Chapter 1 Crooked?Your little pup is dying! (for collection)
"Dad! Mom! Come and save me!!"

The little boy's terrified screams resounded throughout the mountain road.

"Hee hee hee."

The man in the black cloak grabbed his collar, his laughing shoulders shaking wildly.

Ignoring the little boy's struggle that was like tickling, he said in a harsh tone: "Your parents are dead, and it is impossible to save you if you shout.

But grandpa, I am in a good mood, so I can send you to see your parents! "

"Ah——!!! Don't, let me go!!!" Lu Haotian kept struggling in the hands of the man in black.

But how strong is a four or five-year-old kid?

No matter how hard he tried, he was still dragged out of the carriage by the man in black.

The man in black weighed him in his hand.

Tsk-tsk bloodthirsty in the mouth: "It looks delicious, but it's too small to fit between teeth.

Might as well..."

"Whoosh!" A huge green shadow rushed towards him, cutting off his words.

The man in black was unprepared, the little boy in his hand came out and hit the ground hard.

The little boy only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and the last memory before coma was a dark green shadow, driving away those who wanted to kill him and saving his life.

The huge green Pixiu slapped the man in black into a pulp.

When the man in black saw this scene, he lost his usual calmness. He was terrified and ran away without saying a word.

Pixiu originally wanted to catch up and cut the weeds, but as soon as he took a step, he felt something was wrong.

That little cub just now seemed to be thrown out?

brave troops:……

The little cub is so fragile, it won't fall to death, right?

Pixiu slapped his face with his paw the size of an airplane.

No longer caring about the fleeing man in black, he jumped to Lu Haotian's side.

Carefully pawed Lu Haotian twice with his paws, seeing that he didn't respond, but his chest heaved and heaved and he was still panting.

Luckily he didn't die, Pai Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

A white light flashed around the huge green Pixiu, and its body suddenly became smaller.

Until the white light dissipated, it was revealed that she was wearing a pink skirt, with two small pulls combed on both sides of the back of her head, she looked like a cute four or five-year-old girl doll.

She took out the latest fruit phone from her pocket, unlocked it with her fingerprint skillfully, and broadcast the only phone number in the phone.

There were two beeps, and the call was quickly connected.

A magnetic baritone rang on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Little ancestor, what's the matter?"

The little girl said softly: "Crooked? Little cub, your little cub is dead, and the little cub is dying.

Shall I take them all back? "

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to have knocked over something, and the crackling sound continued.

The man was short of breath, and spoke eagerly: "Please, my little ancestor, bring them back to the old house as soon as possible.

I'm calling the family doctor to give them first aid! "

The little girl replied obediently: "Okay~ I'll be right there!"

After the words fell, in the dark night, a faint white mist floated in the air.

There is nothing on the empty mountain road.

20 years later.

"Di-di-di-di-!"

The sun shone in a high-end VIP ward of more than 200 square meters, and the old man with white hair and pale face on the bed was a little angry.

On the blue screen of the electrocardiogram machine, the broken line of the heartbeat frequency is weak, indicating that the old man on the bed is about to die soon.

The old man looked towards the door and raised his hand slightly.

His voice was hoarse, but he tried to keep his tone as kind as possible.

"Little ancestor, are you here?
The old man is useless, he is going to see his ancestors...

Before I go, I will entrust you to my unfilial grandson.

If you need anything, just speak up.

You are his savior, no matter what you want he should take it for granted. "

The person called "Little Ancestor" looked younger than expected.

The little girl looked about four or five years old, wearing a pink princess dress, and her hair was tied into two small knots under the earlobe.

Under the long eyelashes is a pair of watery and clear deer eyes, carved in pink and jade, and looks cute.

The little girl stood at the door in a daze.

Gently lift your foot and take a step forward.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared beside the old man's bed.

The little girl looked a little aggrieved, and asked in a tone of bewilderment: "Little cub, can you not die? I don't want you to be as short-lived as your ancestors."

It's been less than 50 years since the last cub died, and is this little cub about to leave her again?
The feeling of reluctance slowly overflowed from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want him to die!
The old man looked at the little girl who was as pure as a child, and he was 1 reluctant in his heart.

But I am old enough to know my fate.

He knew his days were numbered.

The old man comforted the little girl gently, "Little ancestor, we are human race.

Nature cannot be blessed with such a long life as you. "

Hearing this, the little girl lowered her head and puffed her mouth, pitifully silent.

The old man couldn't bear her depression, so he became cruel and suggested: "If you feel too sad, go back to that world.

Their lives are as long as yours, and you will not be sad that our lives are too short. "

Their original intention of enshrining this little ancestor was to give this little ancestor a home, not a bondage.

But now he doesn't know whether it's right or wrong to let such a pure-hearted beast send them away one after another sadly.

There was some confusion in the old man's eyes, and finally he continued with a little embarrassment: "But... I am probably a selfish person.

Obviously knowing that this will become your bondage, but I still have the cheek to make a request to you.

Can you accompany my unworthy grandson for another 20 years?

The child's parents died early because of that incident, and they don't know if that force has let him go.

He is still young and not making progress, I am really worried.

I hope you can protect him from those people.

When he can hold up a piece of the sky by himself, you can live the life you want, and don't be dragged down by us anymore. "

The old man really felt sorry for the "child" in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

Nine generations ago, his ancestors had great luck, and just chatted with people on the Internet, and they chatted about an ancient mythical beast from another world, Pixiu.

 The new book is open!This book is the story of the mythical little Pixiu who thought he was raising cubs, but was actually raised by the cubs.As usual, the heroine grows up healthier and happier under the "careful education" of the heroine.Under the "effort to raise up" of the heroine, a series of abnormal mentality such as paranoia and insecurity are gradually cured (tempered).I hope everyone will like the new article, votes, comments, rewards feel free to drop here, don't pity the author!Come smash the author!

  
 
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