That Boss is chasing again

An Fen Guang, I don't know what bad ideas are planning.

"I'm here with Shirley." Kester said proudly. This was a small blow to Brilian, and he was happy to see it come true.To hurt the guy who got in the way, of course, every aspect must be taken care of.

"Okay," Yanqing glanced at Kester to make him shut up, and said to Brilian, "There are violent monsters approaching."

Brarian turned back in shock: "Why are there monsters here?! Then let's go and inform the people nearby! Father!" There are very few monsters in the fields and countryside, so how could it be so sudden.

Yanqing nodded in agreement, but when he came back, he saw the lights gradually turned on, so he thought it should not be used, so he said: "Go and tell the master."

Brilian put on his shoes quickly, and went out to find the host, leaving Kester and Yanqing in the guest room.

"Aren't you worried?" Kester looked like he was watching a play, with excitement shining in his eyes.

Yanqing walked slowly towards the window, "That's his business, I can't always stand in front of him and advise him. No matter what he will do in the future, he must learn to be responsible for his own decisions."

"Is he really your son?" Kester asked. "You don't love him at all."

The voices outside the window became noisy. Close your eyes and listen carefully.

Yanqing came to the window, turned her head to Kester and said, "It's my son, but I don't love him."

"Is it because you don't like the female elf or... or the male elf who bore you? That stupid boy is pure elf, and your other half is not going to be a human or something."

Kester looked like he had finally caught his little braid, and he didn't have the slightest dignity that a god should have. Yanqing really felt that he should also be thrown to Amber to receive some teaching.

"Is it hard to answer?" Kester asked.The more difficult questions to answer, the more representative Hearley's inner struggle.

Hilly's struggles, Hilly's weaknesses, through these, he can quickly speculate on Hilly's unknown side.As long as Shirley is frank and not always cold, he can know everything about him, and then remove all his defenses and abilities, and get his heart.

In other words, wasn't it a good opportunity just now?But he missed it.

The master went out with the weapon to join the nearby people, followed by Brilian who was trotting behind him.Yanqing followed them all the way, not paying attention to Kester's question at all.

A hand wrapped around his waist and pressed him forward, Yanqing bumped into Kester's body, he raised his eyes, those emerald eyes were staring at him.

"Let go." Yanqing said coldly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Kerst was serious, especially when it came to Shearley.Shirley could be distracted, but he couldn't try to avoid his questions!

The roar of the monster approached, and Bralian's hands trembled, chanting a spell in his mouth, and a lock spell gathered in his hand, just waiting for the monster to get close to his casting range.

Even though the ferocious beast was separated by a certain distance, it seemed that Brilian had already seen its huge mouth.The scarlet tongue had been stained with the blood of countless animals, and the liquid that flowed from the mouth crackled and bent the weeds on the ground.

"What do you want to know?" Yanqing looked at him with a frown, "Do you want to know if I like the person who bears my child? It seems that you know nothing about elves. You want to get something from me but you don't even know me. I don’t even know about the race, so I wonder if you’re playing with me.”

"Could it be that you're playing with me?" Kester tried his best to make the two fit closer together. He only needed to lean forward a little to touch the tip of Hilly's nose. "You still let me go like this even though you knew I had a purpose."

"Let go? No, I just don't want to have any conflicts with you, before I die. Conflict is the most powerful tool to deepen each other's inner feelings. I don't need it. I just need you to be an ordinary person in my eyes."

A locking spell couldn't trap the four-to-five-meter-tall monster. Brilian was prepared for it, and after the locking spell, another ice burst froze its limbs.

Yanqing looked at Kester's narrowed eyes and continued: "If you need anything from me, please wait until after I die, and then this body will be at your disposal. Now, please stay away from me. I said Do you understand enough?"

"But I don't want to wait too long." Kester said softly.

"Soon," Yanqing reported a range, "within three years."

People with weapons swarmed up and pierced the tough fur of the monster. Blood was sprayed on the fields and paths. It struggled and roared until it stopped breathing.

Kester approached a little closer, almost touching Hilly's lips, and he said, "I want to be able to find you anytime."

"I'm afraid there is no way." Yanqing leaned back to avoid accidentally touching Kester.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't stay too far away on purpose, I can find you." Kester approached and gave Hilly a soft kiss.

As soon as he let go, Yanqing frowned, and immediately wiped her lips several times, as if she still felt that it was not clean enough, she cast a cleaning spell five or six times.

