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Xiaomao was not interested in subduing Fat Ding, so he gave a few words of comfort, and hugged Balram who was about to twitch and want to hit the ball again: "I bothered you, I'm sorry that my elf hurt you, we leave immediately .”

He regretted choosing to wait for Xiaozhi in the city that never sleeps, because the atmosphere here is not suitable for people to live in, especially for a man with facial paralysis who likes to be quiet.

Xiaomao couldn't sleep in the hotel, so he stood up and wanted to go outside for a walk. He moved lightly and didn't mean to wake up the sleeping elf, but when he opened the door, he felt the gust of wind behind him.

He turned his head and looked over, the Flying Mantis was following him closely, the two pairs of wings behind him were vibrating slightly nervously: "Carda!"

Xiao Mao was surprised, because the external environment was too noisy, he fed his elves with tranquilizers that have no side effects on the body, they should have fallen asleep, but the Flying Mantis didn't even expect him to wake up so slightly when he got up. Sound can be captured.

In fact, it just spit out the food mixed with medicine secretly, because the city is full of violence and blood, and it was very worried that something would happen after everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, so it consciously assumed the task of vigil.

In fact, it was also when living in the wild before, Xiaomao was a light sleeper, and Flying Mantis had been secretly taking on the duty of vigil to prevent wild elves from approaching.When everyone travels together, there will always be some members who pay more. Flying Mantis doesn't care about these.

"Carda!" It didn't intend to explain more, and swung the sickle to confuse the problem. The light green armor was plated with a light pink layer, "Carda!"

Children who love to cry will have sweets. Xiaomao loves every elf from the bottom of his heart, but a person's energy is limited after all, and he cannot take care of so many elves completely and fairly. Flying Mantis rarely gets Such an opportunity to be alone seemed a little excited.

Xiaomao took it to the street, because he wanted to find a quiet place to relax, so he had no choice but to go farther and farther away from the city, and gradually returned to the wild suburbs where he led Balram to train when he first arrived in the city that never sleeps.

A large number of fallen leaves and dead branches were scattered in the field in autumn, and the screeching sound behind him could no longer be ignored. The wings of the flying mantis flapped abnormally greatly, and the sickle was slightly raised.

The chance of being alone after so much effort was ruined just like that. It intentionally showed the guy who followed them all the way from behind, but stopped halfway through the deterrent action.

Xiaomao gently put his hand on its sickle, and said in a low voice: "Be safe and don't be impatient, it has no malicious intentions."

He turned around and looked over, and sure enough, the fat dog he met this morning was waddling and following them, and was trying to tuck his chubby body under the pile of fallen leaves in vain.

You idiot, you can obviously let the air out of your body first and then find a place to hide it.Xiao Mao wanted to laugh a little, but after thinking about it, he held back and asked in a low voice, "Why do you follow me?"

This has been running all day.When he was eating, Fatty pretended to be strawberry pudding and stuffed himself into the blender; Ding posted himself on the window pretending to be a full moon that has changed color, even if he couldn't see it.

"Fatty~" Fat Ding pulled his round body out of the fallen leaves in aggrieved manner, and looked at him with big eyes without blinking.

Facing its expectant gaze, Xiaomao sighed softly: "Do you want me to help you, and see if I can give you the ability to sing?"

He finally understood that although the side quests in the elf world were prepared for Xiao Zhi, the only player, if someone else opened them, they couldn't be abandoned halfway.

Fat Ding's eyes lit up, and his whole body was jumping up and down excitedly: "Fat~Fat~~"

Xiaomao felt that he had just seen a flash of cunning in this fat boy's eyes, but the speed was too fast, he didn't see very clearly, not sure if it was his own illusion.

He narrowed his eyes, remained silent for a while, and still stretched out a hand and said, "Then let's work together to see if we can succeed."

Xiaomao was actually a little nervous at this time, after all, he didn't have the aura of the protagonist, if he couldn't complete the task after receiving it, wouldn't it hurt Fatty.

His original intention was to shake hands with the task object in friendship, but he didn't expect Fat Ding to get into his arms all of a sudden, rubbing against his belly with the hair-like curly hair on his head: "Fatty~ Fat~~"

Flying Mantis's eyes flashed sharply, and the sickle slashed down without hesitation, rubbing the instep of Fat Ding's kicking back and forth and inserting it deep into the ground below: "Carda!"

"Fatty! Fatty!" The little elf didn't look friendly at all, Fat Ding quickly jumped out of Xiaomao's arms, looked at Xiaomao with aggrieved eyes, "Fatty..."

Xiao Maoquan pretended not to see it, and he also felt that the other party's actions just now had a taste of deliberate flattery, and this fat guy didn't seem to be as innocent and harmless as he appeared.

Xiao Mao turned his head to Flying Mantis and nodded, and softly comforted him: "Okay, I have nothing to do, so take it easy."

Fat Ding took a deep breath, and his whole body swelled up. He looked at the Flying Mantis angrily, and waved his long arms: "Fat! Fat! Fat! Fat!"

