Qinglan and Xiaomengmeng's popularity rose all the way until the No. 15 competition, and Ensiqi ranked seventh in the live broadcast. The top six were all the masters of the previous session, and they had a lot of fan bases.

Qing Lan and Xiao Mengmeng don't know anything about the outside world, a spirit stone saves the little puppet from having to eat a lot of food, and relieves Qing Lan's burden.

Qinglan was wearing a high-necked vest with tight neck and sleeves, and was carrying a backpack with no expression on her face. Except for a few fruits and leaves inside, it was just a little puppet who beat arrows and rubbed her back with her claws up.

"Qingqing, are you comfortable?" the little puppet asked cautiously.

"En." Qing Lan pushed away the dwarfed plants in front of her eyes.

At this moment, a small thing flew over Qing Lan's head and was grabbed by a mechanical claw.

"Qingqing, look, I caught a good thing!" The little puppet put the small thing in front of Qinglan's eyes.

I saw a delicate little person struggling in pain in the mechanical claws. This little person has two pairs of transparent wings, very cute.

"Let me go." Qinglan stretched out her hand and gently caught the little man with long index fingers.

The little man lay in Qing Lan's hands aggrieved, looking at Qing Lan with tears in his eyes.

"What is this?" Qing Lan looked at the little man with surprise in her eyes.

"This is the ancestor of the elves." The little puppet looked at Qinglan looking at the little thing tenderly, feeling upset.

"Elf..." Qinglan thought of the elf she saw on the optical brain, with an elegant and delicate face, long and smooth hair, pointed ears, and two pairs of translucent wings on the back, which really resembles this villain. children similar.

"Qingqing~" the little puppet couldn't help it anymore: "The elf is broken, he has a lot of eyes, you should throw him away quickly."

"Talking nonsense." Qinglan retorted the little puppet for the first time: "The elves in Guang's brain are very innocent and cute."

The little puppet pouted aggrievedly, turned his back and ignored Qing Lan with a groan.

The elf in Qinglan's hand seemed to understand Qinglan's words, stood up and gently rubbed Qinglan's thumb.

The elf tidied up her wings and pulled Qinglan's little finger to point in one direction.

Qinglan followed the elf to the foot of a huge forest, the elf flew up to the crown of the tree, and after a while came down with many elves, and sang long songs around Qinglan.

The little puppet couldn't sit still anymore, and poked his head out to watch the elves dancing, while Qing Lan's eyes followed the graceful elves closely, with a slight smile on his mouth.

"This look looks familiar to me." The live broadcast room was very lively.

"Isn't this the holy spirit dance that the elves have passed down to this day? I just watched it again on the optical brain not long ago."

"I heard that this is a blessing ceremony. It seems that a good wife and mother are blessed by the entire elves."

"envious."

"The bio-robot actually said that my elves are too smart? He finished him!"

"Jealous man, understand, you can say anything."

"Only my concern is that Xiao Mengmeng knows how to make a good wife and mother comfortable at such a young age?"

After the elves danced, Qinglan keenly felt that the spiritual power in her body had increased, and she couldn't help being even more surprised.

The elves sensed that the aura on Qinglan's body was stronger than that of the environment, and they couldn't help falling on Qinglan's body one after another, enjoying Qinglan's bare skin.

Qinglan blushed a little from being rubbed, and the little puppet's nose was about to crooked in anger.

"You perverted elves!" The little puppet rushed up bluffing, waving the mechanical arm behind it, scaring the elves to hide behind Qinglan.

Qing Lan held down the little puppet with one hand, twisted a leaf with the other, injected spiritual power into the leaf, and handed it to the little elf hiding behind her.

"Thank you." Qing Lan smiled gently at the elves, "This is a gift in return."

The elves held the leaves and looked at Qing Lan with reddish faces.

Qinglan picked up the little puppet, and under the watchful eyes of the elves, she gradually left the forest where the elves lived.

As soon as he returned to the original road, the little puppet began to cry in Qinglan's arms, how much he loved Qingqing, and those little goblins had evil intentions and wanted to break them up.

Qinglan silently listened to the little puppet's cries, like a husband who had an affair.

That night, the little puppet danced a self-made hula dance for Qing Lan in a leaf skirt. In order to compete with the goblins of the elves, he tried his best.

Her little arms and legs twisted happily, her seductive little eyes were in place, and even Qinglan watched the little puppet's dance with restrained laughter.

In the end, the little puppet closed its hands together, and when it opened, its four fingers faced each other, and its thumbs pressed against each other, making a heart-to-heart comparison for Qing Lan.

Qing Lan smiled and took the little puppet into her arms, and kissed the little puppet's forehead.

The little puppet smiled with satisfaction in Qinglan's arms, hum, the goblin of the elf clan, dare to compare with me!Kill you in seconds!

The next day, when Qinglan was carrying the little puppet on the road, she was surprised to find the simple thatched cottage.

Qinglan and the little puppet entered the hut cautiously, but there was no one there, but there were some edible millets in the hut.

