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

"..."

The scene in front of him seemed to only appear in his imagination, which made Draco stunned. The girl's crooked smiling eyes seemed to directly illuminate the dull and dark room, like the morning sun rising amidst the mist and dew after a rainy night , In the midst of mist and rain, everything is covered with a layer of tulle, hazy and soft.

How long has it been since I heard this sentence, welcome home...

"……Um."

He responded in a low voice, and casually hung the briefcase on the shelf in the entrance.Just two steps into the room, he keenly noticed that there was something else in the air, and when he saw the empty plate on the table, he quickly thought of something, and a trace of apology crossed his face.

"I should have been back soon... have you eaten yet?"

"A little bit," she confessed honestly. "I used eggs from the fridge."

Eggs...Draco doesn't like eggs, and he has never bought them before. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that the two eggs were given to him by the white feather chicken lady next door—the meaning of hens giving eggs to males goes without saying Yu, of course, he didn't say anything, he even forgot that there were these two eggs in the refrigerator.

Just eat it, and let it go anyway... He thought about it, and heard the girl continue to say: "I still have a little for you, but it's not very tasty... I'm sorry."

The corners of her lowered eyes looked a little pitiful, as if she was afraid of being blamed, and from his perspective, she could only see a hairy head.

Draco reached out and stroked her hair, his voice unconsciously softening.

"Where is it? I just haven't eaten yet."

"It's in the pot..."

He went straight into the kitchen and took out the scrambled eggs that were no longer hot, and there was still half a bowl of them.Draco couldn't help wondering if she hadn't eaten at all, or how could there be so many eggs left.

He directly took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth. The movement was not elegant, and the scrambled eggs were not unpalatable. At most, it was a problem of not adding enough seasonings.There is a saying in the culinary world that the most important thing about whether food is good or not is the quality of the ingredients... So it is definitely not the fault of the cook, but the fault of the eggs!

White Feather Chicken Neighbor:?

"The taste is not bad, it's already very powerful." Draco praised sincerely, he really felt so.

"It's because I didn't prepare well, and I didn't prepare food at home." He rubbed his forehead, and he looked very tired both in his demeanor and tone, "I will try my best to go home on time in the future."

The girl showed a guilty expression to his words: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me too much, I have already caused you a lot of trouble..."

"It's fine, I don't mind."

Xiao Xingxing felt that someone touched the top of his head again, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with gentle moonlight, overflowing with a little tenderness that he didn't even notice.He stared down at her, with an inconspicuous smile at the end of his eyes, which softened this aggressive look a lot.

But this tenderness disappeared in a flash, he was not good at showing his emotions, and when he noticed that she was looking at him, Draco quickly restrained his daze for a moment, and returned to his usual dead lizard face.

"Cough... What I mean is that since I have promised to take you in, I will take responsibility. I have to go out to get the courier. If you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

She thought for a while: "I want something sweet."

"Okay." He seemed to smile again, and touched his head twice as if addicted, "I'll bring you a cake."

...

Almost all the belongings bought online were delivered within three days.The not-so-large living room was occupied by express boxes, and Draco even asked for a day off to organize these things for her—it was unbelievable that he actually took two days off in just one week.

Xiao Xingxing also sat on the floor of the living room and unpacked the courier together, and the unpacking went up and down until it was submerged by the courier boxes.The things that were unpacked at the beginning were all normal, pink and tender new sheets and quilts, towels and cups with cute patterns, matching tableware and napkins, body lotion for hairless animals... until she unpacked After delivering the plastic diamond and bow-encrusted cosmetic bag set and straw water bottle (children's version), she finally realized a serious problem.

Draco wouldn't really treat her as an underage child! ?

"Mr. Draco, what is this?" She held up the plastic cosmetic bag in her hand and asked knowingly.

Mr. Lizard lifted his head from the sea of ​​cardboard boxes and said calmly, "I bought a toy for you."