After the monster was dealt with, the people nearby stayed there to clean up, and everything was in order. Brilian came back to find his father when he was lazy.He saw the overlapping figures of his father and Kester, and soon his father shook off Kester, rubbing his lips in disgust.

"Father!" Brellian yelled.

Hearing the sound, the father scattered the cleansing spell in his hand, looked at him, and asked with concern, "Aren't you hurt?"

"No."

"Ah."

The Dragon, the Rose and the White Heart ([-])

The host changed the clothes stained with the blood of the monster, washed them briefly, warmed up three cups of milk, and knocked on the door of the guest room.

The guest is of course awake.

Yanqing opened the door, and the host showed a grateful smile and said, "Thank you tonight."

"It's all thanks to Bradley." Yanqing smiled slightly, "You should thank him."

Hearing his father's words inside, Brilian blushed and pretended to turn over to make some movement.

"He's tired too, so I'll thank him seriously tomorrow. I warmed up some milk, drink it and go to bed, it's too late." The host took away a glass of milk and handed the tray to Yanqing.

Yanqing stepped aside a little, and said to the host: "Kester is here too, you don't need to knock on the door again."

From this angle, the host saw Kester smiling at him, so he put the milk back, said "good night", and went back to his room.

Yanqing closed the door, put down the tray, took a cup and handed it to Kester first.Only then did Brilian sit up from lying down, and Yanqing brought him another cup.

"Father," Brilian took a sip of the warm milk, "the master said that this kind of thing always happens in recent years, and they are used to it."

"Well," Yanqing took the milk that Kester handed him, and held it in her hand, "You want to help them solve it?"

Brilian glanced at Yanqing's frowning brows, and whispered, "I just find it strange."

The cup was tilted, and some milk was on her lips. Yanqing lowered her head and sipped for a while, put down the cup, rubbed Brilian's hair twice, and said, "I haven't seen or heard of it, but it doesn't mean it's strange. Maybe There's something here that attracts them."

Brilian nodded and grinned: "Understood, Father."

Yanqing said "hmm" and turned to Kester.Kerst's eyes wandered on Yanqing's glass of milk, and when Yanqing caught him, he said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you drink it?"

Yanqing just looked at him straightly and said, "It's a little tired."

"It's getting late, and the journey will continue tomorrow, can you not rest?" Yanqing said again.

Kester walked over and stuffed the empty milk cup to Yanqing, and said with a smile: "Good night."

The door was closed, Yanqing put the empty cup and her own cup side by side on the small brown table, went back to the comfortable bed, said "good night", and quickly fell asleep.

Holding the cup and looking at Yanqing's face as he finished sipping milk, Brilian grinned modestly, tidied himself up and fell asleep facing the moonlight happily.

Woke up in the morning feeling refreshed, it seemed like I had a good night's sleep.Father's bed had already been tidied up, and Brilian tidied up his own bed as quickly as possible so that it would not look too messy, then cast a cleaning spell, and walked out of the room cleanly.

In the direction of the kitchen, there was banging and banging, and a bad farce was being staged on the metal china.

Brilian was hit on the forehead by a fork before he got close to the kitchen, he caught the fork with a wrinkled face, and heard Kester's excited voice saying: "Maybe it can be used as a weapon, the flesh is too tight. How did you kill it last night?"

While speaking, a bigger fork flew across the air, and fell to the ground and bounced a few times before it stabilized.

"Good morning." Yanqing came out of the kitchen, holding a piece of red meat the size of an apple in his hand.

"Morning, Father," Brilian asked, poking his head towards the kitchen, "what are you doing in there?"

Yanqing shook the meat in his hand, and said: "The owner said this meat is edible. They are discussing how to deal with the meat they got. They tried many kinds of kitchen utensils, but it seems that normal kitchen utensils can't cut the flesh. Now you can Go in, they've stopped. Want to see?"

"Not yet." Brilian waved his hand.

He was sitting upright at the dining table, while Yanqing was fiddling with the piece of meat. From time to time, he used magic to cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth. After a while, he spit it out again. He asked curiously: "Father, what is that?" Is there any effect?"

Yanqing glanced at him, threw the rest of the meat to him and said, "It's not poisonous, you can eat it."

Hearing what he said, Brilian couldn't wait to cut a piece and ate it without tasting anything.

"It's just that there may be some side effects." Yanqing said, with tears in his eyes.