Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 653 sounds a bit old.

"Grandson...grandson?!"

Ying Cancan's enormous dragon head froze, its ruby ​​dragon eyes wide open, as if it had heard some unbelievable tale.

"Is it the grandson I'm thinking of?"

She felt like she had just taken a nap, but when she woke up, not only had her son grown up, but her grandson had also appeared.

Isn't this progress bar being moved a little too fast?

She was overwhelmed by the information she was receiving and her mind was still a bit foggy, in a state of confusion about "who I am, where I am, and when I became a grandmother."

Just then, a clear and gentle voice rang out from below:

"grandmother."

Ying Cancan was struck dumb, unable to believe her ears.

Ying Linlin took a deep breath, suppressing her excitement and trepidation, and flew forward again, stopping in front of the huge dragon head. She bowed respectfully, yet with an undeniable air of closeness.

"Grandma!" This time, his voice was louder, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice.

That one word, "Grandma," struck Ying Cancan's chaotic mind with deadly precision.

"Grandma...Grandma? You...you called me?" Ying Cancan's voice suddenly rose, sharp with disbelief.

The enormous dragon was so shocked that it swayed and almost fell headfirst off the cloud.

She lowered her head, her huge dragon eyes fixed on the tall and handsome young man in front of her, trying to find traces of the chubby little dragon in her memory, the baby son who would cling to her in a childish voice, wanting to be held.

"You...you are...Qingming's...child?" Her voice was trembling.

The enormous dragon claw unconsciously raised itself, pointed at Ying Linlin, then at itself, looking dazed and as if to say, "How is this possible? This shouldn't be."

In her mind, Qingming was still a baby dragon who needed her protection! How come in the blink of an eye... he even has a cub? And it's so big already?

Seeing his grandmother's greatly frightened appearance, Ying Linlin felt both amused and heartbroken. He maintained a respectful posture, but his tone became even gentler and more certain: "Grandma, my father is indeed Ying Qingming. Your grandson, Ying Linlin, greets you."

Ying Cancan carefully examined her. She didn't know what Qingming would look like when she grew up, but she saw similar eyebrows and eyes to her after she transformed, as well as a similar outline to her husband Qinglong, in Ying Linlin.

Her nose twitched, and most importantly... she could really smell Qingming's scent on this kid.

The enormous dragon's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but it didn't utter a single syllable for a long time.

The enormous dragon's face displayed a wide range of expressions.

Shock, bewilderment, and then a strange, overwhelming joy at "I'm actually a grandmother!" all culminated in an extremely complex, slightly shy, and flustered excitement.

“Um…” She swallowed hard.

I finally found my voice again.

The enormous dragon head lowered itself cautiously, almost clumsily, trying to get closer to Ying Linlin for a better look. Its huge eyes even welled up with tears of excitement.

"Wow...so handsome, such a striking face."

"Grandma..." Ying Linlin blushed with pride at the praise.

Ying Cancan raised her enormous dragon claw, wanting to touch her grandson's cheek as before, but fearing she might use too much force, she finally used only the smallest claw tip to gently and tenderly brush the air in front of Ying Linlin.

As if afraid of breaking this precious grandson.

"Grandma..." Ying Linlin felt that clumsy but sincere love, and a warm current surged in her heart, and her eyes also became a little hot.

"Ahem, well, that makes me sound a bit old." Ying Cancan said she really liked her grandson, but she just couldn't accept the title of "grandma."

"Then what would you like me to call you?" Ying Linlin, a dutiful child, asked sincerely.

He knew that in some dialects, there were other ways to call one's grandmother.

After thinking it over, Ying Cancan's eyes lit up: "How about you call me 'sister'?"

Ying Linlin stumbled and almost fell flat on her face: "Linlin wouldn't dare."

"Linlin?" Ying Cancan's eyes lit up: "Your name is Linlin?"

"Yes, my grandson's name is Ying Linlin."

Ying Cancan beamed with joy: "Look, your name is Ying Linlin, and mine is Ying Cancan. It sounds just like siblings! How friendly!"

"Ah, cough cough cough!" Ying Linlin choked on his saliva. He took a deep breath, his face full of helplessness and determination: "Grandma, this... this is absolutely not allowed! If Father finds out that I called you sister, he'll skin me alive!"

A father can't very well call his son "uncle," can he? That would mess up the generations.

"Oh dear, what are you afraid of? Grandma, oops, I mean, I'll back you up." Ying Cancan tried to adopt the demeanor of an elder and incite her grandson to rebel.

Ying Linlin waved her hands repeatedly: "Grandma, I only just realized that my father named me 'Linlin'. It was taken from the character 'Can' in your name, meaning 'shimmering waves, as bright as stars.' It contains my father's endless longing for you. I dare not and cannot overstep this sentiment."

