Did the lord get rid of poverty and become rich today?

What Qiao Yi had to admit was that such an action made his mind flutter, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The feeling of the elf's cool fingers gently rubbing against the cheeks was like an intimate caress between lovers.

The close distance made Qiao Yi's breath smell like an elf, and those extremely beautiful eyes were so close that Qiao Yi couldn't help but want to kiss them.

am i crazy...

As soon as Qiao thought about it, he involuntarily moved closer.

Then the elf spoke:

"There's... something on your face."

Joe One: "Huh?"

The temperature on his cheeks moved away, and Joe watched helplessly as the elf squeezed a grain from his face...

Wolfberry.

Just splashed it when it fell.

Joe One: "..."

bang.

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Joe decided to take revenge on him.

He looked at the bright red goji berry pinched by Lancaster's jade-white fingertips, and at the elf lying under him, whose face was slowly flushing but forcibly maintaining a cold expression. Son.

Stretching out his hand, holding Lancaster's wrist, and pressing it against the back of the sofa, Qiao Yi slowly moved closer.

"Lando..."

He stuck to Lancaster's ear, softly called out the other's name, and let his warm snort spray into the other's ear: "I said, do you have beautiful eyes?"

Before doing this, Qiao Yi didn't think about the consequences.

Or in his opinion, teasing this elf who looks like the Flower of the High Mountain Ice and Snow, but is actually easy to blush and shy will not cause any serious consequences.

——It's not like he hasn't been funny.

But he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated the elves.

While Lancaster's breathing that became heavier suddenly and his ears turned bright red made Qiao Yi feel happy, the alarm bells suddenly started to ring in his heart.

He didn't know where this alertness came from, but his subconscious mind told him: run.

But it was too late.

The green vines wrapped around Qiao Yi's waist and wrists, binding his hands above his head.

As soon as his vision blurred, Qiao Yi was already lying on his back on the sofa.

Above him, Lancaster leaned over to look at him.

As soon as Joe admitted, he began to panic.

The feeling of being restrained and suppressed made him a little short of breath, and the cool vines rubbed against his waist and neck, and Qiao Yi couldn't help but want to struggle.

...this feels so weird! !

Qiao Yi felt his ears burn red.

No, it's like my whole head is on fire.

The sight from the elf above made him want to escape, but he had nowhere to escape because he was bound by the vines.

The shadow in front of him pressed down, Qiao Yi closed his eyes, and chose to escape.

Pack the quail.

Then he felt someone pinch his face lightly.

Joe opened his eyes: "?"

Lancaster supported his ear with one hand, and pinched Qiao Yi's face with the other.

Four eyes facing each other.

Qiao Yi's eyes were still filled with physical tears from the pain and struggle, and his eyes were red.

As soon as Joe saw Lancaster, his eyes froze for a moment.

Then he stood up, let go of his hand, his face was still flushed, and he looked a little flustered: "...boring."

Turn around and leave.

Joe One: ...

Qiao Yi: Untie it for me first.

"Master, Master—"

Suddenly Dean's shout came from outside, getting closer and closer, and the door of the living room was wide open.

Joe closed his eyes.

It's over, and the image of a generation of lords is about to be destroyed.

"Master, something seems to have been dug out on the construction site..." Dean's voice sounded in the room: "Huh? Master, are you asleep?"

Joe One: "..."

He opened his eyes, and the vines on his body had disappeared at some point.

And the culprit was standing in front of the window with his back to them, looking at the scenery.

"Ah...well, I slept for a while."

Joe didn't change his face and heartbeat, he rubbed his eyes pretendingly, and pretended to be sleepy: "What's wrong?"

"The Holy See, they dug up some things when they demolished the floor tiles of the church."

"En?" Joe sat up: "What?"

"I don't know, I'm digging." Dean thought for a while, his voice lowered, and his expression was a little ugly: "It seems to be... a human bone or something."

"Go and see."

Qiao frowned, put on his clothes and got up, paused, and picked up the glass jar containing the spirit of fire.

Inside the jar, Huo Ling curled up into a small ball, making a small snoring sound.

……

On the road, Qiao Yi once thought that he had already made all the mental preparations.