She was silent, and said earnestly: "... I mean is there a possibility, I am actually 19 years old, and I am an adult."

"..." Draco didn't react when he heard the words, as if he had been out of the world for too long, and it took time to react to these common senses, "So 19 years old is already an adult?"

"Not only has he become an adult, but he has an extra year."

"So that's the case." He nodded suddenly, "It's been a long time since I noticed that the age is not very clear."

"Sorry, but these are all refunded?"

"..." Those who say such things are usually ignorant children or old people who have lived too long to remember their age. Draco's words seem to be the age of a middle-aged uncle, not to the point of being old and confused ...

Xiao Xingxing unconsciously used honorifics: "Can I ask you this year's Guigeng...?"

"Why do you use this way of asking... But yes, this year—" Draco held his chin and thought for a while, "According to the registered age, it should be 35, but I can't remember the actual age."

"Can't remember what it means...?"

"That's right, at least three digits."

Xiao Xingxing's world view has been refreshed once again. Originally, he thought it was unbelievable to have creatures like Shadow Song, but who would have thought that a social animal he met on the street would be a centenarian!

Suddenly he seems to understand why he can maintain that kind of high-intensity work all the time. Co-authoring is a genetic advantage!

Perhaps because she was too shocked to see her expression, Draco shook his head amusedly, and explained: "You don't seem to understand this era very well... the animal races that exist in the world today have changed from 150 years ago through multi-ethnic mixing. Tens of thousands have expanded a hundred times, but it is too troublesome to subdivide them, so when logging in to an account, it is usually only registered under the ethnic group with the largest blood lineage."

"Like me, my ancestors have mixed blood of many races, and some of them have the blood of longevity species, so I have been able to live until now." He said in a calm tone, "In fact, there are not a few longevity species in society, just because of policy issues , they don’t want to be discovered by outsiders.”

"policy?"

"Yeah." Speaking of this, Draco let out a deep breath, full of exhaustion and helplessness, and the broken hair that fell randomly during the rest fell in front of his eyes, which was even more slumped after being polished by the world, "The World Racial Society Management Council It is stipulated that all ethnic groups with longevity blood are not allowed to participate in the organization or group's top management department for more than 60 years. That is to say, after a certain time limit for us longevity species, no matter how well you did at that time, you must take the initiative to abdicate and find another place Start from scratch."

"Because the longevity ethnic group has relatively strong basic physical ability and long life span, in order to limit us, the longevity race has its own school, and basically you have to stay in it for 30 years before you can graduate, and entering the society for employment will not let you get Opportunities for promotion." Instead, they squeezed their labor force endlessly.

"After I graduated, I stayed in a company for a long time, and then... when the time came, I left there and came to the current company."

This is his life that can't be seen at a glance, but it seems to have come to an end. He can only struggle at the bottom forever and is restricted everywhere.

"It's not an interesting story, just listen to it." Draco stopped talking about himself and refocused on unpacking the package.But talking about these cruel realities after a long time is like tearing open a scabbed scar by yourself, it still hurts.

"Mr. Draco."

His arm was poked by someone, and he came back to his senses and looked to the side, but what met him was a small pink flower folded from a napkin, exuding a faint fragrance.

"For you, I heard that looking at plants can relieve fatigue when you are tired." Xiao Xingxing observed his expression, although the comforting words were clumsy, but he still hoped to distract him from his bad mood, "or unhappy You can take a look at it when you are here. Mr. Draco is a good man, and a good man should live a long life and be happy every day, right!"

"Mr. Draco smiles once a day, and I will fold a small flower for you. When you collect all 99 flowers, there will be a mysterious prize!"

"..."

The girl was trying really hard to distract him, and this little flower was just as cute as her.Draco accepted Xiao Hua, and finally he was willing to lift the corners of his mouth...10 degrees.

"Okay, then I will work hard to collect and strive to get your mysterious prize as soon as possible."