When the topic of her son's longing for her came up, Ying Cancan fell silent instantly.

The enormous dragon eyes blinked, a hint of tenderness and guilt flashing across them.

It was a tacit acceptance of the title "Grandma," but the slight regret on Long's face was still undeniable.

Then a brilliant idea struck her: "Why don't you call me Young Madam? Adding 'Young' makes me sound younger."

She was very proud of her own cleverness. See? As long as you're willing to use your brain, there's always a way out.

"Pfft!" Qin Youyou spat it out.

"Cough cough cough cough!" Coughing sounds, as if someone was choking on saliva, rang out simultaneously from all around.

Ying Cancan looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you guys? Is there something wrong with how you address each other?"

"Um... Grandma, you shouldn't think about it anymore." Ying Linlin wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The beastmen don't use the term "young mistress," as a large portion of them are matriarchal clans. However, in the human world, "young mistress" isn't exactly a flattering term...

Hearing the intermittent coughing and seeing the strange looks from everyone, Ying Cancan felt uneasy.

Did I make a fool of myself?

She has been asleep for too long, and many things in history have changed?

Enough, enough, I'd better say less. She shut her dragon mouth tightly.

Qin Youyou suddenly smiled in a lewd way. She looked at Ying Linlin and said, "Linlin, you call Cancan 'Grandma,' and Cancan is my best friend. So, can you call me 'Grandma' too...?"

Super seniority!

Ying Linlin's face stiffened. "Brother Flying Stick, this..."

Ying Cancan immediately got angry: "Hey, you call her brother, so why can't you call me sister!"

It's all a mess, a complete disaster.

The crowd below was already in an uproar over their discussion about how to address each other!

They only knew that Ying Linlin was a student at Dragon Spine Academy, with decent talent and good looks, but they never expected that he was actually a genuine descendant of the dragon race! Moreover, he was the grandson of this ancient ancestral dragon who had just awakened!

"Ying Linlin... he's actually the Dragon God's grandson?!"

"They really hid it well!"

Hua Xiange was stunned. So, the reason why this handsome young man was close to Youyou was not because they had that kind of relationship.

Hua Xiange looked at Qin Youyou and saw that her eyes were so clear. When she looked at Ying Linlin, there was no emotion in her eyes. In fact, she seemed eager to become Ying Linlin's grandmother.

Hua Xiange suddenly felt great.

As expected, no one is good enough for Youyou.

She herself, Ying Linlin, and the four ancient gods above were all the same, just her friends; none of them were more noble than the others.

He felt completely refreshed, and all his jealousy vanished without a trace.

The bright moon hangs high, shining not only on me.

It's better than having the bright moon hanging high above, shining only on me.

He smiled brightly.

Hua Yan'er looked at her brother and saw the complex changes in his expression, as if she were seeing herself from a few days ago.

Jealousy, resentment, giving up, and acceptance.

But the older brother's gaze was fixed on...

As Hua Xiange looked up, Hua Yan'er was suddenly startled.

"Could it be..."

She was shocked.

When she was shocked to learn that her classmate Fei Gun had turned into a girl, the flame that had been extinguished in her heart was rekindled. She even thought that she would be willing to accept being a girl.

But I'm afraid that Flying Stick likes men.

Now, something even worse than Fei Gun liking men has happened.

It seems that the person her brother loves is the same one...

Hua Xiange's smile vanished. Feeling the intense gaze directed at him, he instinctively turned his head, and the next instant, his eyes met those of his sister. Both of them froze abruptly.

This is a complete mess! It's like stirring up chicken feathers with chives!

the other side.

The students of Dragon Ridge Academy looked at each other in disbelief, their hearts filled with profound shock.

They were actually studying in the same academy as a direct descendant of a dragon god... Even Xiao Feiyun, a well-informed archaeology student, was quite surprised.

The Lan brothers shuddered.

and many more!

They even bullied Ying Linlin for a period of time because of a misunderstanding!

The two brothers immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother, do you think we can leave here alive?" Lan Ze's legs trembled.

He first created picture books of that kind of nature for the creator god, and then he bullied Yinglong's grandson...

Lan Xiao forced herself to calmly analyze the situation: "Brother Fei Gun might be easier to talk to, after all, if she wanted to mess with you, she would have done it already. But Ying Linlin's grandmother... it's really hard to say..."

"It's over, it's over..."

"Brother, if Ying Linlin complains later, I'll take all the blame myself, and you just run for your life." Lan Ze shed two lines of tears as if facing certain death.

Lan Xiao refused with eyes blazing with fury: "No, little brother, you're my little brother. How can a little brother pay for his older brother's life? If you run away, I'll carry you out!"