But when he saw the piles of bones cleared from under the stone slabs of the church hall, he still felt chills in his body.

What happened here a hundred years ago is unknown.

But in the place where the believers knelt and prayed every day, bathing in the grace of the God of Light, under this sacred land, there were indeed hundreds of bones and innocent souls buried.

And these bones were still hung with heavy chains, and they were kneeling and facing the huge statue, with their heads bowed.

There are sharp iron thorns nailed to their hearts.

The inscription on the stone tablet buried together in the ground reads:

Heretics who betray the God of Light will fall into hell forever.

"Weng—"

Intermittent images began to appear in front of Joe's eyes:

In the south, dozens of ignorant girls were led into monasteries.

Then they put on brand new clothes and entered the choir.

As soon as the scene turns, the grown-up children are standing in the high wall, looking at the flying birds in the sky.

They never got out of here, like singing canaries in cages.

Until one day, when they were brought out, everyone had joy on their faces.

Some of them were sent to the king's castle,

Some were led into the back yards of nobles,

Others were sent to the White Tower on Mount Luojia, the Pope's palace.

the only same,

It was they who never came out of those places again.

later,

An old nun in the monastery discovered this incident by accident, and discovered the reason why her children never came back after leaving.

She secretly contacted some trustworthy priests, intending to rescue the current group of children and burn down the monastery.

Soon, some priests who were sympathetic to what happened to the children gathered into a considerable force.

They moved cautiously, planning to rescue the children from the flames.

Yes, the plan fell through later.

Someone betrayed them.

The sanctimonious cardinal told them that the benevolent God of Light was unwilling to harm his believers, so they would be exiled to the north to atone for their sins.

But when they arrived in the north, what greeted them was blood-red slaughter.

Blood was flowing on the church floor, and the statue representing the gods lowered their eyes.

"Om-"

The screen faded away, and a task box suddenly popped out of Qiao Yi's vision:

[Sub-quest: Decaying Light]

【God said, let there be light, and there was light.Then shadows appeared in the light. 】【God closed his eyes.He couldn't see the shrine weeping blood, nor could he hear the cries of innocent souls. 】【The rotten light is no longer light, but a devil who wears a hypocritical skin and devours anyone at any time.If so, then destroy it.Overthrow the white tower, destroy the statue on Luojia Mountain, and let the light be reborn from the ruins. 】【Task time limit: 8 years】

[Mission Reward: Redeemer Medal X1, Golden Legendary Lottery Ticket X3] [Mission Reminder: Your current strength is too weak to fight against the Holy See for the time being.Please start by building your own base! 】The handwriting slowly faded away, Qiao Yi raised his head to glance at the gray sky outside the church, and passed through the crowd.

The stone tablet has been lifted out and placed on the stone steps.

The scarlet handwriting is a bit dazzling.

Qiao Yi picked up the stone hammer from a leader, raised it high, and then lowered it.

"Bang—crack—"

The stele shattered at the sound.

Suddenly a wind blew up in the dark church.

"Yeah, look, what's that?"

Some citizens exclaimed.

On the skeletons, there were suddenly dots of glowing lights escaping.

They whirled and danced, approached each other, then slowly gathered, and finally condensed into translucent souls.

"clang--"

The clock tower has bells ringing, and the sound is elongated through here.

The spirits, floating in mid-air, bent down and saluted Joe.

Everyone is silent.

Led by Qiao Yi, they put their hands on their chests and nodded slightly in return.

"clang--"

Another burst of bells.

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and a beam of sunlight shone in through the stained glass window of the church and fell on the bones.

A yellow butterfly flew in and flapped its wings on one of the skeletons.

Looking up again, those souls have dissipated without leaving a trace.

"Go ask the burial mother-in-law to come."

Qiao Yi looked down at the corpses, and said softly, "...send them away."

Soon, mourners in black robes arrived and began to collect the corpses.

The headed burial mother-in-law's gray hair was hidden in the hood, she held a soul bell, and sang a requiem in a low voice.

After the song was over, the burial mother-in-law turned her head and bowed slightly to Qiao Yi, then turned around and rang the bell.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell……"

As the bell rang far away, these skeletons also left here with the mourners' team.

