Top group pet: I am a national treasure in the beast world

One of Mr. Draco's observation diaries: Mr. Draco has horns on his head, which can glow at certain times, and are hidden in his hair most of the time, and usually don't glow, so the chances of seeing the luminous horns are very small Less...but I don't know why, recently Xiao Xingxing can often see the light shining through the corners, like jade with a moist texture, it feels warm and moist to the touch——

"..."

Ah, more red.

It was rare to wake up earlier than Draco today, after Xiao Xingxing finished washing, he squatted on the edge of the sofa quietly admiring his sleeping face.His sleeping appearance is very quiet, and his posture is also very honest, with his hands folded in front of his body, he is so peaceful that he does not seem to be asleep but dead.The gray home clothes looked flimsy, and the uneven shape appeared on the chest. If you could not see the ups and downs of the chest, you might really feel dead.

She held her breath, stretched out her hand to touch the little corner hidden in her hair, and found it interesting to see it getting redder and redder, so she pinched it again and again.

"Well……"

Maybe he sensed that someone was disturbing him, Mr. Lizard let out a muffled snort, his horns were as red as iron rods, but he remained motionless——

dong dong, dong dong...

Maybe it's the sound of the second hand turning, or maybe it's someone's heartbeat. In Weixi's morning, in a quiet space, the air inhaled into the chest has a faint peach aroma, which is a bit cool. After it penetrates into the heart and spleen, it is refreshing Shun into the internal organs and limbs.

She left, and the fragrance went away, but Draco, who was lying on the sofa, still didn't dare to open his eyes. He didn't open them until his heart calmed down and his body temperature dropped to freezing again. His eyes were reddish like garnets. Li is still calm as usual.

He pretended not to know anything about getting up, washing up, and making breakfast under the gaze of the girl. He did this every day, but for some reason now, he cared so much about the sight behind him.

Maybe it's because she praised her beautiful tail a few days ago, but now... his whole body is tense with tension, and he can't remember how his tail wagged.

At any rate, how could one be overwhelmed by a compliment at such an old age?It's a waste of age - Draco sighed inwardly, not noticing the person standing beside him.

"Mr. Draco."

The sound came from behind himself, and the heat source of the endothermic animal splashed on his arm, startling him.The girl poked her head out behind herself, glanced at the fried eggs in the pan, and reminded: "If you don't turn it over, it will burn."

"!" Hearing this, Draco quickly turned the egg over, the slightly curly golden burnt edge was just like his mood at the moment, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Something went wrong, he thought, if this continues, it will be really bad for the heart of the elderly.

Mr. Draco's observation diary [-]: Mr. Draco is very good at cooking. According to him, he has lived for so long and still eats every day. If he still can't cook, he can be called an idiot.

But although he is good at cooking, his favorite thing to eat is very single, that is-insects, and he only loves the ordinary-looking mealworms full of protein.God knows what kind of turmoil Xiao Xingxing experienced when he opened the refrigerator once and saw a large bag of breadworms freeze-dried, and she finally knew why he ate alone every day.

He himself eats simple, but the dishes he cooks for her are terribly rich. The meat and vegetarian staple food is moderately served with nutritious rice paste soup and sliced ​​(peeled) fruits after the meal. It can be described as an imperial enjoyment.

It was only later that she found out that he had stored hundreds of recipes in his mobile phone called "Seeing is Earning! Primate Babies' Favorite Food Pairing Encyclopedia!"

Touching, so touching!Xiao Xingxing now wants to sing a song on the spot that there is only a mother in the world to praise him.After staying in this home for half a month, she felt that she had gained a lot of weight.

If this continues, she will really become the contemporary Liu Chan who is reluctant to leave.

Mr. Draco's Observation Diary No. [-]: Mr. Draco actually likes to smoke, as can be seen from the fact that a closed drawer at home is full of cigarette cases and lighters.But she has never seen him smoke.

Sometimes when she got up in the middle of the night to drink water, she saw a figure standing on the balcony.Everything is dead, even the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the lights of the street in the distance replace the stars, barely lighting up this dark night.

His back looked a little sad, with a cigarette between his fingers but not lit, he just stood on the railing quietly and looked at the sky and the earth, the outline of the edge seemed to melt into the darkness soon.

