I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

"How can I do that? I don't have that kind of special power. I don't want to believe that the teacher will die today!"

"I can do it." A heavy object fell from the void and landed in Lixia's arms.

"It's like writing a novel. At this moment, the history of the next ten years is all in your hands. You must be good and be a gentle and kind child as your teacher expects you to be. Use all this on the right path."

As if he had no fear of death, even though he was coughing up blood, Isaiah still smiled and opened the pages of the book for Lisha.

[Major historical chronology from 727 to 737 of the Holy Calendar*******]

Lisha opened her eyes wide in astonishment when she caught a glimpse of the name that she could never imagine.

"Now you understand, the history that the teacher foresaw."

"Eight years from now, we will go to the Central City. With [history] in our hands, we need to protect [the future], little Lisha."

"...Ah, I see, Mom."

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On May 15, 737, Isaiah Agnes died. His disciple Patricia Agnes disappeared on the same day.

#It will probably take a million words to fully reveal the clues, what a huge pitfall#

ps: I cried the second day when I couldn’t speak.

In addition, the group number is: 743757594

The next chapter is about the scumbag fox. The second volume starts, beep beep beep~

93. Little cabbage is meant to be little cabbage.

Walking out of the imposing gate and looking back at the statue of a kind old man in the center, Jiang Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking quite emotional.

Finally it has come to this. Sending my daughters to the highest institution of learning in this other world - the Central City Crescent School of Magic and Martial Arts.

Seeing the daughter I raised wholeheartedly enter a university like Harvard or Oxford is like completing a stage goal in my life. Joy flows through my body, and this overflowing sense of accomplishment is truly fascinating.

But with that comes a sense of loss as well. My daughters are so outstanding and they will soon grow up and be able to take on their own duties.

Then slowly, slowly I broke away from her protection, met more people of all kinds, and witnessed all kinds of things, both beautiful and ugly.

Then, you will eat other people's cabbages or be eaten by other people's big pig's trotters.

The scene of my daughter bringing the pig-headed man (boyfriend) home naturally came to my mind.

"Ahhh, I absolutely cannot accept my daughter being pushed around by someone else's piggy trotters!"

"It's a nightmare." It seems that it is necessary to teach them the method of digging out cabbages in the few days before school starts.

Daughters and such are all lesbian, lesbian!

Find a boyfriend or something, bring back a...

"Kill one."

This won't work either, because it will be a done deal before I bring it back.

Sure enough, the boy around my daughter should be taken away.

"Kill them all."

"Uh, beat him to death?" Hearing this, Stella, who was approaching from a distance, couldn't help but shudder. "What do you mean by beat him to death? Jiang Lan, you look so ugly."

"Kill those boys who approached my daughter."

Trapped in a dark world, Jiang Lan confessed everything readily when suddenly asked this question.

"Haha, I was just kidding." Realizing what he had said, Jiang Lan waved his hand and immediately denied what he had just said.

"..." Stella was a little confused. Given the extent of this man's obsession with his daughter, he might really do it.

Even if you laugh it off, it's hard to make people feel safe.

"Well, beating them to death is really too cruel. It would be better to confiscate the tools used to commit the crime and then find a way to turn them into girls."

With her hand touching her cheek and smiling sweetly, Jiang Lan's whole body exuded the tenderness that only belonged to a mother.

Well, gentle.

Be gentle to your sister!

"That's totally wrong. Jiang Lan, wake up! Wake up! Stop those dangerous thoughts of yours!"

Stella shook Jiang Lan's shoulders frantically and she really wanted to cry in front of her.

Eight years have passed, and this scumbag fox's daughter-control symptoms have not only not improved, but have become worse as his daughters have grown up.

"But if I were the mother of the three little ones, it might be the same."

Thinking of those three little ones, these words came out of my mouth involuntarily.

"Right, right, my daughter is super cute!"

As long as you like my daughter, we will be good half-sisters!

Holding Stella's hand, Jiang Lan's eyes were twinkling with joy on her face. Her lively posture like a girl attracted the attention of passers-by, who smiled as if to say "Ah, I made a profit."

You are very cute too, mother fox.

"Yeah, it's super cute." In response, Stella could only nod in conviction.

It is worthy of Jiang...

Ah, she remembered what Mary said to her when she was drunk that day. The three little ones actually had nothing to do with this scumbag fox. It was just that no one knew whose daughters they were. They were only twelve or thirteen years old, but they were so pretty, with bright eyes and white teeth, and were extremely beautiful.

Especially having one daughter was enough to make people unable to take their eyes off her, and having three cute daughters who looked exactly the same crowded in front of her made her stand there in a daze when she saw the three little ones again after several years. She was so moved that she thought she had fallen in love with someone else.

But it is true that she has fallen in love with someone else. Looking at Jiang Lanstel in front of her, she said sorry in her heart.

