I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 68
In the early morning, Xiaoyu woke up early. She looked around furtively, and after confirming that no one was there, she quickly ran downstairs with her schoolbag on her back.

"Xiaoyu, I got up so early today, I just need to wait a while to have breakfast." Chen Long, who was making breakfast, heard the movement and greeted Xiaoyu with a smile on his face.

"Morning, Uncle Long, Feather Snake, I won't eat today, goodbye Uncle Long, goodbye Feather Snake." Xiaoyu said and ran out quickly.

"Um, she's really a lively girl." Chen Long glanced at the slowly closing door and murmured.

Feathered Serpent got up as usual, transformed into a middle-aged man, and followed Xiaoyu out.

Chen Long just glanced at it, and continued to make breakfast as if he was used to it, and muttered in his mouth: "Sandwich mung bean cake. What else do you want to make?"

In fact, this is normal. In the eyes of Feathered Serpent God, this world is too dangerous, and demons and wizards can pop up at will, and they are the ones that he can't fight. It's strange that he can rest assured that Xiaoyu goes to school alone.

So after getting to know Dad and the others basically, every time Xiaoyu went to school, the Feathered Serpent would follow him. Although he would get lost inexplicably from time to time, as long as he knew the destination, his protection would not be hindered.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun had completely risen, Shen Zhao's figure also appeared on the top of the tall building not far from Xiaoyu School.

Beside him is the mafia quartet. Although the plan has changed, ordinary people are equally effective, such as entering an antique shop to threaten Tru and the like.

"Haha~ Why did he wake us up so early? I haven't woken up yet!" Lasu yawned while standing on the roof in a black suit, and he became more energetic after being blown by the cold wind in late autumn.

Ah Fen, still dressed in white, folded his arms and said, "He's right in front, you can ask yourself, it's a bit cold for forgetting to wear long johns."

"I'm afraid of being beaten, so I won't go." Lasu shook his head, and was directly persuaded.

"Yeah, the weather is always changing. It's really a bit cold. Ah Fu, why don't you go and ask if we can go down and wait?" Zhou seemed to be wearing orange glasses at any time. He rubbed his arms and asked, his tone There's some vibrato in there.

But A Fuli didn't pay any attention, and stood behind Shen Zhao with folded arms and looked at the scenery, as if I was a master.

And Shen Zhao, who was listening to these discussions, was already a little used to it, and his gaze was extraordinarily far away at this time, as if he saw what was going on in the school.

Is that Feathered Serpent?
Shen Zhao's eyes saw a strong man on the top of a teaching building. He was waiting for something with his arms folded and his eyes closed. Mysterious and funny.

In the playground, groups of half-grown children were playing, and there was a small group in one corner, surrounded by the familiar Xiaoyu in the orange top.

"Wow, this tattoo is really pretty, much prettier than Xiaozhu's."

The praise from her classmates made the girl very satisfied, and it was not in vain that she came to school without even having breakfast.

Xiaoyu added a little proudly: "Yes, and I didn't cry when they stabbed me."

"Well, this looks the same as the ninja killer that Xiaoyu said." A black-skinned boy, Xiaozhu, said teasingly, and it could be seen that this guy had evil intentions.

This distrustful tone made Xiaoyu a little anxious, she argued: "Ninjas are real, and so are my tattoos, it's not like yours. Eh? Where's your tattoo?"

The girl directly lifted Xiaozhu's short sleeves, trying to find the tattoos, but there was nothing on the dark skin.

"Damn it, I thought you all knew that it can be torn off, even Xiaoyu's." Heipi boy was about to tear off the tattoo on Xiaoyu's ankle.

Xiaoyu dodged subconsciously, and she said with some guilt: "I won't be like you, making a fake to fool people."

As he said that, he squatted down and rubbed himself, but this was borrowed. Xiaoyu's acting skills are not bad, and the children were all shocked.

Looking at the expressions of the classmates, the little girl's vanity was satisfied again, but she did this kind of thing to integrate into this school.

After all, the little girl is very concerned about other people's eyes. After she told the stories of ninjas, demons, wizards and even Feathered Serpents to her classmates, she didn't get envy or praise, but laughed at her for bragging.

The feeling of being excluded all the time is not good, not to mention that there are not many Asians in this school, and most of these little black and white people look down on the few Asians.

In addition, children like to blindly follow the trend, so there appeared Xiaoyu who always wanted to integrate into the group.

So yesterday, the black-skinned boy, Xiaozhu, came to school with a fake tattoo, and was envied and amazed by his classmates. Then there was the incident of the little girl getting a tattoo.

After all, what the girl wants is the affirmation of her classmates, but discrimination is nothing more than normal for a transfer student.

For example, now, the whole matter is obviously the fault of this black-skinned boy, but this little black-skinned boy saw the strange eyes of his classmates, and immediately came up with an idea: "Hahaha, Xiaoyu actually went to get a tattoo, this is obviously just a joke, It's kind of silly."

This kind of thing has happened many times, but it was when Xiaoyu said ninja before, but now it's just a little too much.

The students seemed to be accustomed to Hei Pi Xiaozhu's lead, and subconsciously joined in.

"That's right, children don't have tattoos, Xiaoyu is stupid"

"That's right. I found out about Xiaozhu's tattoo yesterday. I thought Xiaoyu would be joking."

This kind of ridicule, which might just be for the sake of being with the group, made Xiaoyu, who was still complacent, pause, and the words of her classmates made her feel a little silly.

She quickly explained: "Wait, I also painted this, I'll prove it to you."

As the girl said, she bent down and rubbed the devil's tattoo vigorously twice, but the scene where the pattern disappeared as expected did not appear, instead it was as if it was a real tattoo and did not waver at all.

The students laughed louder, Xiao Zhu successfully concealed his fault, and turned all the blame on the girl.

The anxious look on Xiaoyu's face disappeared, she drooped her head somewhat disappointed, turned around in frustration, and listened to the laughter behind her go away.

"Isn't it a little too much for us to do this?" A classmate looked at Xiaoyu's lost back and said a little bit unbearably.

But the black-skinned boy had just shifted the conflict, how could he go back on his word at this time, he said directly: "No, what we are talking about is the truth! Who told her to really get tattoos? Everyone knows that children should not have tattoos."

And the other students also began to agree, and for a while the field seemed to be very happy.

Xiaoyu came to the corner, lowered her head, her bright and cunning eyes were somewhat lost.

The surrounding shadows began to surge, as if something was about to come out.

(End of this chapter)