My wife is a dragon

"… can buy anything?"

Speaking of this, Lucia is no longer sleepy.

If she was a little confused before and had no hope for dragon life.

Now, Lucia has welcomed her first "hope"!

This silver dragon, who has no desires except greed, finally has her own desires!

She wants to make a lot of small money!

Lucia counted on her fingers.

The price of a piece of fried baba is three yuan, but she gets one yuan for washing a bowl.

So, washing three bowls can eat one fried baba.

You can eat nearly two by mopping the floor once!

This is too cost-effective!

"You just washed a bowl, and I will put it on the account book for you now."

Xia Liren has come to the living room, took out a notebook from under the coffee table, and said while writing.

"I don't have that much change on me, and it's troublesome to lose the money for you. From now on, I will put your wages in a notebook. When you need to buy something, I will buy it for you."

"Oh, okay."

Lucia agreed.

"Xia Li, I want to mop the floor now... Can I mop the floor ten times a day?"

"You..."

Xia Li was choked by Lucia's words.

Mopping the floor ten times, I'm afraid he would have to polish his floor.

"Mop the floor every two days, or mop it when the floor is dirty... You can judge for yourself after you get used to housework."

Xia Li took out the homework book issued when he was in college, wrote Lucia's name on it, and then began to list the table, dividing it by date, type of housework, and amount.

Lucia was in a good mood, squatting on the coffee table and looking up.

She held her cheeks with her two small hands and stared at Xia Li writing her name.

Lucia didn't know many words, and her own name was one of them.

When Xia Li wrote his name, his pen strokes were very steady, and his handwriting was pretty beautiful, and it was obvious that he had practiced it.

Lucia said she liked it very much.

"By the way, Xia Li."

"You ask."

Xia Li had almost gotten used to the evil dragon asking questions like a curious baby.

Just, there was a feeling of nurturing...

Watching the evil dragon get familiar with the earth little by little, and then accept everything here little by little.

For Xia Li, it was a fulfilling thing.

"Xia Li, if you go out to work... how much does it cost a day?"

"Me? I haven't found a job yet."

Xia Li didn't understand the purpose of the evil dragon asking this question, but he was a college graduate after all, and he didn't want to brag in front of Lucia for a little dignity.

So he conservatively estimated: "Based on the current salary of my classmates... probably about 200 yuan a day."

"Two hundred yuan a day?" Lucia opened her amber eyes and admired, "Then you are amazing!"

If converted to washing dishes, Lucia would have to wash two hundred dishes.

Xia Li was silent after being praised by Lucia.

A daily wage of 200 yuan... In fact, it is still difficult for ordinary workers to live.

In big cities, after deducting food, housing, transportation and daily expenses, the remaining money can't even allow him to have a hobby.

Not to mention, Xia Li works alone and eats for two people.

"... Well, that is to say, if I wash 200 bowls, I can buy Xia Li for a day."

"Ah?"

Lucia calculated for a while, and suddenly said something that made Xia Li confused.

"Why do you buy me?" Xia Li said in astonishment.

"I don't know."

Lucia shook her head.

In fact, she didn't think about why she wanted to buy Xia Li for a day.

It was just that when Xia Li said that she could buy anything she wanted with money, she subconsciously thought so.

If she could really buy Xia Li for a day...

It seems that it would be nice to make him her slave.

Hehehe...

However, Xia Li had said it before.

He is not a thing.

So Lucia shouldn't be able to buy him.

Xia Li tilted his head and looked at Lucia's smirk of "hehehe", and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what kind of fantasy this silly dragon is immersed in.

Forget it, let her have some thoughts.

Xia Li has already planned out what she needs to do and the rewards she can get from doing these things.

The rest depends on this guy's own efforts.

Looking at the already filled form, Xia Li suddenly wanted to laugh.

Unexpectedly, even if the evil dragon came to the earth, it still couldn't escape the fate of working.

"Can you write?"

Xia Li put down the pen. In order to make the evil dragon feel a little involved, he wanted Lucia to sign her name in the notebook.

Lucia nodded, "How many can I write."

There are not many memories passed down by the silver dragon bloodline, most of which are memories of survival.

But Lucia's ancestors should be the kind with a strong desire for knowledge. She rarely obtains knowledge about words. Not only does she know a few, but she can also write a few.

Xia Li didn't expect that the dragon could write, so he handed the pen to Lucia.

"Come, write your name."

Lucia approached nervously.

She had never written a few words in her life.

She had used her dragon claws to draw a few strokes on the rocks in the cave before, but later, in order to cover up her peculiarity in literacy, Lucia melted the rocks.

Holding the pen, Lucia wrote the words crookedly.

Xia Li leaned over to look, and the more he looked, the more he felt strange.

"Why are you writing my name?"

Lucia's random strokes were forming a "Xia" character.

Xia Li thought he had seen it wrong, until she had already started writing the second "Li" character.

"I used to write your name often..."

Lucia would never say that every time she was beaten up by Xia Li, she would be so angry that she would go back to the cave and write Xia Li's name viciously, and then tear his name into pieces.

She, a pure-blooded silver dragon, never holds a grudge.

Well, not overnight grudges.

After all, the grudges of the day were vented on the same day.

"You don't often write my name and curse me, do you?" Xia Li said angrily.

Lucia looked away guiltily.

Xia Li: "..."

Xia Li didn't bother with her, closed the small notebook and stuffed it into the drawer.

There was no need to worry about this guy cheating and tampering with the text on it.

Regardless of whether Shalong has such a scheme, Xia Li can recognize Lucia's doggy-paddling handwriting at a glance.

"Buzz--"

Just then, the mobile phone that Xia Li had left on the sofa rang.

Lucia's reaction was faster than Xia Li's. She quickly turned over the sofa and stared at the vibrating small box.

Xia Li had not yet introduced the specific use of this thing to her, but just said that it was a bit similar to the space ring on the Aize Continent. Lucia saw that Xia Li would take it with him no matter what he did, so she thought it should be a treasure.

"Dad...?"

Lucia barely recognized the words on it.

Her soft and light shout made Xia Li's heart skip a beat.

Something was wrong. Why did Lao Xia call him?

Didn't I tell him not to come this morning?

Xia Li took the phone and pressed the answer button nervously.

The gentle and powerful voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Why don't you reply?

I'm downstairs now."