"No, brother! I..."

"Listen to me, little brother, the family still needs you. I'm entrusting Eke47 to you as well..."

“Brother, you are more mature and reliable than me. You are the next pillar of the Lan family. I am insignificant…”

The two brothers were vying to die, fighting fiercely over the same fate.

In the sky, Ying Cancan suddenly remembered something, and the huge dragon head moved closer to Ying Linlin.

He asked curiously, "By the way, my dear grandson, where is your mother? She must be a great beauty, right? Tell me about her!"

When her mother was mentioned, Ying Linlin's eyes darkened slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, though her tone became a little lower: "Grandma, my mother... was a human woman."

"Humans?" Ying Cancan blinked her dragon eyes, seemingly surprised, but without showing any displeasure. Instead, she seemed curious. "Humans are good. They're more thoughtful than beastmen. When we get out of here, take me to find her. I've saved up some treasures; I can make up for the missing dowry from back then..."

Ying Linlin took a deep breath, interrupting her grandmother, her voice trembling slightly, filled with long-suppressed grievances.

"Grandma, my mother has passed away. She died protecting me when I was young."

"What!" Ying Cancan's voice suddenly rose, filled with thunderous rage: "Who dares to bully my grandson!"

"Because my grandson is a hybrid of dragon and human, all these years... my grandson, and all those with mixed blood of other races in the world, have suffered contempt, oppression, and persecution from the world!"

The Lan brothers shuddered.

His eyes were filled with despair.

Here it comes, the tattling begins.

They're doomed.

But... because he is of mixed race, they persecuted him?

Lan Ze raised his hands, trembling: "Heaven and earth bear witness, we really didn't know he was mixed-race!"

His voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz compared to the thunderous roar of a dragon, and Ying Cancan didn't even pay attention to him.

"Linlin, just tell me everything that has happened over the years."

Ying Linlin nodded emphatically, her years of grievances flowing out like a flood breaking through a dam.

The voice gradually became agitated: "Under the covert propaganda of the Holy Light Temple, the world regards mixed-race people as aliens, as bastards! Mixed-race people are beautiful, but because of their mixed bloodlines and average cultivation talent, they can only become playthings of those in power."

"The Star Clan is hiding behind the Temple of Holy Light, wantonly hunting us down, skinning us alive, and extracting our blood!"

"We hid for ten thousand years, while the dragons were all burned in the Valley of Fallen Dragons, their souls refined, and they entered the cycle of reincarnation with the Creator God. My young father... became the only remaining dragon in the world. Because of the pursuit of the Star Clan and the False Gods, he could only hide his identity..."

Ying Linlin raised his head, his eyes glistening with tears and an unprecedented determination. He looked at his enormous grandmother and earnestly pleaded, word by word.

"Grandma! Now that you have returned, your grandson begs you! For the sake of our mixed-race people, seek justice! Please, Grandma, avenge this pent-up resentment that has been building up for millions of years!"

He poured out all the suffering and grievances that his mixed-race heritage had endured over the years to his newly awakened grandmother.

The light in Yingcan's enormous ruby ​​dragon eyes gradually turned cold and sharp, and a storm gathered within them.

Upon hearing the words "skinning and tendon-pulling" and "refining the soul and extracting blood," her massive dragon body even trembled slightly. A terrifying rage originating from the ancient ancestral dragon spread out, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

How could the child born to the partner chosen by her beloved son suffer such injustice outside?

Those bastards, how dare they treat her own bloodline like this! How dare they treat those lives that should be protected!

"This is outrageous!!!"

A roar of extreme fury suddenly erupted from the depths of Ying Cancan's throat, causing the entire space to tremble violently!

"StarClan? Heh, very good..."

Back then, it was the Star Clan. When the gods lost their humanity and emotions, and at the crucial moment when Youyou was splitting his divine soul and trying to forge the Great Dao of Reincarnation, they suddenly shed all their docile pretense and wanted to take advantage of the situation to disrupt this continent.

If it weren't for Youyou transforming her physical body into the moon in the sky, suppressing the starlight, this continent would probably have long since become their slaughterhouse!

Now that the cycle of reincarnation has been established, all the ancient gods who were on the verge of losing control have returned with reason.

It's time to settle the score with StarClan.

Just then, Qin Youyou heard Qin You's smiling voice in her mind.

"Youyou, the two Venerable Ones of the Star Clan, Guixu and Zangjie, led the Star Clan Legion and drove the Star-Sniffing Hounds to locate Chu Xuantian's location and descended upon the subcontinent!"

Qin Youyou narrowed her eyes.

They have finally stepped into the trap they set up.

Then, annihilate them all.