Chronicle of the Elf Realm

There are many beautiful things in the world, but for me, the most warm and comfortable thing is probably being with you.

Inenji quietly hid her ears, and her long pale golden hair helped her do this effortlessly.

She closed her eyes and said plausibly: "In the name of my king, cross the pond."

In an instant, she arrived at the busy street a few hours later, and the shop had already opened. The air is filled with the smell of breakfast, the breathing of hurried commuters, and the sounds of various cars and so on.

Here, it is indeed better not to use synaesthesia, otherwise it will be too annoying.

As Yi Niansi thought about it, he blocked his synesthesia and walked into an unpretentious breakfast shop. There was a gold-lettered signboard "Goubuli" and a line of small characters next to it that read "Li's buns". Shop", the owner of the shop had a strong sense of calling it "Goubuli" when he saw the sign, but Yi Nianji didn't pay much attention to this and chose a quiet place to sit down.

If it were Sijia, he would definitely be surprised that she didn't take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments. Of course, this is an elf, and he probably wouldn't dare to complain like this.

Inenji was actually not hungry. She would sit in and use the "crossing pond" to travel through time for a few hours. She didn't know why. She probably did it just because she thought of it. After all, the human world separated by distant time is still a bit novel. .

Everyone in the store was stunned. The bag of buns handed over by the bun seller fell to the ground. The people buying buns in front didn't even notice that everyone was looking at Inenji, as if they were confused about such a perfect product. Beautiful women often come to such a small shop in a remote area without knowing what they are doing, or they are thinking about which country's princess personally sells it to understand the public sentiment.

At this time, the unexpected sound of slippers broke the beautiful and quiet environment. Even Inenji, who was originally immersed in the human world and felt the breath, turned his head to look at the origin of the footsteps.

After all, I had put away my synesthesia, so I could only put in the effort to look at this despicable commoner.

Her Royal Highness the Queen seemed dissatisfied with this matter and frowned slightly, causing everyone in the store to take another breath.

In their eyes, the frowning Yi Nian Temple is probably the reincarnation of Xi Shi and the descent of Chang'e.

"Boss, please have a bowl of wontons and a tray of steamed buns."

Si Jia was hungry. After running for so long and far, it should be safe. Finally, when the door opened, it looked like he needed to eat something to replenish his strength.

Sijia lowered his head, as if he was still worried about what happened just now. He walked to the front of Yi Nian Temple as if no one else was around and sat down.

It seems like this is the only stool in this shop that doesn't have a butt, so I'll sit down, the guy opposite us will each eat our own thing.

What? Why do I feel so gloomy and annoying? Why do I feel so oppressive in front of me? What is going on? Sijia finally pulled himself out of his thoughts. He raised his head and looked at the left and right first. Why were they staring at me murderously? Isn't it just sitting opposite a beautiful woman with long pale blond hair?

Sijia, who had a faint golden color, just felt like five thunders were struck, and he turned his head mechanically. Wow, his whole body was startled. He suddenly dodged back, but fell to the ground awkwardly with the stool. He didn't care. His upper body hurt, and he stuttered so much that he couldn't speak: "Ah, ah, ah, you, you, you" pointed at Inenji with trembling fingers.

Inenji never allowed anyone to disrespect her, otherwise it would be a dead end. But when she looked at Sijia, she had a novel mentality, not angry, but smiling.

Sometimes fate is so magical, someone always comes to your door.

It really fits the saying: You can’t find it all the time, but sometimes it comes by itself.

"Are you ready to continue running away?" Yi Niansi smiled, just like the warm spring light reflecting on the pedestrians passing by the willow bank of the low embankment, making people warm and reassuring, but also comfortable and romantic.

After a moment of silence, Sijia finally waved his hand, touched his sore buttocks, lifted up the stool, and sat down again.

"Boss, why don't you come to me with what I want?"

Si Jia really couldn't run anymore, and his strong adaptability has made him accustomed to this kind of hellish situation.

Seeing that the two seemed to know each other, the boss did not dare to neglect and quickly agreed.

"Here we come. A drawer of small cages and a bowl of wontons."

The boss quickly walked away as soon as he put it down. He couldn't stand the aura of Inenji's queen, and the dissatisfaction of the boss lady next to him was clearly written on her face.

