Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

From the [Prince Princess] who seldom spoke but whenever she spoke was like a sharp knife piercing her heart, Xia Mi learned what it means to be ruthless and not talk too much, and what it means to make a fortune without taking the usual path.

After writing down the screenshot idea in her notebook, she decided to visit the forum more often in the future.

Maybe if I witness the scene again and quickly take a screenshot, I can get hundreds of thousands.

These days, the Dragon King's family is not rich either.

In order to sneak into the Kassel School later and make his background more transparent, Xia Mi couldn't give himself an identity that was too rich. The more wealth he had, the harder it was to hide it.

For the identity that has been set, there should be no suspicious fund flows.

And as a high school girl, there is no way to make money.

It’s not easy to encounter capital inflows from such reasonable channels, so you can’t miss it easily.

After taking note of this.

Xia Mi tapped a few times on the touch pad.

I was about to browse other pages when I suddenly heard a low whistle.

"Goo!"

She was really hungry.

The girl put her hand on the laptop screen. She was about to close the computer and struggled to go out to buy food.

Suddenly, she recalled what the [Accounting Maid] said.

——Ask your subordinates to run errands when something happens.

Xia Mi patted his thigh in sudden realization.

"I almost forgot, I'm the boss now!"

She is the Dragon King!

He is the supreme monarch.

How can you be bothered by such a trivial matter!

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it with excitement.

"Address: XXX, bring a basket of steamed buns, a bowl of tofu, and a fried dough stick, Xia Miliu."

You have the right to use it and it will become invalid upon expiration.

Now that the contract has been signed, Su Mo is hers.

Isn't it a matter of course to help bring breakfast?

In the old days, it would be an honor for a monarch to accept food from his subjects.

After sending the text message, Xia Mi put down the phone with satisfaction.

Thinking about how someone would bring breakfast without getting up every day in the future, she couldn't help but regret that she hadn't thought of this earlier.

Three minutes later.

Her cell phone rang, it was Su Mo calling.

Xia Mi answered the phone in surprise and immediately spoke.

"You arrived so soon? Could it be that you have been waiting near my house? I will open the door right now!"

The feeling of opening your mouth when you put on your clothes and put out your hands for food is really unsettling.

Unfortunately, this illusion only existed for two seconds.

Before she could even get out of bed, Su Mo exposed her.

"Miss, are you stupid, or have you watched too much "Black Butler" anime?"

His tone was very helpless.

"Although my current location is indeed not far from your side, there is no way I can get there in three minutes!"

"...It seems so."

Xia Mi scratched his head, remembering that his only family member seemed to be just an ordinary person now.

"Can we get it within half an hour? If not, I'll buy it myself."

Although she was a little lazy when she just got up.

But she wasn't too lazy to let Su Mo spend an hour going back and forth to deliver breakfast to her.

"If we leave now, we should be there within fifteen minutes."

Su Mo weighed it and said.

"But that's not the problem now. The problem now is that I can't get away."

"Can't get away?"

Xia Mi's tone suddenly became tense.

"Have you encountered any trouble? If so, don't show off. Make sure your life is safe first. As long as your life is on your side, you can do anything."

Damn it!

How could she forget?

My family members are just ordinary people now, and they are ordinary people who may die due to accidents at any time.

Whether it was a car accident, an accident, or a random gangster looking for trouble, it could kill him.

Without dragon blood, he cannot activate his mark. At this time, if he has an accident, he will really be gone.

On the other side of the phone, Su Mo looked a little weird when he heard Xia Mi's nervous tone.

"Her Royal Highness, you sound like my mother... don't worry, I said being unable to escape is not a life-threatening danger, it's just because I'm working."

"W-work?"

Xia Mi's eyes widened, never expecting such a strange answer.

When she followed Su Mo before, she knew that Su Mo was indeed working part-time.

But haven’t you become the Dragon King’s dependent now?

In the face of the monarch's orders and part-time work, you actually chose to work?

"yes."

Su Mo nodded confidently.

"If I don't work, how can I have food to eat? Could it be that you support me?"

"..."

Xia Mi was silent.

What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

She is also poor.

At least on the surface, it can only be very poor.

Otherwise, in the original book, she would not have no money to stay in a hotel in Chicago and would have to pitch a tent in the park.

However, although it is understandable rationally.

Emotionally it's a bit hard to accept.

"Let's put breakfast aside. How long will your part-time job last?"

Xia Mi sat upright on the bed and asked.

"The income I'm doing now is a little higher, and the time is a little longer. Five days a week, from 8 to 6, including lunch break, the working time is about ten hours a day."

Su Mo reported on the current work situation.

"In other words, if I want to find you, I can only find you outside of this time, that is, on weekends and every night?"

Xia Mi asked dumbfounded.

"That won't be the case."

Su Mo shook his head.

"I can still ask for leave, and the dean's management is quite relaxed. If you really need it, I can also apply to take half of the classes. Although the salary will be reduced by half, I can basically make a living."

"In case of emergency, I can also change my job. Of course, the limit is to take a break and take a break."

It was not easy to live in Beijing, and the economy had not fully taken off at this time. He did not have an ID card and there were many restrictions on finding a job. It was impossible to work part-time and three days off.