Slender green vines hang from the top of the rock, and on them hang small shiny fruits, gently swaying in the wind, like small lanterns flickering and flashing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qianling watched the woman in black in front of her push open a door by the rock wall and walked in, breathing a sigh of relief.

It's finally here.

The room is not big, simple and plain. There are several long office desks in the room, which are full of materials, books, forms, etc.

Several black-clad demon clansmen buried their heads at the table, expressionless and struggling to write, looking very busy.

It seems to be an office room.

Qianling glanced at the orange lanterns hanging on the top of the room, and the small fruits on the green vines on the walls, which were scorching and scorching, flashing and flashing, lighting up the whole room, looking strange and magnificent.

I couldn't help but sigh and smack my lips.

For the territory of the demon clan at the bottom of this valley, whether it is the streets, towns, or the various passages away from the towns, strange caves, or even the sacred wood dome in the canopy-

What impressed Qianling the most was these colorful, delicate and gorgeous lanterns.

Diamond-shaped, round, rabbit, cat, fox, cartoon doll, flower...... There are so many strange things.

And the patterns on the lampshade are even more varied, chic and bizarre. For example, the dominant patterns of flowers and branches, grass leaves, ink characters, and various complicated and treacherous totems, etc...... Some are elegant and beautiful, some are cute and novel, and she is dazzled.

In the territory of the Demon Clan at the bottom of this canyon, the town and the people are protected by the Divine Tree, and they live safely from the flames of war. But it was also dim all day long because of the shadow of the sacred tree, as if in the eternal night, cut off from the light.

Here, the lantern is the only source of "light".

Therefore, every household can have no rice and no meat, but it is not surprising that lanterns must be missing, and it is not surprising that lanterns, as a necessity of life, have been produced and innovated for a long time, and the number is huge, varied, and peculiar.

And the most beautiful and bizarre and amazing thing Qianling has ever seen are the flowers and branches that glow like lanterns in Lanfeng's study.

The pitch-black branches were scorched and blackened, as if they were burning. But there are small, pure white flowers blooming on it.

The candle flame at the center of the flower is swaying, and the light is warm and bright, not only does not have a trace of smoke and dust, but exudes a faint fragrance that smells very good.

In the first few days of going to the study, Qianling always looked curiously at the small and delicate flower pots placed on the table, next to the window lattice, and by the bookshelf, and the pure white flowers with warm candle flames while wiping books.

Probably fake flowers made of candles?

But the petals are as thin as a piece of paper, and they don't look like them.

She was puzzled and confused, curious and curious, and finally couldn't help but secretly stretch out her claws towards a pot of flower branches placed by the bookshelf.

The fingers gently touched the pure white petals, cool, thin and soft, gentle and silky, and when the fingers pinched gently, it seemed that you could feel a little moisture between the petals.

It's a real flower!

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she tilted her head to the side of the flower pot to look at the strange little flower with a look of surprise, and stretched out her hand again to touch it again.

But he was startled by the cold gaze on the face, his hair stood on end, the whole person trembled, and slowly retracted his hand with a smile.

Later, as the days spent in the study were longer, she realized that those were Lan Feng's treasures.

Usually, in addition to dealing with the affairs of the demon clan, flipping through materials, and reading books, he occasionally spends a little free time on these strange little flowers.

These flowers and branches are also pruned and cared for by him, and the treasure has to be like something.

If she dares to touch it again, she will probably be chopped off by Lan Feng, right......?

Qianling looked at the orange lantern hanging on the top of the room, pursed her mouth, and quietly stuck out her tongue.

"Hey, what are you doing, hurry up and get the information!"

The woman in black walked straight towards a long table inside the room, and when she looked back, she saw the orc girl with chestnut hair and white dress holding the information, staring at the lantern hanging on the top of the room in a daze, and her eyes were very angry:

"What's the matter with you, you can also start to stay stunned while walking, don't think that you are sending materials for Lord Lan Feng because there is something great, you just want to play a big name here!"

The room was silent, and the sudden sound was extremely abrupt and harsh.

The busy demon clansmen around raised their heads and looked over here, frowned, and lowered their heads to continue the work in hand.

Qianling was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to put the information on the table:

"I ...... I didn't mean to. ”

The woman looked at her from top to bottom, back and forth, very unpleasantly, picked up her hand, and snorted coldly:

"You orcs, you came to our demon clan headquarters, eating, drinking, and taking all day long, even if you have no face or skin, why don't you look in the mirror and look at yourself, just rely on a half-blood orc like you, dirty and despicable, and you are also worthy of doing things for Lord Lanfeng?"

The tone of annoyance and disdain was faintly sour.

Qianling glanced at her, blinked, and smiled a little helplessly.

No wonder this woman has always been unkind to her, it seems that this is a die-hard fan of the authentic Lan Feng......

During these days, Lan Feng ran errands, delivered materials, and bought things, and it was inevitable that he would come into contact with some people, but the man was fine, just glance at her with surprise, as for the woman......

Just relying on the identity of a "half-blood orc" and the reason for "doing things for Lord Lan Feng" is enough to make these die-hard fans hate her to the core.

It seems that Lan Feng is really popular.

Qianling raised an eyebrow.

"You ......" the woman stared at her, and when she saw that she was smirking and raising her eyebrows, her eyes gradually widened, and her eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, "You dare to laugh at me......?! If I don't give you some color, you think that the people of our demon clan are easy to bully!"

The hand was raised and slapped hard in her face.

"I, I, I didn't mean that......!" Qianling watched in surprise as the woman raised her hand, and quickly shook her head and waved her hand.

But it was too late, only to feel a gust of palm wind coming towards me!

"The anger is so big, be careful of acne. A faint voice came from behind.

The long hair is tied up high, and a black tights outline the slender figure, which is charming and heroic.

A tall woman walked in through the door at some point, holding a form on the table.

The hand raised in the air paused slightly.

The woman in black was stunned for a moment, slowly withdrew her hand, and looked at the tall woman next to her intently, her tone was a little surprised:

"Sister Jing Li?"