Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Chapter 4 Little Dinosaur His Highness Ping An

The little dinosaur (or Pixiu?) stretched its long neck, its round and shiny shrimp-like eyes met Cyril's gray-green apricot eyes, and neither of them moved for a moment.

Grandpa took the opportunity to push the little guy into his grandson's hands, "Didn't your dad say that pets are allowed in school? This is your pet. Take it with you and protect you. I guess it will be difficult to find another one like this." , take care of it."

Cyril felt dizzily the weight of the little guy in his hand, and it was hard to imagine that he suddenly had a pet.

Having a pet is just that amazing.Cyril smiled softly.

Although, this dinosaur... emmm... "Little Ao Pixiu" is not as cool as the big-haired German Shepherd next door.

But...Look at these big clever eyes, these cute little horns that have just sprouted, this graceful big tail, and these beautiful scales, they are superb! !Is there any? !

Little Pixiu flicked the long tail with the inverted triangle, Cyril couldn't help but wanted to pinch and rub it.

"Don't move, this is a very powerful weapon! Do you think it radiates a safety talisman? It can be used very well...but generally...not very much." Grandpa Xu stopped it.

"Oh, okay." Cyril withdrew her hand, obediently.

Cyril instantly adapted to her new role as a pet owner.Opened the idiotic gaze on his pet.

Xiao Ao Pixiu was also very well-behaved, without any struggle or anxiety, stretched his neck and moved back and forth next to Cyril's palm, rubbing back and forth as if smelling it, which made the palm of the little master feel numb and itchy.

"Aww!!! Grandpa bit me!!!" Cyril resisted the urge to throw it away, and suddenly yelled.

Benny, who was closest to his son, trembled in fright, and hurriedly took his wand to give his son a "heal quickly" on his bitten little finger, but was finally stopped by his father-in-law.

"It's okay, it's a good thing that this thing has recognized its master. I didn't expect it to be so fast, but you caught its eye."

The old man watched with a smile as the little guy in his grandson's hand gently licked Cyril's bleeding wound, where it healed instantly, as if nothing had happened just now, and the momentary pain in his fingers seemed to be just an illusion.

Cyril looked at the intact fingers, held the little guy in front of his face, and asked grandpa with a strange expression:

"Grandpa, how old is this little turtle or Pixiu? What does it eat? How do you raise it?"

"I guess it's only a few dozen years old... and it has a long life! It has its own way of cultivation, and you can also feed it some clean and fresh Xuanshu flowers. One thing to remember, every time the full moon is full, you must bring It basks in the moonlight, and it grows by the moonlight itself. It also relies on the moonlight for cultivation.”

As the grandfather spoke, he gave him a small wooden box with a magic circle embedded in the box to keep it fresh for a long time, and fresh Xuanshu flowers were neatly stacked inside.Cyril stuffed it preciously into his interspatial bag.

"Okay, got it. Does it have a name?" Cyril gently teased her new pet with her fingers, and she was no longer afraid of being bitten.

"You take one, it's yours."

"Grandpa said you can protect me... then call it... Ping An." Xi Ruier discussed with his little pet softly, and he unilaterally accepted the name given to it without waiting for Xiaoao Pixiu to react. Watching the little guy call him several times in a different tone.

"Mr. Lin from the south of the Yangtze River" couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. The name of his grandson is really straightforward and simple!

Secretly counting fingers, he also smiled, shook his head and stroked his beard.Forget it, Ping An is Ping An, Ping An is also a good name.

What my wife said is right, our little Xi Rui is a very blessed one.

After being bombarded with simple and rude real money and various books and dictionaries, Xi Ruier finally received a birthday gift that he wanted. His broken young heart was healed, and he ran away happily holding his new favorite, beautiful It's called "Cultivating Feelings".

In this compartment, the three adults started a conversation.

"How is the situation on your side, Xiao Ben? Is there any problem with my grandson going back this time?"

"The general environment over there has stabilized. Besides... that person has disappeared for four years, and he probably won't come back. I heard from my friend that the British magic world has been relatively peaceful recently, and the British Ministry of Magic is still preparing for next year. Bid to host the Quidditch World Cup."

"Disappearance is an uncertain factor. If there is no definite evidence, let's not be careless. It is imperative for Cyril to go to England this time. We must be careful in everything. If it doesn't work, we can take turns to stay with us..."

The old man put away his usual smiling expression, and his aura changed. He faintly resembled the "Mr. Lin from the south of the Yangtze River" in the past. His sharp eyes fell on his precious daughter and cheap son-in-law. Both of them nodded seriously.

"Father, tell me, should we tell Cyril about our fox family and his going to England now, so that the child can also be mentally prepared." Lin Jiu looked worried.

Old man Lin rubbed the lid of the teapot, and sighed leisurely: "Oh...the time has not come, let's wait for a while..."

The serious and brief conversation was coming to an end, and Cyril, who was the center of the conversation, didn't know about it.

The crowing of the roc came from the yard, and Xi Ruier picked up the pet that was crawling slowly on the ground, and ran out of the living room like a little rocket.Grandma is back.

Cyril's grandmother, Bai Zhi, was a famous beauty in the south of the Yangtze River when she was young.Lin Jiu is her and Lin Qi's old son, the most precious youngest daughter.

Time always gives preferential treatment to beauties. Tim's fine lines are invisible if you don't look carefully. Of course, this has something to do with their race. It is said that "the fox clan in the south of the Yangtze River, God's darling, all of them live long and are beautiful." .

However, the baby's little daughter found her true destiny when she was an adult, and married a green-eyed foreigner early, which made Mr. Lin unable to accept this fact for a long time.

Fortunately, a year later, their sweetheart Lin Xirui was born. The mixed-race baby perfectly inherited the advantages of both parents. She was both beautiful and smart, and instantly healed the lonely hearts of the two elderly people.

Benny, the foreign son-in-law, is actually very satisfied with Mr. Lin. Although he is putting on airs on the surface, his old partners all know that Mr. Lin shows off the gifts his foreign son-in-law gave him every year and festival.

The pony's belt, the donkey's briefcase, the weeping shoes...

Every time the old man went to meet friends in the capital, he insisted on packing his luggage by himself, only his wife knew that his Qiankun bag was full of these foreign things.

……

"Grandma! I miss you!!!"

The "darling baby" flew towards the roc in the yard.I saw a white fox very similar to Lin Jiu jumping lightly from Dapeng's back, with the same round eyes and big fluffy tail.

After the white fox landed, a soft white light emerged, and a loving woman walked out from the light and shadow.

Fortunately, Xi Ruier is still sensible, crazy to crazy, stopped in front of grandma, and threw herself into grandma's arms cautiously and reservedly.

Standing in the yard, Bai Zhi gently patted the head of her mount, Dapeng, and kissed her grandson's milk-scented cheek hard.

"Grandma misses you too. I'm not here these days. Is our little Xirui good?" Bai Zhi held up her baby grandson's rosy, pink and tender face, and felt relieved when she saw that she looked good and hadn't lost weight.

The author has something to say:

Borrowing: The Classic of Mountains and Seas—Pixiu, Ao, and Six-Tailed White Fox

Since neither Ao nor Pixiu can transform, they might as well mix blood.

My friend actually saw this and said that my Pixiu is too frustrating! !

This woman who lacks traditional culture!

Pixiu is very powerful, okay~ hehe

What's more, what to ask for later (I can't spoil it) as the main supporting role of this book, Ping An said that he is very unhappy!I want to tail you~hhhh

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