Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

Chapter 96 The Song of the Spirit Forest 9

"Your request is quite ruthless." Ye Tian laughed.

"No," said St. Annville. "I think it's the slowest punishment. It's punishment. It's not revenge. It's not something that goes against my convictions."

"Okay, I can take advantage of loopholes," Ye Tian stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and listened to him retort solemnly.

"The existence of punishment is to make people recognize their mistakes, and then repent, and revenge is to let hatred enter a cycle, and it will not make the mind relaxed."

"Well, I agree with your reason." Ye Tian said helplessly, "Don't say it's not a reason. Now that you know your attitude, there are many things to do, right?"

"However, there is no need to spend too much energy on a guilty person." St. Anville looked at him and said seriously.

"..." How to answer?

Ye Tian sighed, and simply talked to him about other things, such as the squirrel jumping around on his back, and the two little rabbits at his feet, "holding" his ankles from left to right, their fluffy body tilted He, with a three-petal mouth, is still eating fast.

"They are so cute," St. Anville's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were covered with a moving color, like the layer of bright gauze that was parted when the sun rose, covering his slender body and long light green hair "And, I think, it might be because you just wore that dress, and you have a breath that makes them feel comfortable, so they are willing to get close to you."

...If I knew it earlier, I just put away my clothes and didn't wear them.

But when he looked at the squirrel that jumped down from his shoulder and landed on his palm, his eyes softened visibly, like the wind blowing the water in a pool, making waves of joy. The little squirrel is not afraid of people, and a pair of small black eyes are wandering around. Turning around, he stood up with his back paws in his palms, put his front paws on him, and scratched him twice. Seeing how pitiful and cute he was, Ye Tian slowly raised his palms so that it could reach his neckline.

The little squirrel grabbed his collar, barked twice happily, and then rubbed his chin with its wet little nose, making him itchy, and a small smile appeared on his mouth.

His real smile has always been very small and stingy, St. Anville looked a little jealous of the little squirrel that could make him happy, but his nature told him that nature and the small animals in nature are good for the elves friend.

So when the little squirrel tried to please Ye Tian, ​​a finger dropped from its head, it twisted its body to hide but didn't dodge it, reluctantly looked back and then turned around in disgust.

"Tsk, natural elves are attracted to animals, and you are actually disgusted," Ye Tian also saw the squirrel's little emotions, and made a joke of it.

St. Anville replied seriously, "That's because you are far more charming than me."

"Here, no more, here you are," Ye Tian shoved the little squirrel into his hand, then leaned over and hugged two little rabbits, with a few pieces of grass blades that had been bitten into irregular shapes in their mouths. , two pairs of eyes looked at Ye Tian ignorantly, "Don't say who is more attractive than the other, I don't care about this, I will share one of these small animals with you."

The eyes of the little rabbits are not bright red yet, but a very simple and lively light red. Ye Tianqi bent his legs, let them sit close to his knees, and pulled grass from his side to feed them. They didn't understand why they suddenly changed their height , There are still warm things under the feet, but if it is given food, it will eat what is near its mouth, and then continue to eat.

Ye Tian played for a while longer, combing their fur with his hands, and the 'friendship' established on food was enjoyable. The little squirrel in St. Anville still didn't give up. He wanted to come to Ye Tian, ​​and he was very angry with St. Anville. They locked eyes, bared their teeth and claws, threatening him to let go of it quickly.

From time to time, the small eyes looked at Ye Tian with nostalgia, and when they turned back, they obviously showed dissatisfaction. St. Anville had to touch some natural breath from his fingertips to appease it, so that it stayed well, controlled its body but could not control its eyes, and looked around Then, his eyes always stayed on Ye Tian.

If St. Anville knew the saying that he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, he might be able to better describe his current mood.

Living in the conscious world is indeed very happy and fulfilling. At the same time, I feel that time flies. Ye Tian squinted for a while and then opened his eyes. Woke up with tears on my face.

"...Brother!" He hesitated to speak, swallowed what he wanted to say in St. Anville's calm eyes, stood up silently, turned around and said to him with a smile, "Brother, I have rested, Let's keep going."

Passing through the big forest surrounding the Qing Tribe, but still unable to reach the end, Silas looked at the strangely shaped stone forest, with various postures and rough lines, but it also looked very charming.

He was walking first, wanting to go in and play, but was stopped by St. Anville.

"The stone forest of the Stone Tribe is extraordinary, and it's easy to get lost in it. You can only pass here after following me."

Silas obediently walked to the back, hiding his curiosity. It still wanted to show its head. Silas followed the curiosity and looked at the surrounding spiritual scenery twice. Suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, and he almost fell to the ground.

He quickly retracted his gaze, realized the power of the stone forest, and stared at the ground obediently. He passed the stone forest with St. Anville, and the priest of the Stone Tribe was already at the exit to greet him. He was a thin old man. Silas looked at St. Ann. Will and the old man had a good chat, and both of them smiled.

He followed, as if forgotten.

At that moment, his heart was sore and tense, and he was still full of panic. He always felt that something he couldn't accept was about to happen.

Silas followed St. Anville to visit the tree tribes living in the trees. They have light-colored wings, and they are busy shuttling among the tree crowns, with happy smiles on their faces. They want to be isolated from the world and away from everything. Dispute, proud to have the most beautiful face and lightest wings among the elves.

Silas didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, but he had been following St. Anville, but he could only stand on the ground and watch St. Anville being welcomed into the tree house of the most beautiful brother and sister in the tree tribe.

How sad, how he felt at that time, although he knew that no one could get his brother's favor, but this couldn't stop his panic, how did all the trajectories change, he would rather be a devil than stand I feel sad here, unwilling to abandon my senses, and all emotions are controlled by others.

On the way to the next tribe, he wanted to ask his brother not to continue traveling, he wanted to go back, but when he talked with other priests, St. Anville's expression was something he had never seen before, and finally revealed the truth. veil.Showed more emotions, confident, joyful, excited, always very happy.

Would he be able to kill such a St. Annville?

In the process of constant thinking, his thinking cleared the fog and became clear, and then on a misty morning, he left alone.

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