Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

The title "Baby" is extremely lethal, and it successfully changed the faces of everyone in the house except Allen.

Eli and Hall were just a little confused about the identity of the outsider—perhaps a little wary, but after hearing the "baby" that couldn't be clearer, their expressions twisted in unison For a moment, then stayed in subtle and cautious suspicion.

--what?

——Is that "baby" really calling you?

Because Hall has also floated up to the second floor right now, not far from Eli, the only Alan who was still downstairs looked up at them, and easily read the same meaning from their faces.

Although Allen was a little reluctant to admit it, he even had his name on him.

That "baby" was indeed calling him.

"You're calling me." Allen could only whisper, making himself nod as stiffly as possible.

The people outside the courtyard did not wait for a response, and walked back and forth a few steps, probably also glimpsed the shadow of the person calling from the open door.

So the other party said again: "Alan? I have seen you, and I don't think I may have mistaken you."

This time, Allen had to respond to each other.

He raised his volume slightly, and said to the outside, "I'm inside."

"What are you doing here?" the female voice asked again.

This is a very tactful and clear female voice, and the age cannot be discerned from the voice. The figure standing outside the courtyard door seems to be still slim, like a young girl.

——Who is this?

Doubts arose in Eli and Hall at the same time,

Hall was a little more generous than Eli. He took advantage of Allen's conversation with the people outside the house, turned his head and looked carefully at the expression of the younger generation, and was sure that he found a little unconcealed worry and defense on the other's face.

"It's not good." The senior who watched the excitement said in a low voice, "Do you want to go down and have a look together? According to my experience, a girl with such a beautiful voice and a decent figure from a distance is usually ugly. Not going there."

Eli: "..."

Hall: "Most importantly - she also called Ellen 'Baby'."

Eli: "..."

Saying that you don't want to see or don't care who is coming is of course a lie.

While Hall and Eli were talking in a low voice, Allen had already replied to the woman outside the courtyard, saying that he just found out that there was an old house nearby and wanted to come and have a look.

Eli ignored the senior's teasing, and walked downstairs in silence, just in time to hear the mysterious woman say again: "This house has been here for so many years, have you never found it before?"

"I usually only go to the back of the mountain, and I don't run over the mountain very much." Allen replied.

These words seemed to have amused the women outside, who laughed.

Through the window next to the stairs, which was mostly occupied by vines, Eli could see clearly that it was a lady with long pale blond hair, relying on the old glass exposed in the gaps of the green plants.

The glass, barely surviving among the green plants, is so blurred that it can only provide information such as "blond hair", "slender figure", and "female with a gentle voice" to Eli, who is secretly trying to figure out the identity of a woman.

Just when Eli stopped in his tracks unknowingly because of observing the other party, and couldn't help standing by the window for a while, the lady far away at the gate of the courtyard seemed to have sensed it, and turned her head in his direction.

Eli wasn't sure if the other party really saw him, he felt that the green plants in the window should be able to cover his figure, but in the next second, he heard the woman outside the courtyard say: "Baby Alan, are you Did you bring any companions with you? I saw that there seemed to be other people inside."

"Yes." Allen said.

The woman gave a meaningful "Oh".

Hall twitched his brows slightly for the overly familiar tone, always felt that the other party's attitude was very similar to his usual posture, relying on his better concealment skills as a spirit body, he floated near the gate before Eli , and saw the clear and complete picture of this mysterious woman.

It was indeed as Hall thought, a woman with a pretty face.

She couldn't tell her age from her voice, and she couldn't tell her age from her face either. She was wearing a light skirt that didn't hinder her movement, and she had a woven basket on her wrist, and there were some fresh berries in the basket.

But even though the age cannot be judged just by looking at the face and hearing the voice, Hall's eyes rested quietly on the smiling face for a moment, and he felt that the real age of this woman should not be too young.

The other party looked at this side with a certain look unique to being an elder.

"I think you should be able to relax a little bit."

When Eli walked past Hall, he heard the senior tell him so in a low voice.

When Allen talked with the woman, he had already walked out of the door and was standing in the yard.

As soon as Eli walked to the door, before he finished digesting the senior's words, he felt two pairs of eyes and four gazes turned to him at the same time.

"What companion?" The woman bent the arm that wasn't carrying the fruit basket, and elbowed Allen very untactfully. This action made her ladylike temperament suddenly collapse for a few seconds, but after she was done, She smiled and looked at Eli again, her smile was very friendly, "Come here, don't be shy, I have already taught this secretive guy a lesson for you - how could he not explain, just say you are a 'companion' '?"

This tone sounds very offensive, not like what a young woman with a heart for a black-haired youth would say.

Eli was a little confused about the interaction between the two, and what surprised him even more was that Alan was taught a lesson by the other party, and was even bitten, but his expression remained unchanged, and he still seemed to obey the other party.

This little confusion made him stop, hesitantly looking at the two people at the gate of the courtyard.

"Come here." The pale blonde woman waved her hand happily at him, "Blonde hair, blue eyes, tall, and it's not easy to talk recently—you're the girl who successfully captured Allen, right? Thank you You are willing to accept him, to be honest, I really doubted that he would marry experiment and travel."

"..." In the blink of an eye, Eli felt as if he had realized something, and he continued to move forward with that uncertain guess.

The woman who was very interested in him greeted him a few steps, passed Allen, and stood in front of him first.

"Hello," the other said, "you can call me Dorothy, or Aunt Dorothy."

Eli was pulled by the arm affectionately by the other party. He hadn't forgotten that he was wearing a female identity, and he was a little at a loss for the excessively close distance.

Allen, who was ignored as a background board for a while, finally had a chance to intervene. He took two steps forward, walked between the enthusiastic woman and Eli, and quietly rescued Eli's held arm .

"You may be a little too enthusiastic." Allen said, "Eliza is not used to being so intimate with you when we meet for the first time. She is indeed a bit shy and will be embarrassed by your enthusiasm. Mother."

The woman let out a meaningful "Oh" again, her eyes gliding over the arm of the "girl" who was pulled away from her by her son.

She wasn't very annoyed, she just gave Eli another gentle smile.

Eli smiled back stiffly.

——I almost regarded my sweetheart's mother as a rival in love when we met for the first time, could it be any more embarrassing?

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