Chapter 69

"What is nob?"

The sudden sound startled Fanlin. A little nervous, he took back the hand that stroked the white crane, and then quickly stood up.

"Grandma!"

"Don't be so nervous, boy!" Nangong Yun laughed, "I can see that they like you very much."

"By the way, you haven't told me what nob is?"

"It's a dragon, Norwegian chirosaurus!" "It's the Hogwarts Ranger, ruber Hagrid," Van leen said sheepishly

"Dragon?" Nangong Yun said in surprise: "I remember that the Ministry of magic in England forbids private captive dragon!"

"Oh, of course." "We advised Hagrid to go to Dumbledore and register nob with a legal identity and let him guard the forest for Hogwarts," Al explained

"It's a very good idea. I think albus will agree. There is a good way for him. After all, he has studied the twelve usages of dragon blood." Nangong Yun smiles and touches the head of Fanlin with his hand.

"You can see that you are also very fond of these magical creatures. I think you are willing to have a good communication with our trainer Mr. Pang Yuan, who has privately raised many magical creatures. He thought he could hide it from me. "

"Well, there will be plenty of time to see these, my child! Now it's time for you and me to meet the old man of your grandfather It seems that grandma and grandfather are quite full.

"Yes, grandma." Fanlin quickly stood over, with previous travel experience, Fanlin has basically understood the rules of transmission.

After a burst of light and shadow, Fanlin came to a strange house, but it seems that it is not in the nine immortals palace. The architectural style is more modern, just like a manor.

"Well, come in!" Nangong cloud hands in the air virtual press, the iron gate was pushed open.

"Welcome back, mistress." An old and ugly thing similar to Goblin stood aside respectfully, resulting in the coat in Nangong cloud hand.

"Is this?" Fanlin looked at the small things in front of him, his long big nose, his two sharp ears drooping down from both sides, and his eyes looked very yellow.

"Oh, it's a house elf. It's very common in Europe. It's called Vitol." Nangong Yun nodded to the old Vitol, "he has been here for a long time, and he was a man of your grandfather's time. It's from the Aston family in England

Fanlin looked at the house elf in front of him, which was totally different from what he knew. Van Lin could see that his grandmother respected old Vitor very much.

As far as he knows, in European aristocratic families, there are a few domestic elves to serve, which is also a noble tradition, but there, domestic elves wear very shabby, and have no status.

"Madam, and this young master, the master is waiting for you in the hall." The old vertor bowed and squeezed out a rather ugly smile.

"Well, you go down, Vitor After Nangong Yun nodded his head, old Vitol bowed his head and respectfully stepped back two steps, then disappeared.

"I once told him not to be so restrained, but he didn't listen." Nangong Yun looks at his grandson and has a sense of helplessness.

"Let's go in." He took van Lin's hand and walked into the room step by step.

As soon as I entered the house, what was different from what was expected was that my grandfather's home was more inclined to the Muggle family environment. I thought it would be the style of the nine immortals palace.

"Well, it's not bad. All these are what I mean. Your grandmother lived in France since I was a child, and later was brought back by your great grandfather. At first, I asked you to decorate the house like this, but your grandfather was not willing to do so, but now he is asking him to go back to sleep on the hard bed. I guess he will refuse

"Cough..." A heavy cough came from the sofa.

"Who said I couldn't sleep?" Men stand up, a pair of bright eyes, although the face of a lot of wrinkles, and a head of gray hair, but the overall look very energetic.

"Oh, why don't I change your room to that one by myself, and you'll be satisfied." Nangong Yun did not hide his dissatisfaction.

"Change it, and I'll ask Vitol to change everything in my study." The man snorted heavily, then sat on the sofa and did not speak.

"Well, old man." Nangong Yun also ignored the man's mood, bent over to look at Fanlin and said: "this old guy is your grandfather Lin Tianxiong."

"Hello, grandfather." Hearing this, Fanlin quickly and respectfully said hello to the public.

But after waiting for a long time, Fanlin heard a heavy nasal sound coming from the sofa.

"Old thing!" Nangong Yun cursed discontentedly, "OK, child, grandma will take you to dinner. Old Vitol is a good cook."

Under the guidance of her grandmother, she went straight to the restaurant. As she passed the sofa, Fanlin saw Wai just holding a roll of bamboo slips to study what she was doing.Although I really want to ask, what's written on it, but when I think of my grandfather's attitude, Fanlin thinks that he still talks less for seconds.

Under the service of old Vitor, the table was soon filled with all kinds of Chinese dishes, which Fanlin had never seen before.

Just want to fork up a piece of food with a fork to taste, suddenly the fork in my hand is as heavy as a piece of lead, and can't be lifted.

"Didn't your father teach you to wait for your elders to eat first?" With these words, Lin Tianxiong did not look at any forest, but went straight to the main seat to see Vitol. He did not know when he had put his grandfather's bowls and chopsticks in order.

"That's enough, old man. Are you old and out of mind?" Nangong Yun angrily looks at Lin Tianxiong who is slow and orderly. He quarrels from the moment he enters the door. Moreover, he is still in front of his first grandson, which makes him very angry.

Seeing this, Fanlin quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to his grandfather. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please don't be angry."

"Well..." It's the long nasal sound. But from the beginning to the end, Lin Tianxiong did not see any Lin with his eyes.

Because of his grandfather's attitude, the atmosphere of rectifying the meal became very tense. Fanlin didn't understand that he had provoked his grandfather. He had to eat with his fork carefully, and did not dare to make a sound.

And Nangong cloud is not eating, in addition to taking care of Fanlin accident, has been angry with grandfather.

Finally, by the end of the dinner, van Lin only felt that this was the last meal he had ever had.

"Come to the study with me." Lin Tianxiong carefully wiped his lips with his mouth towel. After leaving a word, he left the table without looking back.

Looking at Lin Tianxiong who got up and left, Nangong Yun cursed the old man again and nodded at Fanlin, indicating that Fanlin was his grandfather.

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