it just like the moon? My sister said my name is like the moon, very beautiful," Yueyue said. Hearing this, the little beastman beside her looked a little envious.

“I can do that too,” Xingxing said immediately. “I can write my name, and mine is pretty too.” Xingxing continued with a smile, “My sister said that if you look up, you can see the night sky, and then there’s me and my brother.”

"That's great, but we also have names. Could you teach us how to write them?" The little beastman asked, and Xingxing and Yueyue exchanged a glance.

"We don't know much either. We'll tell you after we learn from your older sister. She's really amazing." Yueyue said this while talking about Haitang, her expression as if she were showing off her own treasure. She was very proud of herself.

“I know, Sister Haitang is very powerful. My mother said that she might have been sent by the Tiger God to help us, otherwise why would she have so much power?” said a cute little beastman.

"Yes, my mother also said that Sister Haitang is very amazing and knows a lot of things. Before, my family was always hungry, but now I'm never hungry again, all because of Sister Haitang. Sister Haitang is a fairy. By the way, how do you write 'fairy'?"

“I know how to do this,” Yueyue immediately said. Hearing this, the children squatted down and started writing. Although they didn’t recognize the characters, they thought it looked beautiful.

So the other kids started learning too. All day long, the little rascals squatted on the lawn learning so-called cognition. They didn't learn much, but they were all very happy.

On their way back, each of them told their parents, "..."

The parents didn't say anything when they heard this, assuming it was just the child playing around and didn't pay much attention. The tribe was safe now, and with the surrounding area sealed off, wild animals couldn't get in. The little orc was strong and wouldn't get sick no matter how much he wandered around.

In the past, if a little orc went out alone without the city walls, he might have been carried away by wild beasts that broke in. Now, there's absolutely no need to worry about that.

Xingxing and Yueyue told Haitang what had happened, and Haitang became quite happy. So she told a group of people a story about a brave beastman who saved a princess.

Of course, to make the children feel more involved, the beastmen were called tiger beastmen, and at this moment the princess was female, and then the opportunity was taken to teach the other party words.

As Dongfang Long watched the people leave, he hugged Haitang and said unhappily, "Why was he the evil dragon?" Dongfang Long felt wronged because in Tangtang's story, he was the evil dragon who was defeated.

"..." Haitang's lips twitched. Who told the hero to defeat enemies who were either demon kings or evil dragons? She almost forgot that she was marrying a little dragon cub.

"Then you'll be the hero next time," Haitang said. Dongfang Long nodded, finally satisfied.

"Tangtang, why am I an evil dragon? We dragons aren't bad," Dongfang Long said. Hearing this, Haitang looked at Dongfang Long, "Tangtang..."

"Of course I know, you are a good dragon, my husband, how could you be a bad person?" Haitang sighed helplessly, comforting herself after getting herself into trouble.

At night, Dongfang Long insisted that Haitang make up a story about how dragons are good. Haitang had no choice but to say that there was a dragon in the East.

"In the East, there is a dragon protecting a group of people with black hair and yellow skin. Everyone considers themselves to be descendants of the dragon," Haitang said, her voice tinged with sadness.

“Little Dragon, your name, Dongfang Long… that’s how it came about. Even if no one remembers that place, even if history forgets that place, your name will one day be known to others. You are the dragon of the East, and you are my little dragon.” Haitang said as she looked at Dongfang Long.

When Haitang spoke, Dongfang Long sensed for some reason that Haitang was becoming a little sad.

Haitang reached out and hugged Dongfanglong. Dongfanglong didn't dare to make a fuss, afraid that Haitang would cry. Haitang was actually a little sad.

She named Dongfanglong (Eastern Dragon) to remind herself that she is a descendant of the Eastern Huaxia (Chinese civilization), and also to ensure that she remembers which place she belongs to—the descendants of the dragon.

When Haitang looked at Dongfang Long, she immediately hugged him and fell asleep. Dongfang Long looked at Haitang, who was crying in the night. He kissed Haitang's cheek, feeling that he had done something wrong.

When Haitang woke up the next day, it was windy outside. The little females that had been delivered that day were either holding their older brothers or wrapped up like little dumplings.

Gu Yue also arrived, following Chang Ning. Chang Ning carried her in. Gu Yue was wearing very little clothing. When Hai Tang saw her, she exclaimed, "Why did you come out dressed so lightly?"

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