Chapter 1381 Involuntary
According to McGill, the family that kept tigers, peacocks, elephants, and lions was originally the son of the zoo owner.
Strictly speaking, these animals really belong to their family in a private zoo.
So, although anyone can take pictures with animals, only he can say that these belong to their family.
"Dude, that's a zoo. It's an industry. It's not kept at home. It's too dangerous." Li Zitao wanted him to understand the difference.
"I know, but I just want to raise it." McGill said seriously; "Actually, I asked, a young tiger is like a cat, as long as they are trained, they will not hurt people."
It seems that he has done enough homework and research before talking, and it also proves that he is not on a whim.
"Elena." Li Zitao was asking for her opinion.
"A child, raising a ferocious carnivorous beast, what do you think?" Elena thought he could stick to the bottom line, but she didn't expect to compromise so quickly.
"If there are professional trainers, I think..."
"no."
There was no room for negotiation in Elena's voice, and she asked her son to raise a wild beast that might pounce on him due to hunger at any time and bite off his head.
no, absolutely not!
"Actually, I think he should act more manly. He's a strong, brave man. Your little man, isn't he?"
Faced with McGill's eager eyes, Li Zitao decided to stand by his side and persuade Elena together.
"Mom, I promise to do as required, there will be no danger." McGill immediately expressed his attitude.
"No." Although Elena hesitated, she still refused.
After winking at McGill, the two stepped forward together and started a stalking attack on Elena.
But this time her attitude was very firm, no matter what she said, she just shook her head in denial.
For her, there are too many dangers and unknowns in all of this, and it is still a beast, and the wildness in its body will not disappear completely.
"Actually, according to the research of zoologists, the wildness in wild beasts can be tamed and gradually degenerate, just like the offspring in circuses and zoos."
"How about we find a suitable little guy from these two places?" Li Zitao's embellishment provoked Elena's revenge.
In the gap that McGill couldn't see, Elena's hand quietly touched his waist, and then tightened her fingers, rotating 360 degrees and pulling up...
"Hiss." Li Zitao grinned and gasped.
In the past, this little trick never made him react, and it was only to meet the needs of his own woman.
But this time it was different, he really felt the hot and sour feeling in his waist.
"How did you do it?" Li Zitao lowered his head, looked at his waist in disbelief, and then looked at her fingers seriously, wanting to confirm that there were no weapons on them.
"There are always more solutions than difficulties, as you said." Elena shook her hair triumphantly.
The two were chatting and laughing, and just distracted from the matter of raising 'pets', but McGill didn't forget it.
It's just that I don't have time to discuss these right now, so I can only wait until later.
Because it's time for Sir Ho to visit.
Although he is of mixed race, Sir He is a traditional person. He came in a carriage with servants on both sides of the carriage, holding a greeting gift in his hand.
"Sir He, welcome to Sassoon Garden as a guest, you should let the ladies move around frequently." As soon as the carriage arrived, Elena, the host, stepped forward to greet her first.
Listening to her fluent Chinese, even with the reminder from his son He Shirong, Sir He still felt quite amazed.
"Ms. Elena, you must have an extraordinary talent in language." Sir He said with emotion; "Chinese is definitely one of the oldest and most complex languages in the world."
"I have a deep understanding of this..." Elena nodded approvingly, then stepped sideways to give way to Li Zitao who was on the steps, and introduced: "Introduction to you, Charlie Lee, my love."
"I have admired the name of Marquis Charles for a long time." Sir He humbly lowered his shoulders slightly, raised his left hand to hold the cane tightly, and stretched out his right hand to step forward quickly.
Seeing the opponent's actions, Li Zitao quickly walked down the steps, stretched out his hands to hold the opponent's hand, and said enthusiastically, "Sir He, I have long admired you."
Some business bragging is essential, and then the host and guest walked side by side into the house happily, and McGill was also a step behind in a handsome little dress with a bow tie.
He Shirong, who was by Sir He's side, looked at him from time to time, 'This child who is only as tall as his chest is the future successor of the Sassoon family! '
To be honest, He Shirong is a little envious of the other party's easy access, and he doesn't need to be like him, be careful in everything, and work hard to keep his current position.
McGill also noticed his gaze, and when their eyes met, they both nodded and smiled in a friendly greeting.
He has a general understanding of the situation of Sir He's family, He Shirong envied him, and he also envied the excitement of the other's many brothers and sisters.
The ones who have accompanied him the longest since he was a child are the nanny and the nanny...and the housekeeper.
I know a lot of people of the same age, but few of them survive. They always like to do some stupid things, and their mother is very strict with him, and they are naturally alienated due to problems such as moving.
This caused McGill to always experience loneliness. Every time he saw how many children there were in other people's families, laughing and playing, he would be envious of everything.
Even the stories of them wrestling and quarreling together can make him envious for a long time.
He had talked to his mother about whether he could give birth to a younger brother or sister, but there has been no movement so far, and McGill has given up hope.
So he planned to put this feeling on his pet 'Simba', so he had to get his mother to agree with his decision.
The dinner was prepared with great fanfare, and the atmosphere on the table was also very good. As the host, Elena stood up and gave a speech.
Although it was just a small visit-style dinner, it was very formal, but everyone was very used to it, or it should be said that they were used to it.
"Charlie, you are also Chinese. I am deeply admired and proud of your achievements in the United States. Please allow me to toast you." Sir He pushed his chair away and got up with a glass of wine.
"Thank you, actually I should do more, just...cheers." Li Zitao didn't say any more, but raised his glass and drank it down.
Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who do not understand, no matter how they explain it, it will only become an excuse.
So, nothing much to say.
For Li Zitao, the most impressive and emotional realization is that no matter what level he is in, there will be times when he cannot help himself.