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Si Yao's gaze stayed on his pink bow, and his mind was full of confusion for a long time.

Wasn't it this Windmill Car who just told her that he hoped the beauty would not tie pink laces for her anymore, because he was a macho man and could only tie black and green ones.

So what color is his bow now?

Could it be that she can't recognize colors? Why does it look pink?

Sure enough, rejecting pink is just a lie. In fact, you still like macho pink.

Si Yao stretched out his hand towards the windmill, and the windmill decisively shrank a little and wrapped around Si Yao's arm, wrapping around it in circles. It was no longer just wrapped around one wrist like before, but obviously to match the pink bow on her neck.

As soon as Si Yao went downstairs, she saw Wen Xiao, who was cleaning up the dishes she had finished. After staring at each other for two seconds, she smiled and said, "Good afternoon."

Wen Xiao's eyebrows softened instantly, and he replied, "Good afternoon."

Stopping avoiding him is a good start.

He knew Si Yao's personality very well. She took the initiative to speak that day because she always said whatever she thought. If she took the initiative to speak, she would not be shy and want to hide.

The main reason was that his subsequent confession exceeded her expectations. She didn't respond to his words and ran back. She was autistic for a few days, but she felt better after she came to terms with it.

Her temper always comes and goes quickly, and she won't waste time on it.

However, Wen Xiao found the windmill wrapped around her arm somewhat curious.

Si Yao has so many elves, he has talked to the quiet Zhu Xiao several times. Even the last time he came here, the elf in the red bellyband, he deliberately brought some snacks to feed him.

Only Feng Cheche basically stayed in Si Yao's house. Unless it was about fighting, he was unwilling to go out.

This time he actually went out during his normal time?

Wen Xiao subconsciously wondered if there was an attack on Blue Star that he had not noticed, otherwise why would Si Yao bring him with him, but this thought was quickly dispelled.

because……

Feng Cheche looked at the roses and pink ribbons all over the room with some disbelief. His brain, which was already not very capable to begin with, seemed even more clumsy at this moment.

She tried hard to speak to Si Yao by gesturing, "Why are there so many roses? Didn't the beauty only give me one? Why are there so many here now?"

Wen Xiao couldn't hear what Feng Cheche said, but after seeing him dancing in the air for a long time and pointing at the rose on the table, he thought he wanted the rose on the table. After thinking for a while, he took one down and stuffed it into his hand, "Do you want this?"

Feng Cheche looked at the rose in front of him, feeling even more aggrieved. He raised the rose that he had carefully protected at the tip of his tail and bared his teeth at Wen Xiao, "You don't have to give it to me! Jia Ren gave it to me! She gave it to me personally! It's different from the one you have, it was cultivated by Jia Ren herself!"

Wen Xiao looked at the sharp teeth that suddenly appeared on the windmill vine and fell silent. So, what was he talking about? Did he think one rose was a little too little?

Wen Xiao looked at Si Yao with confusion.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas, Si Yao’s group of elves each have a different personality. It is really a cosmic task to please them.

Feng Cheche looked at her wilted roses, then at the bright and fresh roses on the table, and tried to comfort herself, "Yes, the roses that the beauty gave me are the most beautiful roses, which she cultivated herself. How can a bunch of roses like this compare to the only rose that the beauty gave me."

Si Yao watched him successfully brainwash her with just a few words, and found it difficult to translate his words. She really couldn't say anything.

Wen Xiao was a little curious about something he had never asked before, "Is Fengcheche a boy or a girl?"

He had always thought he was a boy, but after seeing the pink bow tied around his neck, he felt that there was a high probability that he was a girl.

However, it would be clearer to ask Si Yao.

Fengcheche bared his teeth, "I'm a macho! Si Yao, tell him quickly, I'm the macho among macho men! A super macho man!"

When Si Yao heard these words that only she could hear, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, but she still tried her best to satisfy Feng Cheche to translate the words, "He said he is a macho man."

Concise and concise.

Wen Xiao paused slightly.

Well, if you like pink, how can you not be considered a macho man?

Si Yao was somewhat helpless about Fengcheche's late rebellious period. Because Fengcheche's evolution direction was not an elf, his brain capacity was different from other elves, and he was a bit slow and stupid. And his learning ability was also weaker than other elves.

But the difference is that the windmill car's strangling ability and gigantic size are both difficult to rival, and this is also a unique feature of the alienated plants.

Feng Cheche looked at the pink ribbons all over the room and whispered, "Does the beauty not like me as much as I thought?"

Si Yao thought about Jia Ren's ambitions and what Kui Kui said to her the last time, and explained, "No, she just wants to give every elf a home."

The vines of Windmill Car were stiff for a long time, then suddenly realized, "Yes, she wants to give Windmill Car a home. How could there be such a kind-hearted elf? How could she be so kind? Windmill Car also wants to give Huahua to her."

When Wen Xiao heard Si Yao's words, he stiffened for a moment, then looked up at her quietly. After a long while, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

She has learned most of the bad girl quotes that Kuikui said some time ago.

Si Yao looked at Wen Xiao confidently and said, "I'll take Fengcheche to the fields for a walk."

Seeing Wen Xiao nod, he took the windmill car and walked outside.

Feng Cheche was still muttering, "What else can I give Jiaren besides flowers? I only have two energy stones a day, can you give me one more?"

Si Yao looked at him in surprise, "Your limit is two pills a day. If you take more, you'll risk exploding. Don't make a fuss, or I'll have to channel your energy for you."

This happened just last time, and the whole vine was about to explode.

The key is that this little guy has not grown a brain after eating, and he is still trying to stuff more food into his body. Isn't this bound to cause trouble? So I deliberately set a limit of only two per day.

Fengcheche was a little shy, but still tried to gesture, "I want to give the beauty one every day, so that I can support her."

Si Yao: ???

You are so noble. You use my money to coax other elves.

"No, the elf only absorbs energy stones every few days, which is different from your upgrade. You can't raise her according to your way of thinking."