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Youlanlan nodded obediently to Si Yao and the new elf beside her, then slowly dragged Lan Youyou away.

Zhizhi stood under the flowers and looked thoughtfully at Youlanlan dragging Lan Youyou away. After thinking for a while, she jumped in through the crack of the door that was not closed.

When Si Yao opened the door and went in, he saw Zhizhi sitting on the small sofa, with her eyes lowered, quietly looking at Zhenzhen who was sleeping on the sofa with her legs spread out.

Zhenzhen's small quilt had been kicked to her feet a long time ago. Her legs and hands were in different positions and she was sleeping soundly.

Zhizhi gently lowered her eyes and looked at Zhenzhen who was sleeping comfortably, then she became quiet and motionless.

Si Yao followed and watched for a long time. After he was sure that Zhizhi was just looking down at the pillow without any other movements, he went into the kitchen with some confusion.

My brother is not at home, so I have to make breakfast on my own.

In order to show off his cooking skills, my brother has not yet got a kitchen robot for the family.

The direct result was that once he left, she was faced with the situation of not being able to eat hot meals.

Zhizhi looked at Zhenzhen tenderly, who was sleeping soundly without any worries about her enemies. She landed silently beside Zhenzhen, picked up her quilt, shook it, and covered her with it again.

Zhenzhen smacked her lips, turned over, and put her legs on the newly covered quilt.

Zhizhi sat beside her and looked at her quietly.

They had almost never had a good sleep like this on the deserted planet before, and they always escaped covered in dust. Especially Zhenzhen, with his personality, he could not stand being bullied at all.

Often when she was unhappy, she would take a durian and hit people with it. Then, if she still couldn't beat them, she would wipe her tears and run away stubbornly.

Sometimes it's okay when he's not there, but if he's not there, when you look for it, it's just a piece of dead wood, and then you have to drag it back, and it takes a long time to grow back.

Moreover, his enemies were almost all over the desolate planet, especially the durian, which had a very special smell. So every time it bore fruit, he had to cover it up with the scent of gardenia, otherwise he would be afraid that his enemies would come and chase them to fight.

It seemed like they were in a constant cycle of provocation, being beaten, running away, and being dragged away every day. They almost never had a day when they could lie down freely and unrestrainedly.

Zhenzhen frowned and muttered something, almost waking up in a daze. Why did she always feel like someone was poking her face?

I want to sleep! I want to sleep! Don't mess with me!

Zhenzhen closed her eyes, raised her little hand and slapped herself hard to the side. Her little face puffed up, and she opened her eyes angrily. She turned over, put her hands on the sofa, and raised her head to look at the white-haired elf in front of her whom she had never seen before.

A question mark popped up in Zhenzhen's mind, and she looked at the elf with long white hair in front of her in confusion.

Although it's strange, the smell is somewhat familiar.

Zhenzhen moved forward, sniffed Zhizhi's clothes, and tilted her head in confusion.

When Zhizhi saw her coming closer, she didn't step back. Instead, she patted her little head with a smile. Looking at the durian shell hat on her hair that was a little crooked, she helped her straighten it out.

Then he pinched her face and said, "So fat."

Gained weight.

Zhenzhen was suddenly called fat for no apparent reason, and the elf opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

She! Golden Pillow! She has been here for so many days, and no elf has ever said that she is fat!

How could a princess be fat!

This is slander! This is a rumor!

Bad guy!

Zhenzhen raised her hand and slapped Zhizhi in the face with a "pa--" sound, making her little face turn red with anger.

Zhizhi didn't dodge at all, and didn't even raise her hand to stop it.

Hmm...same as before, like a tickle.

Moreover, it explodes as soon as it is mentioned.

Zhenzhen's eyes were full of anger, and he glared at the elf in front of him with his back teeth gritted.

Damn it! His face didn't even turn red!

"What makes you say I'm fat? I have the perfect body shape! I'm not fat at all! And you haven't seen other elves! Mangmang is fatter than me!"

Mangmang, who had just woken up, blinked in confusion.

QAQ Why do other elves say she is fat when she wakes up?

But...but it’s that delicious little elf, it’s okay, it won’t hurt Mangmang to talk about it, just let her talk.

Who made her delicious?

But this new elf?

Mangmang came over curiously, stared at him for a long time, blinked, and asked, "Are you the new elf cultivated by the master? What kind of elf are you?"

The new elf smells so good, I want to touch it.

But also a little scared.

But it is an elf, it should... it should be a very good elf and will not bully Mangmang.

Mangmang plucked up the courage to walk forward and tried to pull the elf's clothes with his little hands.

Zhizhi dodged Mangmang's hand directly, paused for a moment, and then landed on her again, coughing lightly, "Sorry, it's a conditioned reflex."

He was used to dodging attacks before, so he didn't do it on purpose.

Zhizhi paused, then walked forward, grabbed her T-shirt, and stuffed it directly into Mangmang's hand, "Grab it."

Mangmang blinked, pinched his eyes, and looked up at the elf in front of him with some confusion.

What a strange elf...

Zhenzhen tilted her head and looked at him for a long time, then suddenly took two steps and threw herself into Zhizhi's arms. Zhizhi took two steps back and hugged the little durian in her arms.

Ok……

It’s really heavy…

Much heavier than before... much...

I almost couldn't hold it anymore...

"Zhizhi!" Zhenzhen pinched Zhizhi's face with her hands excitedly.

She curiously grabbed a handful of his hair and rubbed it in her hands, her eyes sparkling.

"Your hair is so long! So long, and the color is exactly the same as Si Yao's hair! Why can your hair grow so long? My hair is short and doesn't look good." Zhenzhen pulled her own braid and compared it with Zhizhi's. She compared them for a long time, her eyes sparkling.

Zhizhi held her firmly and let her grab her hair. "Well, last time you said you liked long hair."

So when he transformed, he subconsciously deviated a little bit towards long hair, but accidentally made it a little too long, making it a little inconvenient to do things.

Zhenzhen rubbed Zhizhi's face hard, pinched it and pulled it out, "So, so this is what you look like? But your white top is so ordinary? Not gorgeous at all! Not as pretty as the other elves."

Zhizhi was silent for a moment. Zhenzhen had clearly complained before that her skirt was too complicated and she wanted a simple dress, so he made the simplest one.

But Zhizhi was only disappointed for a moment, and said decisively, "I'll make it more gorgeous when I upgrade it to a higher level. Or what kind of clothes do you like? I'll find a way to get you a set."

I don't know how many wild Pokémon there are on the deserted planet now. It shouldn't be difficult to beat one and snatch a set of clothes from him, right?