In fact, Xiao Xingxing knows why he is like this. Today’s evening news broadcasts that the United Nations has visited the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of England several times in recent days. 15 years of meetings.

This news is undoubtedly a disgrace to the citizens of Ingolang before the declaration of war. Knowingly robbing their own house, they have no power to fight back and even open the door to let him in. Various discussions have exploded on the Internet, and all kinds of condemnation and suspicion There was an endless stream of voices.Others were puzzled by Animo's sudden visit, but how could Xiao Xingxing not know the inside story?
They... Mr Lane and Hollows were coming to take her away.

Draco naturally understood this truth, and such days may be coming to an end soon.

The time we spent together is not too long, if it ends like this, maybe it can be regarded as a timely stop loss——

Just like that, he went back to his usual routine until he exhausted his lifespan...

"Mr. Draco..."

A female voice with a strong nasal voice floated from behind, soft and soft, like a feather falling on the heart.

When he turned around, the girl was rubbing her eyes and looking at him. The fluffy beige pajamas made her look like a puppy, soft and sticky, and her watery round eyes were rippling. My heart melted.

Her bare feet stepped on the ground, and her fingers were slightly reddened by the freezing winter temperature, but she didn't notice it, and she said aggrievedly: "It's so cold, I can't sleep."

"..." Hearing this, Draco stuffed the cigarettes into his pocket casually, strode towards her, picked her up from the ground with one arm, and asked helplessly, "Then what should I do? It’s already opened, can I bring you another warm water bottle?”

She yawned, her eyes were half-opened, and she leaned into his arms: "That's it, it feels better to be in Mr. Draco's arms."

"……yes?"

Draco couldn't help laughing, she didn't look at what she was talking about, he was a cold-blooded animal, not to mention warming her, but absorbing warmth from her... And he just came in from the balcony, isn't it even worse now? Is it cold?
But...it's really warm.

He took the girl back to the bedroom, which was originally his bedroom. After letting her, the mattress and pillows were replaced with more comfortable fabrics, lying on it, as soft and slippery as if immersed in cotton.Draco had just put her on the bed, but she immediately clung to her again, holding on to her tail and refusing to let go.

"It'll hit you." He softened his voice, so gentle that even he himself found it unbelievable, trying to snatch the tail back from her arms.

The girl twisted and hugged her even tighter: "No, just hug her to sleep."

"...Oh, whatever you want."

Helpless, Draco had no choice but to sigh, and sat down on the bed, wrapped the end of his tail around her waist, and brought the belt around him.

The tip of the tail instead of the palm pats the back, just like countless mothers comforting their children to sleep, it is extremely reassuring.

"Sleep, tomorrow..."

He thought about it, what should he say to put a child to sleep?
"I'll make you a cake tomorrow."

...

In order to fulfill the promise of making cakes, Draco stepped off work under the surprised eyes of the department staff, and rushed to the supermarket to purchase materials.

When I walked out of the supermarket with a big bag and a small bag, it was getting late.Thinking about going back quickly, it will take a while to cook and make cakes, if you eat cakes too late, it will be bad for your health and it will be easy——

He walked so fast that he didn't even notice that many pairs of eyes hidden in the dark stared at his back for a long time.

"That guy?"

"That's right, that's him...uh! It hurts! Brother Meng! I've already told you, so you can let me go..."

"Who are you going to go? Remember, you owe me one more day before the human race is in my hands!"

In the dark alley, a pair of vertical pupils that seemed to have been quenched by poison exuded a gloomy and greedy light, and the pitted ground was full of sewage, with several scattered feathers floating around.The owl, which had lost a lot of its feathers, fell to the ground in embarrassment, grinning in pain.

I'm sorry Draco... Owl apologized in his heart, who would have known that the hyena gang had stolen a listening device in his clinic, which led to the whereabouts of humans being exposed... He was beaten until his wings almost broke before he confessed Yes, Draco should be able to forgive him...

Owl smiled wryly in his heart, somehow projected it on his face, and was considered a provocation and was beaten up again.

"Damn it! You little boy is using this trick to seduce my wife, right!?"

"Ugh...!"

Owl, a heart-warming arsonist who hangs around Shell Street, is completely in their hands now.