Inenji looked with interest at Siga, who had a 180-degree difference in attitude. He rested his chin on his hand and leaned his face towards Sika.

"I asked, did you forget to bring your contact lenses?"

Sijia's shoulders suddenly shook. This kind of ambiguity is similar to that between lovers, but what is the situation when talking about practical life issues?

Let me go, my contact lenses fell off when I wasn’t wearing them. If it hadn’t been blocked by my recently uncut long bangs, I was just sure, oh my god, this is a life-threatening matter.

Sijia complained repeatedly in her heart and fumbled with her clothes in a panic.

"Well, here you go." Inenji casually threw out two glass lenses.

"Thank you." Si Jia quickly took it, put it on, and finally raised his head and smiled at Inenji.

The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten, heroine.

"Sea blue, not bad, I like it." Inenji stared at Sika's eyes, which revealed the purity of sea blue, which was quite attractive.

"What's sea blue? Isn't it black? I'm not a foreigner." Si Jia protested, but did not take it off. After all, foreigners are better than double-colored eyes, not to mention that he has a few blond hairs. He took this opportunity to impersonate foreign capital. The idealist's long-cherished wish seems to be good.

"Wait a minute, you're not afraid of my eyes." Si Jia belatedly realized that his true two-color eyes might have been completely exposed to the person in front of him, and he suddenly spoke out.

"Double-colored eyes are my favorite eyes," Inenji pursed his lips and chuckled.

The air seemed a little quiet and a little strange at this moment.

These words seemed to have dropped a heavy bomb in Si Jia's heart, shattering his dull mood into pieces.

In all these years, she was the first to say this

Sijia's nose was sore and his eyes were slightly red.

In order to cover up his emotions, he immediately lowered his head and ate fiercely

The girl in front of her was as proud as she was, as noble as she was, and unattainable. At first sight, he knew that she was extraordinary and beyond his reach. Sijia was well aware of his humbleness and insignificance, but at this moment, there were still waves in his heart inadvertently, and he was not even aware of it.

Even if we only meet once, we feel like we know each other well

Even if it’s just a glance, it’s been thousands of years

Inenji didn't speak any more, and Sika was too embarrassed to make any more noise, and just focused on eating breakfast.

"I said, you can take me for a walk later. I really want to know what is so good about this abandoned world. Even my charm cannot compare with it." Inenji spoke slowly and clearly.

It seems that Si Jia chose this world instead of a noble elf like her, which made her feel a little grudge.

Si Jia's mood has been completely adjusted at this moment, and his tone towards Inenji has also changed one hundred and eighty times, like an old acquaintance, no longer so cautious.

While eating wontons and biting juicy steamed dumplings, he tried his best to chat: "You are much prettier than us human girls. But do I just want to stay here? Get used to it. And I have no money." .”

In the end, Si Jia, who still couldn't completely give up the idea of ​​encountering a fraud gang, added the last sentence.

But why would I seriously discuss this issue between elves and the human world? Oh my God, my thinking has been brainwashed. Si Jia was silently going crazy.

"Thank you for the compliment. You can just be the tour guide." Inenji nodded slightly. His gestures revealed his aura and proper etiquette, just like the European nobles in the medieval century.

Although we are in the same world and in an ordinary environment, some people seem to be naturally superior to others.

So close, so far away.

"Oh. By the way, how do you think I could give up the invasion opportunities of a lot of cute girls to guard a cute girl that I can only look at? The former is definitely more profitable." Si Jia was eating breakfast. One side is vague and has no image at all.

Although she said this, Si Jia was thinking in her heart how could someone be so domineering and ask me to leave with her as soon as we met? Moreover, the two of us didn’t know each other at all. It would be strange for the other party to agree to the same elf.

Sika just focused on eating and didn't notice that Inenji's face was a bit "dark".

It was such a strange morning. In a small breakfast restaurant in the human world, a beauty with long golden hair who looked like a princess of a country was eating breakfast with a dead man with low emotional intelligence. The sun shone through the light clouds. The effect of light reflects it into a group of unknown and harmonious pictures.

In the ordinary, more touching.

In fact, if it were painted, it might be a good painting. After all, the light is just right, the atmosphere is just right, the characters are just right, everything is fine. So when Si Jia looks back in the future, he will regret why he didn't stay a little longer.