Dragon and Dessert House

"Aphonia."

Fan Yi's pen tapped on the table, echoing in the diagnostic room with only two people, the atmosphere was solemn, "I just heard about it, and this is the first time I've seen a case."

Hill's inability to speak was not caused by a throat or head injury.Psychological causes of aphonia complicate healing.

The physical injury, Fafena is confident that he can slowly recover it with magic.

However, the spiritual vacancy cannot be filled simply with magic.

"Has this child encountered anything before?" Van Yi was particularly concerned about Hill's illness, "Because it doesn't look like your child, it's just my curiosity." In order to avoid misunderstanding, Van Yi deliberately explained.

"I was just rescued from human traffickers a few months ago and I took him in," Fafner said.

"Spiritual trauma... is the most difficult condition to treat." Fan Yi was thoughtful.

"How many years will it take?"

"This is not a situation that can be simply measured by time." Van Yi said: "We don't know why he left his heartache, and his future life may not be able to make up for it."

Maybe time travel can solve the problem.

However, Favna had a vague premonition that Hill didn't want the scars to be uncovered.

Hill is not only smart, but also has high self-esteem.In order to leave the orphanage, she subtly pleases Fafna, but also to get away from the past life of poverty and pain.Forcibly turning those days out of Hill's mind and exposing them will only make Hill more vulnerable.

"I'll figure it out."

Fife ended the topic with difficulty.

"You can try this." Van Yi waved the brown and white feather past Fifena's eyes, and Fifena glanced at it and said, "Feather?"

"It's a pen." Fan Yi took out a piece of paper from the table, dipped the quill with ink, and drew patterns on the paper.

Unable to speak, can also communicate with pen and paper.

The feather pens used in this era need to be dipped in ink to write, which is inconvenient to carry.However, if the problem of ink can be solved by magic... Fife had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

"Hill, we're going back!"

After making up his mind, Fife got up and left and ran to the clinic lobby, where Hill was sitting on a bench, shaking his legs leisurely.Hearing Fafna's call, he immediately jumped off the chair and ran over.

Taking Hill back home, Jianuo was cleaning the freshly picked vegetables in the morning in the kitchen.

Fafna threw Hill to Jiano and hurried out the door.Jianuo and Hill, who were left wondering what happened, looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fafna, who left the Ayresland Islands, turned into a black dragon and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky.

Fafna didn't come home before dinner, and Hill stared at the rice bowl in a daze.

After taking a shower, Fife did not come back until late at night, Hill sat on the high stool by the bar, staring at the quiet door in a trance.

"He'll be back."

Jianuo knew that Hill was sticky with Fife, and he couldn't stand on his own in a short time.But sitting at the bar all the time is not an option.Human children need to go to bed early and get up early in order to grow their bodies, and it is very troublesome to take care of them.

Hill looked back at Kano, and after a while buried his head in the arm resting on the table.

This child is really difficult to teach.

Jianuo endured the whining that was almost blurted out, and began to tidy up the living room to turn off the lights and go to sleep, "If you continue to sit, I will leave you alone."

Seeing that Hill didn't reply, Jia Nuo helplessly extinguished the candle.

Jianuo, who quietly returned to the fish tank, was completely sleepless. He hung in the water for a while, vaguely seeing Hill motionless, and then emerged from the water and turned into a human form. When he got closer, he found that Hill was actually asleep.

"If you are sick, the master will take it out on me."

Jianuo rolled up Hill with a thin quilt, hugged him to the side of the sofa and put him down, while he took a teacup and spooned the water in the fish tank, turning it into a fish soaking in it.

The bright moon is bright.

Fife pushed open the door in a hazy moon veil, and when he looked up, he saw Hill on the sofa rolling a quilt into spring rolls.The anchovy Jianuo, who had regained its original body, slowly shook its tail and complained through magic voice transmission: "The cup is so narrow."

"Why don't you go back to your room and sleep?"

Faffner walked to the sofa and found that Hill was in a deep sleep, but his little brows were tightly knit.