As soon as Joe raised his head, his eyes fell on the pure white statue of a god who was opening his arms as if embracing the world.

He waved.

Then there was a lock wrapped around the body of the statue.

With the resounding chants, the idol was pulled, slowly tilted, and then there was a loud "boom".

The snow-white god crashed to the ground, and his body was broken into several pieces, revealing the moth-eaten gray-black inner core under the expensive white paint.

"Sir Bishop!"

Susie in the glass bottle suddenly made a sound, hitting the wall of the bottle with a "bang bang".

Qiao Yi looked in the direction Susie pointed.

It is the pedestal of the statue that has collapsed.

Qiao Yi and Lancaster looked at each other and walked over, only to find that there should be an altar under the statue.

"Sir Bishop!"

Susie slapped the wall of the bottle vigorously, and her shouting had already brought some crying.

A blurry figure slowly emerged, floating above the altar.

Joe opened the bottle cap.

The small fire light floated out, and the moment it landed, it turned into a small figure, running towards the altar.

The translucent figure crouched down and opened its hands.

Qiao Yi watched as the flames burned down as they ran, getting weaker and weaker...

Finally, just as it was about to touch the soul, it turned into ashes with a "poof" and floated down from Susie's body.

The round-faced little girl with two shofar braids threw herself into the arms of that soul, crying "Wow".

"Master Bishop! Wow—you, you are back—"

"I thought, I thought you didn't want me—"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will never do bad things again, don't leave me, okay..."

"Master Bishop, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Where have you been..."

And that soul just hugged Susie, patted Susie's back tenderly, touched Susie's little head, without saying a word.

"It's just an obsession." Lancaster stood beside Qiao Yi and said softly, "Her soul...disappeared a long time ago."

Qiao Yi didn't speak, just put his right hand on his chest, and bowed to the soul—or the fragment.

He didn't notice that Lancaster moved his right hand, and a stream of light flew towards the two hugging souls.

"Sir Bishop..."

Susie, whose eyes were red from crying, raised her head, sobbing, with hope in her eyes, she asked cautiously, "Can I... call you mother?"

The soul hugged Susie and kissed Susie's forehead lightly.

"Mother--"

"...I miss you so much, mother."

Susie hugged her mother tightly, and slowly closed her eyes, as if falling asleep.

The translucent soul began to slowly disintegrate, and countless warm white light spots floated out.

Tears rolled down Suzie's face.

"Bah-"

A trace of water fell on the altar.

Suzy sat there on her knees.

There was nothing in the arms.

"...Goodbye, Mom."

Susie said softly.

Then she stood up and held out her hand.

The dots of light floating in mid-air began to condense in her hands.

In the end, it turned into a few white candies.

This is the last tenderness left by that gentle woman to Susie.

……

Suzy is leaving.

This is her own decision.

The sky after the rain was blue and clean, and the moist wind blew across the field with the smell of earth, bringing the aroma of green grass.

Susie was carrying the small schoolbag Petunia gave her, and stood on the pier waving at Qiao Yi and the others.

She held her pony carriage in her arms.

—It contained the ashes of Bishop Fleming that the priest who continued the diary had put in.

Suzie, who was sober, looked no different from an ordinary 13-year-old girl.

Except there is no shadow.

She walked up to Qiao Yi and bowed deeply with apology: "I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you earlier, my lord."

At that time, her thinking was occupied by obsession, and her sanity was almost 0, so she did such a thing.

"Have you decided where to go?" Joe shook his head and looked at Susie.

"Let's go to Fengyu Snow Mountain first, my mother has always wanted to go there." Susie looked at the rough sea: "Then, just turn around, my mother said that she wanted to travel around the mainland with me... as long as you are with your mother Together, we can go anywhere."

"The boat is about to leave, hurry up if you're not on the boat—" someone shouted at the pier.

"I'm leaving," Susie waved her hand, then suddenly remembered something, took out something from her schoolbag, and stuffed it into Joe's hand: "By the way, this is for you. Take it as my apology."

"Then, goodbye, kind lord!"

