Master of the Character of the Elf

Chapter 56 The little skirt...

Chapter 56 The little skirt...

"Yang Yu, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Yang Yu's expression was not very good, Zhao Kun asked quickly.

"Dummy is gone."

"Gone? Where did you go?" Zhao Kun was surprised.

"Grandma Lin took it away..." Yang Yu sighed.

"Lin...Master Lin?"

Zhao Kun couldn't help asking: "Why would Master Lin want to take away the dumb beast? Is there anything special about that dumb beast?"

Yang Yu shook his head. Only he and Grandma Lin know the secrets of the dumb beast. If the salty fish king who can make noise is just amazing, then the dumb beast who has learned the power of mind and awakened the hidden characteristic regenerative power at the same time, will Arouse the coveting of all parties!

Thinking about it this way, maybe Yang Yu's mood will be better.

"I'm so stupid, how could Master Lin fall in love with ordinary dumb beasts, but having said that, don't be sad, Yang Yu, you can definitely take your carp king to the top!" Zhao Kun threw an iron box to him. Yang Yu.

"Brother Kun, what is this?"

"Open it and have a look, our curator's reward for our No. [-] shallow water area!" Zhao Kun smiled.

Yang Yu glanced at the iron box in his hand, and suddenly thought of something: "Good..."

"That's right, with this energy cube, do you have the urge to be a cultivator?"

Yang Yu: ...

When you don't have the urge to be a breeder, you do have the urge to beat you as a breeder...

"Hahahahahahaha... when are you leaving?" Zhao Kun had laughed enough, and patted Yang Yu's shoulder vigorously. To be honest with Yang Yu's partner these days, it feels really good. Going to university... University is good ...

"Let's finish the last day today, Brother Kun!" Yang Yu took a deep breath.

"Let's go, the dull beast has left, life must continue, and the water gun will continue to be sold as usual..."

……

Wenjiao Road Elf Trusteeship.

"Laruras, look, what have I brought you?"

Yang Xiaoyu waved the little skirt with some silk threads leaking out in her hand. She made it according to the way she remembered these days. When she was in the orphanage, she had woven the little skirt by hand. Although it has been a long time, but , Yang Xiaoyu still remembers it all the time.

Which girl doesn't want to be able to weave her own unique and beautiful skirt in the world, and she also has her own princess dream in her sleep.

"Lalu..."

Lalulas's spirit has improved a lot now, and with the help of many wandering elves in the elf trusteeship, Lalulas has also begun to try to accept the life here.

Lalulas saw the girl again today.

This girl would come to visit her every day. Lalulas was very wary of Yang Xiaoyu at the beginning, but in little contact, Abby Lang and this girl had a very good relationship, which made her start to Accept Yang Xiaoyu's kindness.

little skirt...

Little stars flashed across the eyes of Lalulas' hair. Of course she longed for a beautiful little dress, but the scars on her body made her original white dress not beautiful...

"The knitting is not good enough, but I will try my best!"

Yang Xiaoyu knelt down with both knees, and put the little skirt on the bed next to Lalulas, with some anticipation in her eyes, expecting that Lalulas could wear the little skirt she woven.

"Lalu..."

"Abby?"

"Lalu Lalu!"

Abby Lang scratched his head, what does Lalulas mean?

Seeing Lalulas waving his hands shyly, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly gave a "puchi" smile, quickly put his hands on Abby Lang's shoulders, and asked him to turn around: "Look at girls wearing skirts, hurry up, Get out, get out!"

Abby Lang:? ? ? ?

Abby Lang stood at the door in a daze. When did the elf have to wear clothes? Why was it driven out?

Lalulas pursed her small mouth slightly, and soon, a slight smile appeared on her face, and her little hands gently touched the little skirt woven with fine fluff.

"Lalu?"

Can I really try?

Yang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, stretched out her hand carefully, and put the light red skirt in front of Lalulas.

However, something seems to be missing.

"Abby Lang, Abby Lang!"

Abby Lang, who was thinking about the elf's life outside the door, was confused again. He hasn't come out of the confused state yet, so why come again?

"Is there a little mirror here? Mirror mirror?"

What do you need a mirror for?

"Just go and get it, a mirror, a small mirror, too!"

Abby Lang thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, but he still went to get the mirror.

When Abby Lang came back with a small mirror, he was about to ask what he was doing with the small mirror. Unexpectedly, after Yang Xiaoyu took the mirror, he closed the door again.

"Thank you, Abby Lang, the skirt hasn't been changed yet, it will be ready soon!"

Abby Lang: ...

Women are... big hoofs?

Lalulas stood up slowly, looking brightly at himself in front of the mirror, wearing a comfortable little skirt, the corners of the skirt may not be so detailed, but Lalulas can clearly feel the The warmth of the skirt...

"Lalu!"

I have a skirt too!

Lalulas happily raised her little hands and raised her head, as if she was expressing her unique gratitude to the sky, thanking God for her father's love, thanking her for meeting such a good person, and... ...little skirt!

"Lalu!"

Lalulas gently pulled Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

In an instant, Yang Xiaoyu felt a line of tears gushing out.

She seems to have seen...

She used to be...

At that time, her first beautiful little dress was bought by brother Yang Yu...

"Lalu?"

Lalulas pulled Yang Xiaoyu's hand again, and she found that there were some rough and small wounds on these hands...

"Lalu..."

Lalulas stretched out his small hand and tapped lightly on the small wound on Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

When Lalulas raised his head again and looked at Yang Xiaoyu, the hidden purple mark on Yang Xiaoyu's forehead flashed a tiny, imperceptible purple light.

Lalulas stood up, carefully carried her little skirt, stepped out, stepped on Yang Xiaoyu's palm, and then, slowly, squatted down.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Lalulas in his hands in disbelief, as if he was holding a small public hand, and suddenly burst into tears: "Lalulas..."

"Lalu!"

……

Click.

The door of the room finally opened.

Abby Lang felt that he had not only waited for a few minutes, but clearly for centuries!

But when it saw Yang Xiaoyu holding Lalulas in his hand...

The little red dress bloomed like a flower.

In the eyes, there is relief, but also incomparable envy!

Lalulas... welcomes a new life!

Similarly, she recognized Yang Xiaoyu, she will soon have another home of her own...

 Lalulas: Lalu~Ticket~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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