Elves: Starting from Carlos

On the top floor of the Aromatherapy Hall, in an exquisitely decorated tea room, Ma Xiu and Mu Feng sat face to face at a mahogany table. The atmosphere was tranquil and peaceful.

On the right side of the tea room, a wide window was open, and a gentle breeze blew across their faces, carrying the coolness of the end of summer and the fresh scent of plants, gently brushing the tips of their hair, causing a warm tremor that was refreshing.

Through the view outside the window, you can see a grassy field covered like a green carpet in the distance. Several Pokémon are gathered there, their eyes focused like arrows on a pink Pokémon, watching it perform [Trick Space].

"Brother, you're here just in time. Tomorrow is my fashion show!"

Ma Xiu gently picked up the teapot with delicate patterns on it and refilled the tea for the person sitting opposite her.

"Fashion show? Tomorrow?"

Mu Feng withdrew his gaze from the Pokémon outside the window and turned his eyes to Maxiu's delicate and lovely face, his face full of surprise.

"Yes, haven't you heard of it when you came to Aromatherapy City?"

Ma Xiu was a little surprised. She was very famous in this city. The news about this fashion festival had spread two days ago. Tomorrow was the day of the event, and the attention should be even higher. Unexpectedly, Mu Feng knew nothing about it!

"Um...I just arrived in Aromatherapy City yesterday evening, and I came directly to your place today."

Mu Feng scratched the tip of his nose and a slightly awkward smile appeared on his face.

Thinking back, it seemed that… while dining today or strolling on the busy streets, he did occasionally hear passers-by discussing a fashion show.

But at that time, his mind was only filled with the upcoming gym battle, and he didn't pay attention to these gossips.

"That's it..."

Ma Xiu chuckled and didn't care too much.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, and fell into an indescribable silence...

Ma Xiu was confused and didn't know how to start. Mu Feng, who was opposite her, was staring at the teacup in his hand. The tea in the cup was shimmering, seeming to reflect his deep thoughts.

The fashion show is held tomorrow, so Xiaozhi and the others will be here tomorrow. It turns out I am one day earlier than them...

"Who are you going to marry?"

Suddenly, a voice from the other side broke the silence and unexpectedly asked such a question.

Mu Feng's body trembled involuntarily, and the teacup in his hand shook. A few drops of tea splashed out, dripping along his fingers and forming irregular water marks on the smooth solid wood tabletop.

"Oh, brother, why are you so careless?"

Maxiu's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, without a trace of blame in it.

The jade hand hidden in the sleeve reached out, gently took the teacup from Mu Feng's hand, and put it back on the table.

Then she took out a delicate silk handkerchief from her bosom, gently held his wrist with her left hand, and wiped her hand with her right hand.

Mu Feng stood there in a daze for a moment, like a sculpture, staring at Maxiu's movements with dull eyes.

This was the first time he saw Maxiu's hands, which were as white as snow, delicate and smooth, and as pure and flawless as those of a normal girl.

"Okay." Maxiu slowly withdrew her hand and hid it again in her wide sleeves.

This word woke Mu Feng up. He stared blankly at his hand hovering in the air, then turned his gaze to the face of the woman opposite which was filled with a gentle smile.

Have questions in mind, but don’t know which one to ask?

After a brief moment of contemplation, Mu Feng finally spoke, his voice slightly tentative: "Did Li Yuan also tell you about this?"

Since she asked this, she must know. She is either one of them, or the stupid older sister told her.

Oh! That’s not right! One of the parents must have told them, otherwise they wouldn’t know.

Maxiu picked up the teacup, took a sip of the fragrant tea gracefully, then nodded slightly, with a hint of calmness in her expression.

She admitted that if Liyuan hadn't come to complain to her about this before, she really wouldn't have known that her fiancé had so many engagements.

When she thought of this, Maxiu felt a little unhappy.

Really! Mom and Dad didn’t tell me!

"You..." Mu Feng was about to open his lips and was about to explore the next topic in depth, but before he finished his words, he suddenly realized that he had not yet responded to Maxiu's question.

So, he changed his tone, his eyes gently swept across the scenery outside the window, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and said slowly: "I haven't thought about this yet. If I can't find the person I like, I will probably choose someone with a good personality from the marriage certificate."

He knew that every candidate in the marriage certificate had an outstanding appearance, some were charming, some were pure, and some even had the charm of a mature older sister.

"That's it..."

Ma Xiu stared at him quietly for a while, then followed his gaze and looked out the window into the distance.

"Sister Maxiu's hands are obviously not ugly, why do you always hide them in your sleeves?"

Mu Feng originally wanted to ask her about the hand-wiping action just now, but when he thought about her relationship with her sister, it seemed natural... so he simply asked another question.

"Eh?" Ma Xiu twisted her neck, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She didn't understand why he asked this question, but she still answered patiently, "I'm just used to it, but brother, don't you think my arms are like a pair of wings?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her arms excitedly, as if showing a pair of beautiful wings.

"Haha... it does look like it."

Mu Feng suddenly realized that he thought there was some unknown secret hidden in this!

"Also, Sister Maxiu, can you please stop calling me brother?"

Although Mu Feng did not refuse, it felt a bit strange when she said it. He had wanted to say it before, but did not bring it up because there were so many people around.

Moreover, he was hardly ever called "brother" since he was a child. His sister and other acquaintances all called him by his nickname. It is normal for him to feel uncomfortable when someone suddenly calls him like that.

"Hey? Didn't you say before..." Maxiu was very surprised.

Mu Feng had no choice but to explain patiently.

"Okay, then you Xiaobai will do." Maxiu gently covered her lips and let out a light laugh.

After trying on a few pieces of clothing, the two chatted about fashion shows and Pokémon, and Mufeng went downstairs to find the group of Pokémon.

Maxiu stood in front of the window, staring at the back of the white-haired man below, and slowly took out a marriage certificate from her sleeve. Surprisingly, this marriage certificate did not contain the last clause [If both parties disagree with each other or one party disagrees with the other, they can unilaterally and freely cancel the engagement].

If Mu Feng saw this scene, he would be extremely shocked.

Compared with the marriage certificates in the hands of more than 30 other people, those were just pieces of empty paper, which were just for contact and explanation. However, the one in Maxiu's hand carried the actual status of a fiancée, implying a solemnity and commitment.

"I hope you don't find the one you like..."

After a brief gaze, Maxiu put the marriage certificate back into her sleeve, turned around and slowly left the quiet tea room.

……

"Okay, use the Trick Space again!"

Upon hearing this, the rotten wood demon gradually surged with a dazzling light blue light, and its arms spread rapidly like wings. The light became more and more dazzling, changing from light blue to deep blue, interweaving into blue squares of various shapes and shades.

These blocks slowly spread out from behind them like a dream, and finally formed a blue cubic barrier that enveloped everyone.

"Well... it's a little small, but it's great!"

Mu Feng's eyes moved around, looking at this new space.

Compared with Fen Xiangxiang's barrier that covered the entire battlefield, the barrier in front of him seemed unable to cover even half of the battlefield.

But it’s also very impressive, I only learned it for a few hours!

Originally he wanted Larulas to learn it, but he didn't expect that Larulas didn't learn it, but the Rotten Wood Demon did.

Perhaps it knows that it is the weakest in the team, so it studies harder and works harder.

There was another thing that surprised Mu Feng. Lalu Ras followed the example of Fan Xiangxiang and actually came up with the prototypes of other skills.