Susie waved her hand, ran towards the pier, jumped onto the bow of the boat in two or three steps, turned around again, and shouted at Qiao Yi with her hands together like a trumpet: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something—"

Joe raised his head and looked over: "?"

"You--and--the--elf-spirit--are--well-suited-oh-"

Joe One: "..."

(/////-/////)! !

What, what... Who wants to match that boring guy well?

"Hahahahahaha, I'm leaving! I'll come back to see you—"

The merchant ship slowly drifted away, turned around the bay, and disappeared from sight.

Joe laughed and shook his head.

He opened his hand, and in his palm lay a bag of white candies.

[Props obtained: Fleming's candy]

[Item description: Wangyou candy full of maternal love, you can forget all the unhappy things! (The effect is irreversible, please use it with caution)]...

The turmoil of the warehouse fire quickly passed, and the storm collar returned to calm again.

Qiao Yi opened the thick illustrated book again.

[Name: Joey (Joy Stuart)]

[Identity: Lord of Stormlord]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Height: 178.13cm]

[Life: Balance 61 days, 7 hours and 6 minutes]

[Lottery Ticket: 2]

[Other functions: Mall (the unlocking condition has been met!)]

Qiao Yi couldn't wait to know what was in the mall.

[Do you want to unlock the mall immediately? 】

Yes yes yes yes!

"Crash-"

The pages of the book moved automatically without wind, and finally stopped on a certain page.

[Balance: 0 mall coins (conversion ratio: 10 gold coins = 1 mall coin)] Ignoring the poor self, Qiao Yi looked at the product column:

Nongfu Sanquan 2l: 20 coins

Plant fast-growing formula: 80 coins

Pig feed (recipe): 80 coins

…well, the price starfish.

Look further down:

Cement formula and masonry firing: 100 coins

Steel Forging Technology: 100 Coins

Reinforced Concrete Construction Collection: 200 Coins

Sewing Machine (Blueprint): 200 Coins

……

Qiao Yi: The price is a bit expensive, but the items are quite normal.

Further down, the painting style began to become strange:

Fire丨Powder formula: 2000 coins

Firearms (blueprint): 3500 coins

250mm caliber artillery (blueprint): 8000 coins

Armored warship (drawing): 190000 coins

Tank (blueprint): 8888000 coins

Joe One: ...

Fire丨powder丨gun丨Guns are fine, cannons and warships are still within the acceptable range, what kind of intrusion is a tank? !

The war is still stuck in the continent of the era of knights riding on horseback. Do you need such obvious surreal things as tanks? ? ?

And this thing is too expensive!

Qiao Yi turned over the mall page with a "crash", and chose to go to the lottery draw first.

Huoling Suzie has been included in the illustrated book, and besides getting the [Vinegar Brewing Skill], Qiao Yi also got double the lottery tickets and lifespan rewards.

"What will you draw this time?"

Joe decided to wash his face first.

Although the saying goes that Xuan does not save Fei, Krypton does not change fate.

But faith is still necessary.

Qiao Yi, who had washed his face carefully, clicked [Lottery Draw] [Congratulations on winning [100 catties of pig feed] and [Thank you for your patronage] with a pious heart!The rewards have been sent to Caiji Station, please pay attention to check, I wish you a happy life! ] Joe One: Oh.

……

I am happy with you, the spinning flying cream!

I am not happy!

Qiao closed the illustrated book with a snap, and decided to take a nap to calm down.

Then endure the more you think about it for a while, the more you get angry, and the more you think about it, the more you lose.

Joe One: I want to spend money, and spending money makes me happy.

[Mall currency balance is insufficient, do you want to recharge immediately? 】

Joe One: Charge!

[Your current asset is 2350 gold coins, can you exchange all of them for mall coins? 】Joe One: No way!

Qiao Yi: ... first change to 100 coins.

[For the first recharge, you will get double mall coins and a copy of [Wine Brewing and Alcohol Distillation Technology]. Are you sure you want to exchange it for 100 coins? 】Joe One: ...

Qiao Yi gritted his teeth: change!Change all!