"This kid has to wait here. What can I do?" In the words that sounded like complaints, Jianuo didn't have much resentment, but expressed deep doubts about Fafna's actions, "You're covered in volcanic ash. Garita gone?"

Fife is extremely strict with his own attire, and it is rare for him to be in such a mess as he is now—the clothes are covered with earth-colored dust, there are sporadic burn marks on the corners of the clothes, his hair is messy, and he can't stop panting.

Knowing his gaffe, Fafna avoided Jianuo's gaze with guilt, and carefully took out a shiny black feather from his bosom.

Without the lights on, the two could still clearly see the shape of the feathers outlined by the silver edges around the black feathers.Bright spots can be seen on the feathers, looming like stars under the night.

"The feather of a black-feathered griffin."

Jianuo recognized the origin of the feather, but still couldn't figure out Fafna's intention, "The griffin is extinct, where did you find this feather?"

"I traded the scales for the reclusive wizard in that area."

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"..." Jianuo stared at Fife for a long while, then sighed, "Take Hill back to the room, we will talk about tomorrow if you have any plans."

Gently picked up the spring rolls Hill and sent it back to the room, just after putting the person down, he planned to leave quietly, but before he took a step, Hill opened his eyes in a daze, and grabbed the corner of Fafna's clothes.

"Sleep, Hill." Faffna took Hill's little hand and kissed his palm.

Sadness hung on Hill's pale face illuminated by the moon, he stretched out his hand with all his strength, and moved it to Fafna's neck.Fafe was stunned, and when the little hand touched it, he realized that he had an extra wound.

At that time, he should not have pulled out the dragon scales from his neck casually, and made a mistake.

Fife felt remorse in his heart, and felt a sweet surprise because of being worried by Hill.However, the wound left by pulling out the dragon scale cannot be healed by magic, but if left alone, it will recover within three days.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Fafna comforted Hill.

It's just that Fafna's relief made Hill feel a little more disappointed.Caring but not being accepted by others will inevitably be a little sad.

"Then apply some wound medicine." Faffna picked up Hill, took the medicine and asked Hill to help apply it.

Hill's tender fingertips were stained with cold potion, and when it was applied to the skin, it was a little itchy.Fife resisted the urge to scratch and waited for Hill to finish applying the medicine.

"Thank you."

Hill nodded, and got into Fafnir's arms, trying to hug Fafnir with his short arms.

Faffna was stabbed in the heart by this sudden embrace, and restrained his excitement, instead of hugging Hill tightly, he calmly stroked Hill's head and said, "Do you want to hear a bedtime story?"

Hill shook his head.

"Then I'll play the harmonica for you."

Hill still shook his head.

Fafnah was a little embarrassed and said, "Then go to bed directly?"

Hill raised his head from Fife's arms, his clear and pure eyes always made people unable to see his thoughts.What was Hill thinking?Fafnir was full of curiosity.

Back in the room, Hill got into the quilt and lay down.

"Good night." Fafnah finished the quilt for Hill, and just about to get up, Hill's little hand grabbed his sleeve.

Human children act spoiled to those they are close to.

Fafna acquiesced in Hill's coquettish behavior, and sat quietly by the bed.Hill put Fafnir's hand next to his face, his eyelids twitched, and finally sank down, and fell into a peaceful and sound sleep.

Fafner returned to his room and took out Kuroba.

As Fafna's magic power was poured into the feather, the star points on the black feather radiated bright brilliance, forming a galaxy surrounded by stars in the dark room.

Silver flowing water gathered under the feather shafts, condensing into small triangular tips.

After the light dissipated, the feather fell smoothly into Fafna's hand.The small silver nib is set on the feather, and a brand new pen is successfully completed.

Fafnah took out the paper and wrote casually, obviously without any ink, but he was able to write clearly.

The magic power stored in the griffin feathers can be used as ink, and as long as Fafna replenishes it in time, Hill can use it anytime and anywhere.

Satisfied, Fafnir put the quill into the box and closed it carefully.