Little Gypsophila was already a little dizzy from crying and lack of oxygen.
My vision was blurry.
Before she could react, she felt something wrapped around her body, and the next second, she touched a warm body.
The soft hair made the child rub it subconsciously.
His eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, blinked blankly.
…
Children love furry animals.
The soft touch of fur and warm body temperature obviously calmed the child's fearful mind.
Little Gypsophila pressed her face against it, wiping all the tears and snot on her face.
The two small hands tightly grasped each other's long hair.
…
That was the first encounter between Little Man's Gypsophila and Pangpang.
It's not beautiful but it's very warm.
…
"Little Gypsophila don't know how to find Pangpang?"
Little Gypsophila was very depressed.
She also wants to introduce her best friend to her grandparents.
…
"That's it."
The master was a little disappointed, and then his eyes lit up as if he remembered something, "Would you like to try calling Pangpang's name, Little Gypsophila?"
"Maybe when you hear the cry of Little Gypsophila, Pangpang will appear."
It seemed like an unrealistic suggestion to others, but the master didn't pay attention to their strange and confused looks. He just looked at the child and asked again: "Would you like to give it a try, little baby's breath?"
"want!"
Little Gypsophila responded loudly.
"Grandpa, let me down."
Little Gypsophila twisted her body to break free from her grandfather's arms.
"Be careful."
Grandpa Man knelt down and let go of Little Gypsophila.
Little Baby's Gypsophila immediately ran to her room with a "ta-da-da" sound.
Everyone followed closely behind.
...
But they saw Little Gypsophila lying on the window edge, with half of her body leaning out. The dangerous posture made the adults watching couldn't help but frown in worry.
"Little Gypsophila, come in, don't lie so outside."
Grandma Luo shouted worriedly, and someone had already stepped forward to grab the child's clothes.
"oh."
Little Gypsophila obediently moved her body a little further in, and smiled obediently at the grandma behind her.
Immediately, Little Gypsophila made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted out the window: "Fat Fat! Fat Fat..."
One after another, the little girl's clear and tender voice flew into the sky and spread into the distance.
…
No one said anything, they just looked at the baby's baby's breath quietly, and looked out the window from time to time, especially curious about the fat baby's baby's breath.
Xiao Xiao leaned against the door frame and looked at everyone's different postures from behind.
Soon, his gaze passed through the people in front of him and looked at the corner of the blue sky outside the window.
I wonder if the child's call can summon the kind monster?
…
The master's face seemed calm, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes.
The expressions of the others were very consistent, and they all looked confused.
They stared blankly at the child shouting out the window, wondering why things unfolded so suddenly.
Could it be that the fat kid the kid talks about is just a bird?
But, even if it’s a bird, a bird that can fly here just by a child’s cry?
So birds that understand human nature must be very rare, right?
Is Little Gypsophila’s friend really such a smart bird?
Everyone was confused and looking forward to it.
…
Xiao Xiao's expression changed and he suddenly straightened up.
Is it really here?
…
The familiar evil spirit is gradually approaching.
"Chubby!"
Little Gypsophila shouted happily, waving her little hands vigorously, with light shining in her eyes.
…
The master narrowed his eyes slightly.
He smelled the same evil spirit that he had found in the room before.
There is a dark shadow in the field of vision from far to near.
But it always seemed to be covered with a light veil, making him unable to see clearly.
…
There was no change in the master's expression.
His abilities are limited and he cannot fully "see".
If it weren't for the fact that fewer and fewer people can "see" in modern times, he wouldn't be able to worship the Master.
...
Junior brother, for example, is much more talented than him.
This ability is truly destined by nature and cannot be enhanced through acquired efforts.
...
When he was young, he was unwilling to give up. Since God gave him this special ability, why was he so stingy that he only gave half of it?
The monsters in his eyes always only have a rough outline, but the specific details of the facial features are a reality that he has never been able to pry into.
Later, as he grew older, he gradually let go.
After all, just this incomplete ability to "see" makes him special enough.
At least in most of his life now, he has met less than twice as many people with similar abilities or better abilities than him.
In his opinion, this ability can be described as unique.
The reason why he said this is because he once met a person who had no ability, but was "pretending to be deaf and dumb" because of fear.
For him, this ability is just a burden.
…
He declined to comment on such thoughts and actions.
It's just everyone's choice.
It's just that he used to be really envious and jealous of that person.
Because that person's ability is to see almost complete monsters.
Such a powerful ability was given by God to a person who didn't know how to cherish it at all.
He could only say it was God's nasty joke.
The corners of his mouth were raised, but his smile was clearly a bit bitter.
…
This bitterness actually always existed in his heart.
It's not strong, it's light but hard to ignore.
…
It's ridiculous to say that he can see monsters, but he can't even describe their appearance.
He has always had a wish in his heart, a wish that has existed since the beginning and has never changed - he really wants to see a monster clearly.
…
What do monsters look like?
He wanted to see it with his own eyes.
…
"Fat Fat! Fat Fat"
Little Gypsophila exclaimed excitedly.
I have been living at grandma's house during this time, and she hasn't seen Pang Pang for a while.
The repeated calls made the monster impatient and patted the child on the head with its tail.
The gentle force made the child who subconsciously covered his head laugh even more.
"Pangpang, I miss you so much!"
The little baby's breath happily jumped towards the monster.
…
This is a rather large monster.
The master looked at the black figure who nimbly jumped into the window and squatted next to Little Gypsophila.
Has a long tail.
The master saw the monster hitting the little baby's breath with its tail.
It wasn't until he saw the child's happy smile that the master relaxed his tense heart.
He was almost scared out of his wits.
Then he shook his head in amusement. How could he forget that this monster was not the cruel monsters he had encountered before, but a monster that protected human children.
It's just that the opponent's size was a bit beyond his expectation.
And the aura he felt faintly from the black shadow didn't seem very friendly?
...
Maybe, not only can people be deceived by their appearance, but even the smell of monsters can be deceiving?
At least the monster in front of me with a bad aura is actually a good monster with a gentle heart.