How can there be so much nonsense, I'm just bullying you, so what, if you have the ability, try to single out one, and I'll talk if I win.The Flying Mantis was unmoved at all, and flew over with a sharp eye knife, and was satisfied to see Fat Ding shut up obediently in an instant.

"What needs to be done now is to find a way to restore Fat Ding's ability to sing." Xiao Mao sat down on a big rock nearby, took out his white mobile phone from his pocket, and called out the color ring that came with it, "Fat Ding Ding, listen to this voice, and see if you can beat the rhythm."

A smooth bell sounded from the loudspeaker, Fat Ding’s chubby body swayed back and forth with the rhythm, his left foot rested on the ground, and his right heel slapped: "Fat~~Fat~~"

There is no problem with musicality, and it can pronounce normally, which proves that the throat should also be able to.Xiaomao was silent for a while, turned off the music on the phone, turned on the detection system that came with it, and handed the two data cable interfaces to Fat Ding: "Hold it, and I'll check it for you."

He pressed the OK button and frowned at the words displayed on it. It's not right, this fat guy has already mastered the singing skills.Xiaomao blinked, and he suddenly remembered the legendary psychological barrier in a clichéd way. Maybe it's just that this fat guy thinks he can't sing, so he can't use his skills successfully?At the very least, the testing machine proved that its physical condition is very healthy.

Xiaomao turned his head to look at the trees around the forest, standing up from the stone one by one and walking deep, his eyes wandering back and forth.

Flying Mantis followed closely behind him, Fat Ding walked to the position corresponding to Flying Mantis, and looked at him curiously: "Fat, fat, fat?"

"I, I'm looking for a kind of tree fruit..." Xiaomao said halfway, his eyes lit up, he walked a few steps to a tree, looked up and down, and nodded secretly in his heart, "Great, it's really good here. There are such fruits.” There are more than [-] yellow-green fruits growing on the lush crown, reflecting the soft light in the moonlight.

It's so stupid, the tree fruit is not only delicious food, but also a raw material purchased at a high price by many elf processing factories, basically you can't find it around the city, let alone such a lush one, it stands to reason that it has been picked up long ago That's right, there is only a few hundred meters away from the edge of the city that never sleeps.

Xiaomao rolled his eyes secretly in his heart. He already understood that this kind of fruit is the key to helping Fat Ding, so he put on a very happy face, picked a tree fruit, put it in front of his nose and sniffed: "That's right, this is the quince fruit that ripens in autumn. It can not only keep the throat moist and comfortable, but also improve the sound quality and care for the vocal cords. I believe it can definitely improve your problem."

"Fat?~" It is said that it is a fruit that can make it sing, and it is also a fruit that looks delicious.Chubby Ding's big round eyes blinked and blinked, and he immediately smiled into two crescent moons. He slapped his hands and took it, and took a big bite, so sweet that his whole body shook involuntarily, "Fat~"

"How do you feel?" Xiaomao picked a few more fruits from the tree, put one in his mouth, and handed one to Flying Mantis at the same time.

Seeing that the other party shook his head and didn't mean to answer, Xiao Mao smiled narrowly, and simply stuffed it into his mouth: "Although it is sweeter, it is not greasy, and the taste is good." The flying mantis also refused to eat human food, Although he helped him pick the fruit every time, he was not keen on the fruit.

The armor of the Flying Mantis turned pink again, and its sharp eyes subconsciously softened a bit. It tried to bite the fruit with its mouth wide open to prevent it from falling. After a moment of hesitation, it still picked it up with a sickle, and ate it in two or three bites: "Card da..."

"Fatty~" is really delicious. After eating one after another, the small mouth is covered with sticky juice, and a few drops slide down the elastic skin like a balloon. dripped to the ground.

Xiaomao couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe its mouth: "Although the pear fruit is good for the throat, it is slightly harmful to the stomach and intestines. If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea."

After he finished speaking, he paused, remembering that his main task was not to fill the stomach of this black-bellied elf, and then said: "Fatty, now you can try singing, I think eating so many quinces , will definitely work.”

Fat Ding nodded obediently, looked left and right, chose a tree stump in front of him as a stage for his display, bounced up and climbed up, turned around to face him, cleared his throat, a little apprehensive and anticipating Eyes widened: "Fat?~"

Xiao Mao nodded encouragingly at it, remembering the effect of Fat Ding's singing, he pulled the flying mantis to sit down on the spot.It just so happened that he suffered from insomnia tonight, so it would be great if he could take the opportunity to sleep.

"Fat~ fat fat~ fat fat~ fat~~ fat fat~" The ethereal and clear voice sounded, and Xiaomao immediately felt his eyelids sore and heavy, his whole body felt warm, and his whole body was very comfortable and relaxed.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, rested his head on the armor of the Flying Mantis, and snorted comfortably: "Good night, Little Feitian."

Xiao Mao didn't know how his elf would react to such a funny name, because he fell asleep the second he said the words.