【Recharge successful!Mall currency balance: 470, I wish you a happy shopping! ] Qiao Yi: Tell me, is the owner of your company named Ma Huateng?

Joe, who became both poor (gold coins) and rich (mall coins) in an instant, opened the mall trembling with blood dripping from his heart.

Cement formula and masonry firing 100 pieces?purchase!

Forged steel technology 100 yuan?cheap, buy!

200 yuan for a collection of reinforced concrete buildings?Just now the system gave away 200 yuan for free, buying it is equal to giving it away for free, buy, buy, buy!

Waterwheel 200?purchase……

【Sorry, insufficient balance】

……No money.

As soon as Joe lay on his back on the bed, he felt a pang of emptiness.

My heart is empty after spending money, and my confidence is empty when I have no money.

As soon as Qiao looked at the ongoing demolition task on the task list, and the [task reward: ceramic and glass firing technology] falling behind, he regained some hope.

Ceramics, glass!

Once the capital machine starts, he will start to grab money!

……

……

The demolition work in the light industrial zone was progressing very quickly. Encouraged by high salaries and big bowls of meals, more than half of the work was completed soon.

As soon as Qiao took out the cement and masonry firing technology, he removed the cover here, and soon several spacious and tidy workshops were erected.

Petunia's workshop started to recruit people again, and the training work was also proceeding in an orderly manner.

The food factory is under preparation, but it will not be officially put into use until after the autumn harvest.

Qiao Yi also finally remembered the sewing machine drawings that he had put aside for a long time.

With the sewing machine, plus the [Chinese Embroidery Art] and [Dress Guidebook] he had seen in the mall, he could even consider developing a custom-made dress business under the banner of "Mrs. Dole".

As for the [wine brewing and alcohol distillation] that the top-up will give you, Qiaoyi considers developing perfume.

But it's too early to mention these, because Qiao Yi still can't afford skill packs, and Storm collar doesn't have flower fields.

When Lancaster found Qiao Yi, the man was pouring out the fermented cocoa beans to dry, and the air was filled with a sour smell.

Lancaster stood several meters away, watching Joe put the "broken" white beans on the windowsill to dry.

"Good afternoon, Lando~"

Joe raised his eyes and saw Lancaster standing there, hesitating to come over.

He waved his hand, got up and walked over.

Then Lancaster subconsciously took half a step back.

Joe One: "..."

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

Joe lowered his head and smelled his clothes, which were also sour from the smoke, and looked at the cute beans on the windowsill: "Don't rush to hide, do you know what these are?"

Lancaster nodded: "Rotten fruit."

"No, it's gold." Joe flicked his fingers.

"..." Lancaster didn't speak, just glanced at him.

"It's okay, after a few days, you will know why I said that."

Joe spread his hands.

For Lancaster, who has a sweet tooth, chocolate is an irresistible temptation.

He promises.

Ever since he opened the mall, Qiao Yi has been thinking about making money, wishing to get rich overnight.

But he also understands that this has to be done slowly and step by step.

After all, if you take a long step, it's easy to pull that thing.

But now, Qiao Yi decided to go upstairs to change clothes and take a shower.

In fact, not to mention elves, he himself can't stand the smell very much.

The weather was getting warmer, Qiao Yi also took off his heavy winter clothes very early, and put on a thin spring shirt.

Lancaster had been sitting downstairs for a while when he came downstairs, wiping his wet and dripping hair.

The 17-year-old boy's body has been stretched, and his thin but not weak figure is like a tall and straight young white poplar.

The thin white shirt was wet with drops of water from the hair, and a small piece of fair skin and delicate collarbone were exposed from the slightly open neckline.

He didn't wear a jacket, one corner of his shirt was tucked into his trouser waist, and the other corner was loose, and he could see a small piece of his flexible waist when he raised his hands.

"Excuse me, have you been waiting long?"

As soon as Joe came down the stairs, his face was still flushed red from the heat.

"...No. It's okay."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Lancaster watched Joe approach step by step, like a cat, with the smell of wet soap locust on his body.

"Can you make this thing?"

Joe took out a stack of drawings and put them on the table.

It is a drawing of a sewing machine.

