[Comprehensive] Nanny code

Legolas blinked his eyes, bit his lips again, and finally summoned up his courage to say, "Ada eats carrots, and Little Leaf eats green peppers. Let's eat together."

"What if His Majesty refuses?" Lancet continued to ask, and the little guy in front of him tilted his head and said, "I will let Ada eat, because only in this way can I have a good body, and only a good body can be happy. "

"You did a good job, Your Highness." Lancet said with a smile, the little guy smiled a little shyly, waved his hand and told himself to see you later.

Lanster wrote in his evaluation of Legolas: the only elf who can subdue Thranduil.

"Button." There was a knock on the door, and Lancet looked up. It was Lindir's younger brother, Ellan. The version of Lindir's shadow, but compared with his elder brother, this little elf seems to be more rigorous, and there is a sense of seriousness in his movements. If you ignore his age and just look at his expression, I'm afraid you will think it is a very old man. The big elf is gone.

"Can I sit down, please?" the old-fashioned elf asked politely, his voice was crisp and crisp, if he smiled, he must be very beautiful.

"Of course, please sit down, Ireland." Lanster nodded slightly to signal the other party to sit down. The latter said thank you, sat on the soft chair on tiptoe, and smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes. Ster secretly laughed in his heart, but he still maintained a serious face.

"Lindir's brother, your elder brother is a very capable elf." Lanster praised the other's elder brother, wanting to see how the elf would react.

"Brother is indeed a capable elf." As the younger brother, Elland nodded in agreement, with his thin lips pursed, showing no arrogance or dissatisfaction, and a very calm look.

Lance smiled, put down his pen, looked at the other with crossed hands and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Of course, please tell me." Elland nodded and said, seeming to straighten his back again. Although he has always been sitting in a dignified manner, for an underage elf, Elland's behavior is too much Mature, precocious children are all a good thing, Lanster needs to know more.

"What kind of elf do you want to be in the future?" Lancet asked with his right hand resting on his chin. Just like what he showed on his face, he was very interested in this elf.

"As long as I can serve the Elf King with allegiance, I can accept it." The elf, who was only a few hundred years old, spoke clearly about his ideals. Loyalty has been imprinted in his bones. Lancet sighed slightly, seeing the elf's silver-gray eyes, revealing a soft smile.

"Irland, do you know why His Majesty wants to build a Middle-earth kindergarten?"

"If my idea is correct, I venture to guess that it is to cultivate some loyal courtiers for His Highness Legolas. Of course, to put it more bluntly, we are now His Highness's playmates, and we must always guard His Highness comfort." The elf read out the convoluted words as calmly as reciting a book, Lancet smacked his lips, stared into the eyes of the other party, and said with a chuckle: "This understanding is not entirely correct."

"Please tell me, I usually don't get it wrong." The silver-haired elf frowned slightly, and his lips were pursed like he puffed up his cheeks, revealing a shallow dimple.

"The king is not only for His Highness, but also for the whole jungle. The elves study, live and grow together. As time goes by, the feelings of the elves will become deeper. For the elves who are born with a long time , Feelings are extremely precious, so why not let us cultivate this precious feeling from an early age?" Lanster explained with a smile, the elf in front of him showed a clear look, his lips moved, It seemed that he was reciting what Lance had just said.

Good talent and hard work, with great achievements.Lanster left such a comment to Elland, and this sentence was remembered by the elf for a long time. As the former said, the most important thing an elf lacks is time.

The next elf baby is Elrond's baby daughter Awen. His two sons are now grown up and stationed in their own territory, unable to come. The elf has beautiful golden curly hair and big blue eyes. She is as beautiful as a gemstone collected by the Moon Goddess, not to mention the rosy little face and thick golden eyelashes, Lanster thought, if this is his daughter, she will only love her more than Elrond .

"Pretty little princess, why do you want to come to Middle-earth Kindergarten?" Lancet asked with a smile, and the elf sitting on his lap showed a sweet smile, "Because Brother Aragorn goes to school here, Yawen likes brother Aragorn and wants to follow him."

Oh, sweet love, Lancet chuckled inwardly, feeling lucky for the dark-haired little one at the same time.

"What is the dream of the little princess in the future?"

"Marry Brother Aragorn." The elf replied sweetly.

"Aren't you alright, Sister Alwen!" There was a shout from outside the door, which was quite amazing considering the lung capacity of this age. Lanster shook his head and put the girl down, stroked her hair and told the other party to go Call her brother Aragorn in.

"You will let me pass, won't you?" The little princess looked at Lanster with those beautiful big eyes, and the latter immediately surrendered, with a promise of a smile, "Of course, unless your brother Aragorn can't pass .”

"No, brother Aragorn is the most powerful." The little princess looked at Lanster with those star-like eyes, and said happily and confidently, as if all the elves in the world were not as good as her brother Aragorn. Sure enough, Lancet shed a bitter tear in his heart for the King of the Jungle.

The door was pushed open again, and it was the last little bean, with thin lips tightly pressed, and half-length black hair hanging loose, it was a handsome boy, with brown eyes looking at Lance, but he didn't speak for a long time .

"Do you have any questions?" Lancet decided to speak first. After all, he was the older one, and it was his responsibility to let the little ones relax.

"Can I really ask?" Aragorn said hesitantly.

"Of course, it's a good habit to ask questions when you have them." Lanster encouraged him, feeling that he was becoming more and more patient.

"Oh, that's fine." The boy nodded, looked up at Lancet, tilted his head and said innocently, "Are you really a man?"