Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

When Cyril was returning to the dormitory with Xixiu in his arms, he happened to meet John who was changing clothes.

"Hi, what clothes do you change at noon?" Cyril asked sneakily.

"I made an appointment in the library with my senior in the afternoon, you know." John gestured at his body with two shirts that looked the same: "Which one?"

Cyril was pulling a small box with his head down, and replied without raising his head, "The one on the left."

"You didn't even look at it!"

"Don't be a girl! Excuse me, help me get those clothes and the books on the table, I can't move them."

"Tell me who is the girl! Just wait, Cyril, I hope you don't care about your image when looking for a partner, and become a man among men..."

John muttered, still threw the shirt on the bed, and walked over.

Suddenly remembered that my roommate received the task today, and while helping him stuff things into the box, he asked, "So what's the first game? A duel with a dragon?"

"Here." Cyril raised the extremely quiet Xixiu in his hand a little higher.

"What's this?" John showed an interested expression, and seemed to want to reach out to tease him.

"Don't touch it, it's terribly timid. Don't you even prepare for magical creatures?" Cyril avoided his hand in disgust.

John shrugged nonchalantly and continued to help him pack things.

"So what is this? A rare species? Let you raise it?"

"This is a sniff." Cyril rolled a huge white eye towards the sky.

"Sniff? What's that? My god...it can't be...don't tell me..." John suddenly stopped his hands and made a frightened expression.

Cyril looked back blankly.

"Dude, you can't live with a snuffer, you'll wake up in the morning and find that you're poor and only have a pair of underwear... And, think about it, the group of women headed by Senior Wendy... lost A necklace and ring will not eat you!"

"So I'm going to live alone with it."

"You can't handle it alone! Believe me... What kind of mission do you have to send a snuffer??? Gold miners? Who has more treasure than a week later?" John's expression was more frightened than before.

"..." Cyril didn't want to talk anymore, feeling very tired.

"Will you be taken away by the Ministry of Magic, after the game?"

"Please help me put the book in the box quickly, and don't worry about your treasures, we don't compete to grab things... If the situation is good... you may see a bunch of exotic animals performing square dance next week ’” Cyril grinned maliciously.

"What is square dancing?"

"Rhythmic radio gymnastics for middle-aged and elderly people."

"What's that?"

"...a country version of the waltz."

"Cool!" John's eyes lit up.

Cyril twitched the corner of his mouth from an angle he couldn't see.

Leading the suitcase to the so-called vacant office, Cyril found that there were already a few more familiar furniture.

Single bed, bedside table, wardrobe and work desk in light wood.

"Beanie!"

"Crack!" The elf appeared in response.

"Thank you for your preparation, can you help me prepare a higher partition? Or a fence or something... I want to put a sniff..." Cyril scratched the back of her head with some embarrassment.

"It's Doudou's honor! Doudou is going to prepare now!" The little elf happily disappeared.

After a while, a wooden fine mesh partition came out of the room, and Cyril used the transfiguration technique to make a beautiful and soft nest and kettle and food bowl.

As soon as Xixiu was put on the ground, he crawled into the nest, watching the surrounding environment vigilantly.

"Honey, I'll read a little bit. Your meal is here. In the afternoon, we will train you to remember your name."

The boy took out the leather notebook from before, and continued to calculate earnestly. There was always a voice in his heart telling him to get rid of the professor's mark as soon as possible. This would be a hidden danger sooner or later.

Xixiu wandered around in his small area alone for a while, seemed to temporarily accept this place of refuge, and began to enjoy the meal prepared by Doudou in friendship.The little guy hadn't eaten all morning and was overly nervous. Now he relaxed and went to bed soon after he was full.

Cyril had kept one ear for Xixiu behind him, and now he heard the long and even breathing, and finally felt relieved.

Lunch was eaten in the room, and Cyril didn't want to scare this little guy like a mole with so many people in the auditorium.

"Syril, how are you going to make Xixiu listen to you?" Sitting on a thick book on the table, Dian asked in a low voice, swinging her calf.

"I plan to use money as a reward." Cyril raised his chin.

"Local tyrant!" Startled by the rich and powerful tone of the little master, Diandian squeezed out a word angrily for a long time.

"Oh." Cyril's heart was not disturbed at the moment, he was a man with a cave gem, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Please take care of me!" Another sentence popped up after a while.

"...Don't follow Wendy to read brain-dead novels in the future, it will burn your alchemy brain and magic spar."

"No, I'm the clearest about my state!" Diandian didn't care.

"……as long as you are happy."

In the afternoon Cyril opened the small grate and took out a familiar velvet space bag - the money bag at the bottom of McLean's press box.

The boy walked to Xixiu's den, opened the fence, took out a Sickle and waved it in front of Xixiu.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Xixiu's black eyes lit up visibly.

Xi Ruier continued his efforts, brought the rare visitor under the nose of Xixiu, and patiently repeated a word: "Lucky".

Whenever Xixiu responds, hand him the Sickle.

Half an hour later, Cyril was able to harvest a Nixiu that was slowly crawling back when he called out "Luxury".

"It's the first time I know that besides Fiona's swallowtail dog, Xixiu can also be trained in this way!" Sitting on the edge of the table, Dian Dian said, shaking her legs.

"Any creature has a weakness, just grasp it, isn't it a fortune?" Xixiu put her two front paws on Cyril's squatting knee in a friendly manner, and was hugged into his arms by the boy .

"Nice job dude!"

"So you plan to show it by calling it's name and show it crawling towards you?" Dian Dian looked at it for a while, feeling a little lost in interest.

"Of course not, this is just the first step, we are doing great!" Cyril gently kissed Xixiu's hairy forehead to express her encouragement.

"Ouch!" Diandian unceremoniously made a greasy vomit.

"Are you jealous?" Cyril asked amusedly.

"No." Diandian answered simply and simply.

"My grandma hooked you a new set of towels and quilts and small pillowcases, do you want it?"

"want to."

"Then you have to cooperate with my next plan." Cyril hooked the corner of his mouth from an invisible angle.