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Zhenzhen blinked and looked at Si Yao who was smiling at her gently.

She had the same expression as when she used to hug other elves and talk to them. She bit her lower lip to hold back her tears and blinked hard.

Really...

Do you really not hate pillows?

"I... I am the durian elf." Zhen Zhen's fingers were tightly digging into the bark, and her big eyes were staring at Si Yao. If Si Yao showed the slightest sign of disgust, she would hide immediately.

durian?

Totally unheard of species.

"Is it fruit?" Si Yao asked in surprise.

Zhen Zhen looked into her eyes and nodded slowly, "Yes, it's fruit."

Si Yao looked at her nervous expression, sighed slightly in his heart, and his eyebrows became more gentle. He raised his hands high, palms facing up, and looked at her with a chuckle, "Do you want to come down? Are you afraid of heights?"

Si Yao had already set up the ladder for her, so there was no reason for her not to come down.

Zhenzhen looked at her with a smile, hesitated for a moment, opened her arms and jumped down, just landing on Si Yao's palm, staggered, and sat down on her butt.

Si Yao gently ruffled her fluffy brown hair.

I thought she was a proud little princess, but she turned out to be a sensitive coward. With such courage, she even tried to steal the energy stone from the windmill. I don't know how the windmill gave her the illusion that he was weak.

Maybe it is? The bloodline suppression from the barren planet?

"What's your name?" Si Yao touched the small hat with spikes on her head.

I originally thought that it would be the type that is very prickly like the ones in Xianxian, and would hurt when touched. However, I didn't expect that it would have thick little thorns that are a bit blunt and soft. It doesn't prick my hand very much, and I quite like it when I touch it.

"Zhenzhen, Jinzhenzhen. My variety is Jinzhen durian, very delicious!" Zhenzhen said quickly, and promoted herself at the same time. Then she paused and said quickly, "Other varieties are not as delicious as Zhenzhen's durian! Jinzhen is the most delicious variety of durian. Yes, that's right!"

Having said that, he also affirmed it to himself.

Her durian is the best!

If you don’t like it, you will miss out on the treat!

How could the princess’ durian not be delicious!

"Golden pillow durian?" Si Yao nodded, looking at the huge fruit with thorns on the branches, looking at it thoughtfully, "Can I pick one to taste?"

Zhenzhen stood there in a daze, looking at her in disbelief.

Pick...pick one and try it?

It was the first time someone took the initiative to tell her that they wanted to try her durian.

All the people I saw before had disgusted expressions, and some even covered their noses and took several steps back.

She...she was the first.

The light in Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly lit up little by little, shockingly bright.

A pair of beautiful yellow wings suddenly appeared behind him. He flapped his wings and flew up, and replied to her in a hurry, "Sure! Zhenzhen's durian is delicious! Very, very, very delicious! Fragrant! Not smelly! Very delicious!"

Zhenzhen carefully picked them one by one. She first looked around carefully and found the biggest one. She carefully stretched out her little hand to touch it and carefully compared it with several big durians. Finally, she carefully selected one that would definitely not embarrass her.

The two little hands tightly held the durian, exerted force suddenly, twisted it, and then fell down in an instant.

He flapped his wings desperately to maintain his balance.

The durian with pillows must be super delicious!

Si Yao looked at her struggling to hold the durian that was dozens of times bigger than her. He immediately raised his hands and used both hands to catch the durian steadily.

It's really not that irritating.

It looks a bit prickly from the outside, and you don't want others to eat it, but in fact, the thorns are pointed and round to the touch.

And in her opinion, the more peculiar the appearance, the better the taste.

Especially when she held it in her palm, she could already smell the unique fragrance of the fruit.

"Come, let's go back to the cabin and eat the durian together." Si Yao freed one hand, placed the pillow on his shoulder, and then carried the durian back to the cabin.

Lan Zhuochi glanced at Si Yao, then at the durian in her arms. He wanted to say something, but when he saw the cute little elf sitting on his sister's shoulder, he finally held back.

No, you can't say there's anything bad about the plants grown by the elves.

The plants grown by the elves must be the best.

Just ...

It’s this smell…why is it so unique?

Si Yao picked up a knife from the kitchen and cut along the concave lines. After cutting several times, he put it on the table and pried it open with his hands.

In an instant, several chambers of plump yellow flesh were revealed.

It's different from what she thought.

The shell of the durian is extremely thin, almost to the point of being non-existent, and the flesh inside is extremely plump, almost fitting perfectly in the shell, and looks round and very substantial.

It makes people very appetizing just looking at it.

Lan Zhuochi was originally following behind Si Yao, and he took back the knife, fearing that if he was a step late, his sister would accidentally cut her hand. In his eyes, his sister was a weak being who needed protection.

But under the impact of this overbearing smell, Lan Zhuochi couldn't help but take a step back and slowly held his breath.

Help.

Why does my sister look so happy?

This thing doesn't look like something edible, does it?

I wanted to persuade her, but when I saw the pretty elf wearing a little princess dress next to her, I couldn't bear to open my mouth, for fear of hurting her young heart.

Never mind, he just held his breath.

He remembered that his previous highest record was when he was in military school, when he held his breath for almost an hour. This time he wanted to try and see if he could hold his breath longer.

Although he could leave immediately, his sister didn't look like she wouldn't eat a bite. If he left, what if his sister fell to the ground after eating a bite of poison? He couldn't leave, and he had to stay here to watch over his sister.

Smelling the fragrance, Si Yao couldn't wait to pick up a large piece of fleshy durian. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and swallowed a large piece.

The mellow taste instantly explodes in your mouth, soft, sweet, and rich in layers, like lying on the clouds and swimming.

It's a taste I've never experienced before.

It was simply the best food she had ever eaten!

Si Yao couldn't help but stuff the remaining half into his mouth, then spit out a very small core. Finally, he couldn't help it and licked the little flesh on his hand clean.

After finishing the meal, she couldn't help but sigh and looked at Lan Zhuochi who was watching her eat. "Would you like to try a bite? It's really delicious!"