Then he returned to Lancaster with warm milk from the small tandoor and leaned half on the arm of the sofa.

The smell belonging to Qiao Yi began to invade Lancaster's sense of smell.

Lancaster tightened his fingers holding the drawing.

"It's a little troublesome." He replied with a steady voice, his eyes fell on the blueprint in his hand: "But you can try."

"Well. How do you charge?"

Lancaster put down the drawing and turned his head to look at Qiao Yi.

The young man's soft hair was drooping, his eyes were moistened by the heat of milk, his thin shoulders were wrapped in a thin layer of shirt fabric, and the red string tied on his raised wrist was dazzling red.

"20 gold coins a set."

Lancaster looked away, took a sip from his teacup.

Joe laughed and shook his head: "20 gold coins a set?"

Joe sat together on the sofa and looked at Lancaster beside him.

Does this guy have any idea about money?

"Lando, aren't you here for charity?" Qiao Yi sighed.

It's a good thing he wasn't allowed to do business, otherwise the elves would go bankrupt.

20 gold coins, high-quality steel and some fine parts are used on it, the cost alone is probably more than 15 gold coins.

What are you trying to make money?

But Lancaster shook his head, without any intention of changing his mind: "It's 20 gold coins, how many units do you need?"

Joe stretched out two fingers.

"two hundred?"

"Correct."

Lancaster nodded: "Yes. Give me half a month."

"Okay. I'll pay the percentage of the deposit first...Let Penny pay you."

Harm, the landlord's family has no surplus food.

A few days ago, I was done chopping my hands.

"No. Pay with the final payment in half a month." Lancaster shook his head.

"Click-"

Qiao Yi put the cup in his hand on the tea table and moved towards Lancaster.

"There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal. Do you have any other intentions?"

Four eyes facing each other.

The juvenile's rosy lips are fluttering and closing, and further down, there is a delicate Adam's apple and a beautifully shaped collarbone.

Water beads fell from the hair, dripped on the skin, and then slowly slid down into the slightly open neckline.

The clean and refreshing smell of the shower is mixed with the fresh grassy scent of Lancaster.

Lancaster quickly turned his eyes away, picked up the blueprint and flipped through it: "No. You think too much."

"Lando."

"Ah."

"You got the drawing upside down."

"..."

As soon as Qiao looked at the blueprint in his hand, he panicked and quickly turned it over. Lancaster, whose ears also turned red quickly, began to laugh: "I lied to you, I didn't take it upside down."

"What you are taking now is the opposite."

Lancaster: "..."

As soon as Joe looked into the elf's eyes, he felt a little dangerous.

He decided that 36 counts is the best, and he slipped away.

"Cough. What the hell. I'm going to see the factory... Hey, hey, what are you doing!

Green vines wrapped around Qiao Yi's waist, pulled him back, and sat down on the sofa.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the vines on his legs slowly tightened.

As soon as Joe looked at Lancaster who got up and walked over, his heart began to beat.

"Then what, if we have something to say, let me go first, okay?"

Lancaster didn't speak, and continued to approach.

Joe Yi struggled to rub against the corner.

The vines on his body didn't hurt him, but they couldn't break free no matter what.

There is a shadow covering the front.

Joe One: Bah!Let you not have a long memory!Plant it again!

Seeing that Lancaster was getting closer and closer, Qiao Yi panicked.

"Where do you want to run?"

Putting a hand on Qiao Yi's cheek, Lancaster leaned over and looked down at Qiao Yi.

Soft golden hair fell down and swept across Qiao Yi's neck.

Joe shrank his neck and turned his head, trying to avoid Lancaster's sight.

The hand on the cheek slowly slid down, brushed over the chin, swept over the Adam's apple, and stayed on the collarbone for a moment.

Further down, is the chest.

Lancaster's finger finally touched Qiao Yi's heartbeat that was completely out of rhythm: "Look at me, Qiao Yi."

Qiao Yi closed his eyes: "Don't look!"

You are a goblin!It's terrible to see!

Suddenly there was a pleasant chuckle above his head.

As soon as Joe opened his eyes, he bumped into a pair of blue eyes.

Then it got closer and closer and closer.

