Early the next morning, Nian Wanzhou was pulled out of her warm bed by Nan Yu.
"Lazybones Wanwan, wake up! Senior Sister made a super delicious breakfast, get up and eat!!" Nanyu shouted excitedly, her mind only focused on eating, and she was almost drooling.
Nian Wanzhou was initially woken up and was still very grumpy when she heard her senior sister talking about breakfast, but she sat up abruptly.
"Food! Food!"
With her hair all messy, she rushed to the washroom and came out fifteen minutes later.
"Let's go!!"
He didn't even comb his messy hair.
After a night of rest, Nian Wanzhou now feels as if she has drunk a powerful drug, full of energy!
Once at the dinner table, sit quietly.
Song Yan brought out the porridge and saw the messy hair on the table, and was speechless for a moment.
Has he really not eaten in eight lifetimes?!
At least comb your hair! It was fine yesterday.
What a brat.
He placed the porridge on the table, met Nian Wanzhou's sleepy, curious, and greedy eyes, and shook his head helplessly. He took out a comb from his ring and combed the little girl's hair, making her look like her father.
"Junior sister, comb your hair properly before you come out next time, okay? You look like a little kid." Although she spoke with disdain, her hands gently combed the messy hair of the brat.
"Okay, Dad, I'm just really hungry and want to eat something. Is Mom ready yet?" Nian Wanzhou rubbed her eyes, her brain still processing, clearly unaware of what she was saying.
Song Yan paused noticeably after succeeding, then naturally continued, "Mom is still preparing side dishes, be a good girl and wait a little longer."
He's become just like a doting father, and Song Yan enjoys it, just like he and his senior sister...
Cough cough, I'm basically married now, I have a child, and I eat breakfast in the morning.
A warm and cozy feeling.
And it suddenly occupied Song Yan's entire heart, making him feel a sense of happiness that he had long ago.
Just then, a noise came from the kitchen. Song Yan quickly stood up straight and turned to look at the doorway.
Wei Wenru, accompanied by her two junior brothers, brought out the dishes.
Upon exiting, they saw Song Yan braiding their junior sister's hair, which pleased the senior sister greatly. The junior brothers were finally getting along well and friendly.
The dishes served included large steamed buns, pickled vegetables, fried eggs, regular eggs, and twisted rolls—a very generous spread.
Seeing the large steamed buns, Nian Wanzhou couldn't help but swallow hard; they smelled so good.
I've completely forgotten what I just said.
Nan Yu also swallowed hard.
The two men looked at each other for a while, and when they saw the big steamed bun, they were stunned. It seemed that the two "beggar boys" had never seen such a white steamed bun before.
"Hurry up and eat, then go practice your physique," Lexi urged, holding her chopsticks.
The two quickly got to work.
...
After finishing their meal, the group went to the training ground, where many disciples were warming up and preparing for physical training.
"Let's warm up first, and I'll show you around later." The senior sister always presents herself as an ice queen who doesn't smile much, all to maintain her authority.
"Okay." Nian Wanzhou obediently stood to the side, imitating the school's gymnastics, turning her neck three times to the left and three times to the right, twisting her buttocks, going to bed early and getting up early to exercise together... Sorry, she started singing.
Others just stretch and then go straight to it; there are all sorts of different methods.
Sword cultivators, weapon cultivators, and alchemists are the most extreme; they simply enlarge their precious swords and refined spiritual weapons, carrying them around as they run.
On the contrary, the others just ran obediently.
Nian Wanzhou also started running, and it was quite easy for her. Perhaps it was because she had a dragon's body, which made everything she did particularly easy. She was nothing like before, when she would be out of breath after just a few steps.
The idiom "full of vigor and vitality" has a basis in reality!
Others were curious to see her, a tiny little girl, running around with her short legs. They had never seen such a young disciple come out to practice her body before.
It's like other people's chicks having to go out and forage for food before they've even grown up.
"Hey, where did this kid come from? Where are your parents? Why did they leave you here?"
"Kids shouldn't come and join in the fun, lest they get bumped into by the older boys, fall and hurt themselves, and cry all the way home to their parents."
"This is... way too small! It's not even as big as my leg, hahaha."
"Little dwarf, hahahaha."
"Oh dear, can't you just say something? You get angry over a joke?"
"You don't understand respecting your teachers and elders at all. Your senior brothers entered the sect much earlier than you. What's wrong with joking with you?"
Nian Wanzhou: ヽ('⌒′メ)ノ……They're bullying a child!
So what if my legs are short? Did I eat your rice?
"My senior sister asked me to come and train with you, I'm not kidding you. You'd be the one crying and going home to your parents, humph!" Nian Wanzhou retorted, kicking her legs.
Completely unaware that he was running alongside a group of teenagers, and showing no sign of falling behind.
Generally speaking, a child like her, who has only just learned to draw in qi, is unlikely to be able to keep up with their pace.
Heh heh, no wonder they're dragons.
"Whose kid is this, talking so arrogantly!"
Nian Wanzhou: "You're the one with the big breath! Did you not brush your mouth this morning? Your breath stinks. Can you stay away from me? It's disgusting!"
This group of people had no idea what was going on; they thought it was someone's child who had run out to play and they wanted to tease him.
Moreover, Nian Wanzhou had only been there a short time, and the elders above had not made any special effort to emphasize her identity, so it was even less likely that these Qi Refining stage disciples would realize that she was a newly arrived dragon clan disciple.
After all, the only place in the sect with children was the Sixth Elder's, and they were all strange and mischievous kids. I don't know why the Sixth Elder picked up so many children.
Seeing that no one was backing up Nian Wanzhou, they were bound to bully her.
Otherwise, how can we establish the senior brother's authority?
"Hey, you rude bastard, you must be an orphan without parents. I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!" The most arrogant disciple, relying on his sixth level of Qi Refining and being the most powerful disciple, boasted that he was going to teach Nian Wanzhou a lesson.
Nian Wanzhou is not afraid of this kind of bullying. If you swallow your anger the first time, there will be a second time.
Since that's the case, why swallow your anger and suffer this loss?
And he actually called her an orphan! Nian Wanzhou immediately retorted, "You're the one who's parentless and ill-mannered! Senior brother? You don't deserve that title!"
Damn it!
If you can't beat her, can't you call for help?
"You're so sharp-tongued, I'll teach you a lesson!" The eldest disciple immediately raised his hand and slapped Nian Wanzhou.
With a sharp "snap," everyone was stunned, including the senior students who had just been watching the show from afar.
What's going on?
These fellow disciples are all well-mannered; how could they hit someone?
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