Bookworm under the Moonlight

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..."

Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter

Helian Qiao was very excited, it was clear to see that these men were trained.


A fight with them would be very satisfying!


Gu Tingyun, on the other hand, became alert. These men were so well-trained they didn't resemble common street thugs, but seemed more like the Mafia.


If it really was the Mafia, they would all be armed!


At that moment, a handsome and tall American man got out of the car. Under Gu Tingyun's watchful gaze, he slowly approached Helian Qiao, knelt down on one knee before her, his right fist over his heart, and with the utmost respect said, "Honorable Princess, I am Charlie, the servant of Dragon God, awaiting your orders."


He had practiced this Chinese sentence specifically for this occasion, and it was delivered smoothly.


Upon hearing this, Helian Qiao leaned in for a sniff and sure enough, this foreigner carried the scent of her father the king, which was quite a disappointment to her.


If he was one of theirs, it meant she couldn't throw fists!


Chapter 686: The Noble Princess