Until the noses smell each other, until the tips of the noses touch each other, as long as you raise your head a little, it seems that you can touch the soft lips of the elves.

Joe held his breath and his heart was pounding.

The elf lowered his eyes and leaned closer.

Joe subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then no then.

As soon as Joe opened his eyes, the vines on his body disappeared.

Lancaster was sitting on the sidelines, looking at the drawings and drinking tea.

Qiao Yi felt his mind explode.

It was as if he had been hungry for a long time in the restaurant and the food was finally served on the table. He picked up the chopsticks and stretched it out to his favorite chicken leg. The moment the waiter in the restaurant came over and removed the dishes, He tore away the chicken leg from his chopsticks, then bowed respectfully, showed a standard eight-teeth smile and told Qiao Yi: Sorry, the wrong dish was served, these are not yours.

ah ah ah ah...

so angry

"Lan! Ka! Stu! Te!"

Joe jumped on Lancaster's back and pinched Lancaster's face.

He only felt that his head was buzzing, as if he had thrown his head in the sauna ten times and steamed it, and smoke would come out of his mouth when he said a word.

Ahhhhhh what the hell was I expecting just now!

Ah, why is this elf so annoying?

"What's the matter with you?" Lancaster took Qiao Yi's hand and blinked at him.

Ahhh, how dare you ask!

"You just..."

Joe One: "Shut up!

Do not listen to Wang Ba Chanting!

"are you……"

Joe One: "I'm not I didn't!

"~"

Suddenly, there was a soft and warm touch on the cheek, which was fleeting.

Joe was stunned.

Then it slowly turned red from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and the whole person began to smoke.

"Hello, Lando."

He tugged Lancaster's sleeve: "You, what do you mean?"

Lancaster didn't look at him, and turned the page of the drawing in his hand: "Isn't this what you want?"

"..."

"I'm not...I'm not!"

(////>////)

not this!

"Oh." Lancaster put down the drawing in his hand and turned around, propped his chin and looked at Qiao Yi: "What is that?"

Joe One: "..."

Grinding his teeth, Joe stood up, picked up the blueprint on the table and stuffed it into Lancaster's arms, then lifted Lancaster off the sofa and pushed it out the door: "Go, I won't stay tonight You have eaten. We are destined to meet again."

"Wait. I have something to say."

Lancaster turned with his hands up.

Joe slammed into Lancaster's arms.

As soon as Joe stepped back half a step, the door was about to close.

Then suddenly a shadow fell in front of him.

Joe felt a hand holding his shoulders, and a strange touch came from his lips.

Soft and warm.

Joe one:! …

Qiao Yi's head groaned and fell into a blank.

He blinked and looked at a pair of blue eyes that were within easy reach, burning out the CPU of his brain on the spot.

Then the owner of those eyes backed away slightly, looked at Qiao Yi's eyes, and said earnestly with his red ears: "This is my intention."

Qiao Yi's face blushed slowly, and he murmured: "...ah, what..."

Lancaster: "Huh?"

"We're going to eat pot-packed meat and roast chicken tonight, just...to have dinner together?"

……

As night fell slowly, the nocturnal predators in the Whisper Forest began to stir.

Werther looked at the gradually darkening sky and accelerated his pace of descending the mountain.

"call--"

A gust of wind blew behind him, as if a black shadow flashed past in the darkness.

Werther froze and turned around slowly.

Nothing but swaying tree shadows.

"Phew—it's an illusion."

"I have to go home quickly, Anne and my father are still waiting for me."

With that said, Werther picked up the heavy firewood and walked quickly down the mountain.

A pair of pitch-black eyes slowly emerged from the darkness.

old! !

In the quiet forest, a vague cry suddenly came out:

"Help—oh!"

A gust of wind blows.

A neat bundle of firewood tumbled into the grass.

And the young man carrying firewood has disappeared without a trace.

The author has something to say: My friend confessed to her male god:

My friend: Let's roll the dice, and the winner will fall in love with the loser.

Her male god: OK.

Then they tossed a tie.

providence

(Hahahahahahahahahaha I didn't laugh, really, hahahahahahahahaha!)