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Chapter 292 The Birth of a New Elf
Kakaka.

The elf egg began to shake, and then a small head poked out from it.

The cute little creature has a strange white bony mask on its head and a brown lower body.

Click.

He struggled to get out of the elf egg.

This is clearly a Caracalla.

Caracalla holds a small bone stick in his hand, his small eyes are full of longing for the new world.

Click.

Under the watchful eyes of many elves, Caracalla walked towards Li Qiuran tremblingly.

Click!

Perhaps it is because Li Qiuran created Caracalla, Caracalla has a good impression of Li Qiuran.

This is the new elf of the ranch, Caracalla.

Amidst the cheers, the elves sent their most sincere blessings to Caracalla.

……

A few days later, Caracalla became familiar with the environment of the ranch, and began to be mischievous.

In the past few days, Li Qiuran has been busy in the laboratory, so it is inevitable that he has neglected Caracalla.

Today, he decided to spend more time with the elves.

Click.

As soon as I walked out of the laboratory, I saw Caracalla running from a distance.

Click!

Caracalla raised the bone stick in her hand excitedly.

Caracalla was closely followed by several breeders.

Click!

The joyful laughter came to an abrupt end, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Caracalla kicked her right foot and fell to the ground.

His bone rod drew a beautiful arc, and Gulu Gulu rolled to Li Qiuran's feet.

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Click! !
Caracalla lay on the grass, looked at Li Qiuran aggrievedly, the corners of her mouth puckered, and she cried out loudly.

Li Qiuran's head was full of black lines, and he was a little at a loss.

"Don't pay attention to him." The corner of Zhang Meng's mouth twitched slightly.

"Ah? Don't you help the little cutie fall?" Li Qiuran looked at Zhang Meng with a look of astonishment.

This beautiful face is so strange at the moment.

We have been together for a year.

He thought he knew Zhang Meng well enough.

Only now did he realize that Zhang Meng had changed.

become so cold and heartless.

"You think too much." Zhang Meng looked at Li Qiuran with a caring look on her face.

"This is not the first time." Zhang Meng sighed.

From the tone of his voice, Li Qiuran could feel the helplessness and numbness in Zhang Meng's heart.

"Ah?" Li Qiuran blinked, as if there was a big question mark on his head.

Look at those breeders again.

All of them were expressionless, as if their souls had come out of their bodies.

And Korakola was lying on the grass with an aggrieved face, with grass clippings on her body, and teary eyes.

Click.

He sobbed softly.

"You indifferent guys, why would I hire you?" Li Qiuran rushed forward with a look of unbearable anger.

At the critical juncture, Zhang Meng held Li Qiuran back again, and she looked serious.

"Trust me, don't go."

"He may be injured!" Li Qiuran threw down these words and rushed out.

"Baby, Dad is here, don't be afraid." Li Qiuran jumped to Caracalla's side with a brisk stride, comforting her, while gently supporting Caracalla.

"Where does it hurt? Didn't it hurt?" He looked concerned, and gently stroked Caracalla's joint with his right hand.

If a newborn elf is injured, it is easy to leave a dark wound.

There have been cases in pastures.

A Charmander broke his leg when he was a baby.

Although it was cured in the end, it still left sequelae.

Li Qiuran has a deep affection for each elf, creating them by himself, just like his father.

Click (no pain).

Caracalla snorted softly.

Click (but Caracalla needs to be kissed to be fine).

Hey, the little guy likes to act like a baby.

Li Qiuran smiled helplessly, bent down and kissed Caracalla's cheek.

He hugged Caracalla and showed a happy expression.

The breeders around looked numb, as if the same scene had been played out many times.

Kala (Caracalla likes Dad the most, can Dad kiss Caracalla's left hand)?

Caracalla blinked her cute big eyes, and Li Qiuran fell instantly.

"Okay, what my little baby wants, dad will give." After speaking, Li Qiuran bent down and approached Caracalla.

Suddenly, he felt a strange smell.

That smell is so familiar.

It seems like from a year ago.
Smell it on the little rascal's hands.

Could it be! ! !

Li Qiuran's body trembled, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Could it be! ! !

Click.

When it was too late, Caracalla quickly wiped Li Qiuran's face with her left hand, leaving a strange brown mark.

Then his small figure quickly jumped out of Li Qiuran's arms, sprinted to the place where the bone stick fell, and skillfully grabbed the bone stick and fled towards the pasture and forest.

Caracalla's cheerful laughter remained in the air.

Caracalla (hahaha, big idiot. What a lie).

Li Qiuran with a sluggish face was left behind, and Zhang Meng and the breeders who looked sympathetic but suppressed a smile were left behind.

"Then that's not shit, is it?" Li Qiuran turned her head stiffly like a robot to look at Zhang Meng, pleading in her tone.

"Pfft." Zhang Meng suppressed her laugh, stepped forward with sympathy, took out a tissue and carefully wiped Li Qiuran's face.

He said comfortingly, "It's okay, everything is over."

"You already knew he was touching porcelain?" Li Qiuran was a little angry.

Are the employees you hired just watching the boss' jokes?
"I've already said, don't go." Zhang Meng said aggrievedly.

"This kid, he. I.! Alas!" Thousands of words turned into a sigh.

Li Qiuran is angry.I was born wrong, why are all the created elves so virtuous!
unacceptable.

"He's already treated you very well." Zhang Meng sighed, with faint traces of tears in his eyes.

"He put his hand directly into my mouth that time." Zhang Meng's voice was choked up, and two lines of tears rolled down his face.

Then she burst into tears, pointing to where the bone stick had been while crying.

"That guy is a monster. Every time the bone stick falls off, the curve and arc are exactly the same, even the position and direction of the bone stick after it falls."

She was sobbing, but this time it was Li Qiuran who patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

This girl is too miserable.

Zhang Meng was sobbing, with a look of grievance on his face.

The breeders around also showed sympathetic expressions.

The same is the end of the world.

Forget it, Zhang Meng choked out a word resentfully.

"The bone stick faces east, 1.6 meters, 5 centimeters away from his position."

Li Qiuran was shocked immediately.

What a grievance this is, not even letting go of such a small detail.

This woman is a wolf!
(End of this chapter)