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Zhizhi:!!!

Where are his friends?

How can he be a friend when he is so old?

How did it disappear!!!

Zhizhi turned her whole body around in disbelief, opened her eyes and looked up and down in disbelief.

remove……

Disappeared……

Si Yao rubbed his brows helplessly. What was this little elf doing secretly again?

It's quite special. She still hasn't been able to see what this elf looks like.

Zhizhi curled up her leaves in a wronged manner.

He seemed to be abandoned by his friends. He didn't even know that his friends could run away on their own. Why didn't they tell him?

But that's not right. His friend has always been a dead tree. When did he come back to life? Why can he leave?

Zhizhi frowned and thought seriously for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason. But as he was thinking, he felt the light falling on him.

Hmm, what a warm light...

a bit sleepy……

Want sleep……

……

Si Yao paused, looked helplessly at Zhizhi who had fallen asleep again, and sighed softly.

Forget it, that elf can’t cause any trouble, so it doesn’t matter where it goes. Maybe it just wants to get two energy stones to eat?

The elf climbed to the third floor with a whoosh, leaned against the fence timidly, looked at the closed door of the nursery, mustered up his courage, pushed the door open a crack, and carefully looked through.

I didn't see the pretty elf in white clothes.

eh?

Did she remember that after she went upstairs, she never left?

The elf blinked confusedly, then slowly backed out, looked at the other two closed doors, thought for a moment, and pushed one open with force.

Yu Ming stood barefoot in the middle of the land, holding a small kettle specially customized for the elves in her hand, and looked up at the elves at the door in confusion.

He paused for a moment, smiled softly with his eyebrows curved, "Come in."

The elf held the edge of the door tightly and looked at her cautiously, but after hearing her gentle voice, his originally nervous mood dissipated a lot of his anxiety.

He slowly loosened his hand and took two steps inside.

Yu Ming put the kettle aside, walked over to her, reached out and touched her head, "Hello?"

"Hello... hello." The elf's cheeks flushed slightly and he glanced at her secretly.

Woohoo, how can there be such a pretty elf, and... and such a good temper? Woohoo, so pretty...

"My name is Zhen Zhen."

It was completely different from the last time when he snatched the energy stone from the windmill. He looked up at her with slightly flushed cheeks, his eyes slightly evasive, and kept sighing in his heart what a beautiful elf.

"Zhenzhen, what a nice name. My name is Yuming. You can come and chat with me anytime in the future." Yuming gently touched her hair, brought the braids on both sides to the front, and adjusted her little hat.

Yuming...

Wow, even the name sounds so nice...

But if you knew her breed, you wouldn't be so gentle to her, right?

The little braids on both sides of the pillow hung down in a sad and aggrieved manner.

The little elf in front of me is so gentle, smells good, and is pretty. She must be very popular.

unlike her...

No one will like her.

Yu Ming's originally gentle expression suddenly froze after she felt the loneliness in the elf's heart, and she lowered her eyes and looked at her quietly.

I could see through her that a long time ago, she was pointed at and told unpleasant words.

Strange appearance...

The smell is bad...

Disgusting...

So many words weighed on her.

Later, he was alone as an elf occupying the land, then encountered another mutated plant, and was finally injured. He temporarily transformed into a form that required the least energy to barely save his life.

After being brought back, I watched beautiful and fragrant elves being born one after another.

The elves, who were originally reluctant to transform, became even more reluctant to transform.

Even the original body that was supposed to be revived was afraid of being thrown away so it didn't dare to revive, and just stubbornly disguised itself as a piece of dead wood with no sense of existence.

As long as she doesn't grow fruit, no one will know how bad she smells, and no one will point fingers at her.

Yu Ming frowned suddenly and looked at her quietly. After putting herself in her shoes, she actually felt like crying.

Although the elf in front of me's catchphrase is "this princess", in fact, just like her fruit, the soft heart is covered with a hard shell.

"Someone will like you." Yu Ming was rarely so serious, "Believe me, there will be many people who like you."

Zhenzhen blinked her big round eyes and looked at the elf in front of her with some disbelief.

It was the first time that an elf told her that someone would like her.

"But...but I stink." Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and was almost about to cry in the next second.

As soon as the fruits of other elves ripen, their fragrance spreads far and wide, and other people or elves will come over to have a bite. But when her fruits ripen, all the elves stay very far away from her.

Even Zhizhi, who had always had a good relationship with her, would deliberately emit the fragrance of gardenia to cover up this smell when she bore fruit.

Everyone and the elves disliked her.

She knew it.

She has always been clear.

Therefore, only if she occupies a hill and has stronger military power than other elves, she won't be criticized by others.

"What's wrong with being stinky?" Yu Ming suddenly spoke, gently stroking her forehead, "Did anyone stipulate that everyone must like fragrant plants? Your fruit is delicious! You can share your fruit with other elves. What if nine out of ten people don't like it? It's enough as long as one likes it, right?"

Yu Ming slowly held her little hand tightly and got close to her. "I like Zhen Zhen very much. Not only me, but other elves will like you too. Si Yao will like you very much too. You don't have to avoid her like this all the time. She is a very good planter. If you avoid her like this, she will actually feel lost. She will think that you don't like her."

Zhenzhen blinked, and slowly held Yuming's little hand with her fingers, with some disbelief in her eyes, "Really? But, but I feel that she would like the fragrant elves more. I have seen that she likes to hug Xia Xia very much, and she also likes to hug Yu Nuonuo during this period. They are all fragrant, not smelly."

Yu Ming looked at her with some distress, "Is it because Si Yao doesn't have seeds of your variety? When you show up, she will like you."

Zhenzhen looked at her, blinked, then raised her hand and touched the camellia that had been hanging next to her ear since last night and she was reluctant to remove it.