I was drunk that day and did something irreversible. Although neither of us accepted it at the time, our attitudes have softened over the past eight years. Although we didn't say it out loud, we still have some feelings of love for each other.

Time adds a lot of color to lovely things, such as the three little ones, and it also smoothes out the edges of things that were thought to be indestructible, such as their persistence in Jiang Lan.

Mary has matured a lot. She has been mature from the beginning and can let go of what she should let go of.

But she hasn't let go of her love for Jiang Lan. Both she and Meili still like Jiang Lan, but the accidental physical relationship makes them entangled with each other.

A slightly twisted love.

But still the same sentence.

"Time flies. It's already been eight years. My daughters have grown into great kids. Thank you for your hard work, Jiang Lan."

Raising three daughters alone was really a lot of hardship and I paid so much.

"Ah, not at all. It's more satisfying than hard work."

She was stunned for a moment, then turned around gracefully, putting her hand on her chest. A bright smile appeared on Jiang Lan's face, which had become more gentle as time went by. Her clever ears trembled slightly a few times, and Jiang Lan's beautiful fox eyes bent with laughter.

“Perhaps this is the small happiness of being a mother.”

"I will also watch the three little ones grow up steadily and become outstanding people in the future."

"Of course, although it's very embarrassing to say this, please take care of me in the future."

#Time flies, eight years have passed in a flash, this is the second turning point in the lives of the three little ones, please take good care of them. #

ps: The second volume has also started. I have to save some manuscripts for the release, so there may be fewer updates in the future, but I will double the amount for the missing manuscripts~

This is also the case. Please take care of me.

94. As you age, you will always have three highs~

"Is this the happiness of a mother? It's so wonderful. I'm so envious~" Stella sighed in a chanting tone, shaking her head.

"Are you envious? Are you envious? Well, this is inevitable."

Looking at Stella's envious look, with her hands on her hips, the fox was so proud of himself.

"But speaking of which, Stella, you have to get married too. You are already old, and no matter how young you look, you should get married. Look, there are wrinkles at the corners of your eyes."

It might be a problem of environment and genes. Ordinary people in the other world can normally live to 150 years old, and those who practice fighting spirit and magic usually live longer, and their appearance ages much more slowly. So even though she is already seventeen years and a few hundred months old, Stella looks very young.

Not to mention the original form of this fox, a saint-level being, its real age might be eighteen years and several hundred months.

Of course, that can’t be blamed on Jiang Lan, but if you calculate Jiang Lan’s age, he is over thirty years old in both lives combined.

It is often said that a man is independent at the age of 30, but at the age of 30 he also becomes fussy. The enthusiasm and fighting spirit of his youth have cooled down a bit, and now that he has a daughter, he is more family-oriented and seeks stability. Now that he is a woman, even if he resists, he is still psychologically moving towards being a woman, and accordingly he has less resistance to gossip.

"By the way, what's the situation now with the person you told me you liked that year?"

Jiang Lan put her arms around Stella's shoulders, with her big breasts pressed against her back. She looked very excited. Fortunately, she had this gentle and charming fox face, otherwise it would have looked a bit vulgar.

But as for beautiful girls (?), as long as they are pretty, that’s all that matters.

"The one you liked that year?"

She glanced at Jiang Lan and felt unhappy immediately. What a slow-witted scumbag. After more than ten years of friendship, he still didn't notice anything. But she really couldn't feel any blame towards this guy except for the fact that he was delaying his submission, so she could only smile bitterly and wave her hands.

"My first love ended without a happy ending. We are good friends now, but I really can't express my love for you."

"Ah~ What a pity, but don't you really want to give it a try? It would be a pity if you failed in love because of your lack of courage."

"Not bad." Stella got rid of Jiang Lan's restraints without leaving a trace, and stretched her body in a relaxed manner. Although her breasts were big and soft, she couldn't bear such close contact. "For me, a long-lasting friendship is also a treasure worth cherishing, so..."

He flicked Jiang Lan's head with his finger.

"That's enough."

Stella, she dotes on Jiang Lan so much.

"Wow, what is this feeling of spoiling a child? Do you know whose head you are hitting?"

It’s the sky... Bah, it’s the head of the Saint Level!

Pretending to be angry, Jiang Lan raised her little fist and punched Stella's chest, causing a huge ripple.

Tsk, what a shameful evil! Thinking of this, Jiang Lan fully realized that he was also that evil.

"It's the head of a child who never grows up." Although Jiang Lan is a Saint-level expert who is definitely older than her, her personality is completely that of a child who never grows up.

Facing Jiang Lan like this, Stella could only shake her head.

But as expected, looking at Jiang Lan, whose appearance has not changed at all and who still looks like a girl even after eight years, one still feels that time is really unfair.