The little puppet took the millet unceremoniously, Qinglan was a little uneasy: "What if the owner here comes back without food?"

"The last time I participated in the competition, these houses were unowned!" the little puppet plausibly said.

"Last time?" Qing Lan asked.

"Huh? Last time?" The little puppet also touched his head: "What happened last time? Why can't I remember?"

Qing Lan touched the little puppet pityingly, it must be the last competition, the little guy was abandoned here.

Qinglan put the millet into the backpack, looked at the animal skin in the hut, took it away, and prepared to change the animal skin clothes for the little puppet to wear.

The more we walked forward, the more obvious signs of intelligent creatures existed. Until evening, Qinglan saw a hut made of mud and grass.

It seems that there is no need to live in caves anymore.

Qinglan took the little puppet into the hut, and there was rough pottery inside, which could ride on water.In it, Qing Lan even found a rough brown.

"Qingqing~ I understand!" The little puppet raised his hand: "This is the evolution history of the world. Does Qingqing still remember those monkeys? They should be the ancestors of human beings, and the big tiger is the ancestor of the beast race, and those Isn’t the goblin the ancestor of the elves?”

Qinglan shook her head, she was making small animal skin clothes in her hands: "The ancestor of human cultivation is not a monkey, but the Tao."

The little puppet blinked, immediately hugged Qing Lan's arm, and shook it flatteringly: "Yes, what Qing Qing said is correct."

"What about your ancestor?" Qing Lan glanced at the little puppet.

"I know this. It's human and mechanical potions. We call the first generation "Father"! Father is our ancestor." The little puppet replied sternly.

"Mechanical potion?" Qing Lan had never heard of such a pill.

"That's right, although we don't know who made the mechanical potion now, our ancestor is the "father" who can be highly integrated with the mechanical potion!" What the little puppet said was basically a fantasy for Qinglan.

"Yeah." Qinglan didn't expect the puppet to have an ancestor.

"That's right." Qing Lan thought of the potion: "Are you all taking potions here instead of pills?"

"Elixir?" The little puppet understood clearly, "I've heard that some humans have used elixirs, but now elixirs are basically eliminated, and everyone prefers to use elixirs because the elixirs are absorbed faster."

It turned out that she had already been eliminated, Qinglan was a little disappointed, feeling like she was behind the times.

"Can Qingqing make pills?" the little puppet asked curiously.

"A little bit." Qinglan's eyes were full of nostalgia: "My master gave it to me."

"Then Qingqing cook it for me, as long as it is made by Qingqing, I like it." The little puppet's mouth was as sweet as honey.

Just as Qinglan was about to laugh, she saw a head on the window of the earthen house, with protruding fangs and red eyes.

"Oh, Qingqing, I'm so scared~" The little puppet threw herself into Qinglan's arms.

The audience who were eating cookies were frightened just now, but when they saw the little bio-robot like this, they lost their sense of fear in an instant.

"I don't know who was the bio-robot who slayed beasts with his bare hands before meeting a good wife and loving mother?"

"Tsk, it's too pretentious. I don't know where the dignity of the bio-robot has been lost."

"Since meeting a good wife and mother, Xiao Mengmeng has become more than a few times weaker! No wonder she can find such a good boyfriend!"

"I've learned it, I'll be a soft little cutie in the future."

Qinglan picked up the little puppet, and looked coldly at the monster that was picked up on the window.

While rubbing against Qinglan's arms, the little puppet glanced at the wild wolf. Well, the wolf meat is not tasty, and the wolf skin is smelly, so it's worthless.

Seeing that he was found, the wild wolf left from the window. After a while, both Qing Lan and the little puppet heard a long wolf howl.

What was even more frightening was that after one wolf howl, dozens of wolves howled in response.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid!" The little puppet hugged Qinglan's neck: "I have energy now, and I'm not afraid of dozens of them coming!"

As soon as the little puppet finished speaking, wolves howled one after another, and it sounded like dozens.

The little puppet curled his lips: "Dozens are nothing, but there are hundreds... um..."

Qing Lan silently covered the little puppet's mouth, her own spiritual power was limited, and she couldn't deal with hundreds of them. The monsters here hadn't fought against them yet, so she didn't know how deep they were, so it was better to be cautious in everything.

"We can wait until dawn." Qing Lan said seriously to the little puppet: "Energy should be used when absolutely necessary, and non-renewable consumables should be cherished, understand?"

The little puppet nodded immediately, very doggy: "Yes, Qingqing is right."

Qing Lan nodded in satisfaction, checked the doors and windows, and blocked the door with heavy objects from the room.

Qinglan looked outside through the window, and saw about twenty wolf-shaped monsters wandering around in front of the door, bumping into the door from time to time.

Qing Lan stared at the wolves, and when she turned her head, she found that the little puppet was looking at the base of the wall. The mechanical claws behind it were erected high, and the claws were facing the base of the wall.Like two poisonous snakes ready to go.

Feeling that Qinglan was looking at him, the little puppet made a silent gesture for Qinglan, and pointed to the base of the wall.

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