The moon is clear, like jade and water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A clear lake, rippling with sparkling waves, is like a flawless jade that has been lost in the dust, embedded in the deep and vast forest.

The tall, muscular adult Horned Demon lay on the edge of the lake, his eyes half-open and half-narrowed, and his slender tail spines swaying leisurely from side to side.

The woman in the black leotard stood by the lake, quietly staring in a certain direction of the forest, frowning slightly, and her eyes revealing a little anxiety.

"It's dark, why haven't you come here yet?"

Three stood next to her and yawned lazily. A pair of dark red eyes lit up from the darkness like a scorching lamp, and he couldn't help but look in a certain direction of the forest.

"Sister Jing Li, could Qianling be lost?"

Three o'clock frowned, and glanced at Jing Li beside him: "But yesterday I saw that she seemed to be very serious about remembering the way, as if she had made a mark on some tree, she shouldn't get lost......

The long ponytail hung down behind him, bathed in the crystal moonlight.

Jing Li ignored him, looked ahead without blinking, and pursed his lips.

Three o'clock looked up at the night sky above the forest sprinkled with bright silver stars, and then looked at the surrounding forest with a faint blue fluorescence rising in the chaotic darkness, bit his lip, as if thinking of something, and frowned:

"Speaking of which...... There are a lot of beasts and dark demons that haunt this forest at night, and the single horn is okay, Qianling is alone, no claws and no tail spines, and there are no mannous wings......"

"This can't fly and can't be beaten, will it be...... What beast did it eat?"

“……”

Jing Li looked at the faint blue fluorescence rising in the forest, and some couldn't help but turn back and forth around the lake a few times:

“…… I knew I should have gone with her. ”

Holding his chin at three o'clock, he looked in the direction of the forest, blinked, and thoughtfully:

"Sister Jing Li, you say...... This orc has beast ears and tails, which is already strange enough, but Qianling doesn't even have ears and tails as an orc...... What level of mixed blood would cause this?"

Jing Li turned his face to the side and stared at him, his voice low and stern:

"Don't talk about people. ”

At three o'clock, he honestly shut up, looked at her, and quietly stuck out his tongue.

The night was misty, and the night wind rustled the forest canopy.

The moonlight pours down from the clouds that move down, and the whole lake is bathed in the bright moonlight, and the water is sparkling and bright.

"Sister Jing Li!

Sweeping black shadows gently cast from behind the clouds.

"Qianling?"

Jing Li breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and looked up in the direction where the voice came from:

"You're finally ......"

But he paused suddenly, and his dark red eyes widened in surprise.

The long black tail spikes swayed behind him, and a juvenile giant horn about the size of an ordinary adult tiger stretched out and landed smoothly on the edge of the lake, bowing its head meekly.

The white dress is embellished with warm snow-white fur, swaying at the knees with the night breeze.

The chestnut-haired girl in a clean white dress dressed as an orc carefully flipped off the unicorn cub's back and ran towards it, bathing in a bright moonlight with an apologetic smile on her face:

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Three o'clock looked at the unicorn cub, his eyes were round, and he ran forward in three or two steps to pull her over, and a pair of dark red eyes opened wide:

"This ...... What's going on? Why is the unicorn still here?"

Jing Li watched the unicorn cub sniff leisurely in the grass by the lake with its head down, and blinked a little suspiciously.

Qianling looked at the two of them, then at the black beast sniffing around by the lake, and pulled her hair:

"Xiao Jiu doesn't seem to want to stay in the forest...... I had been walking this way a long time ago, but I accidentally got lost, but fortunately, Xiao Jiu ran back and brought me here. ”

"Little chirp?" looked at her at three o'clock, and his eyes widened.

Qianling explained in a serious tone:

"Because it's always 'chirping', that's what I call it. ”

"Poof-ha!!" burst into laughter.

At three o'clock, he looked at her serious appearance, was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward with laughter, like tears were about to laugh.

"Little Chirp, Little Chirp!Hahahahaha! I've never heard anyone give a Horned Demon such a name!Hahahaha-"

Qianling looked at him laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, his face burned slightly, and he lowered his head and grabbed his hair:

"What's funny? I think it's good......"

Bang!

Green smoke rises.

A steaming bag came out of the top of Three O'Clock's head at a visible speed.

Qianling looked at Sanshi, who was already lying on the side in the shape of a corpse with green smoke emitting from his head, and then looked at Jing Li, who was standing next to him and blew his fist gently, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"The name 'Xiao Jiu' is a bit unusual, but it's ......"

Jing Li looked at the unicorn cub rolling leisurely in the grass by the lake, and smiled softly:

"You can't call it 'one-horned' all the time, can you?"

Turning leisurely and stepping over the corpse-like three o'clock at her feet, she walked towards the chestnut-haired girl in front of her, with a smile on her lips:

"Qianling, what you said just now...... Chirp often 'chirps' at you?"

Qianling nodded and smiled a little helplessly:

"I didn't even know the Horned Demon would be called that, it felt weird. ”

Jing Li looked at her and suddenly laughed:

"It's not surprising, but even if you're an animal tamer, you can't hear the 'chirping' of the Horned Demon, so you're lucky. ”

Qianling blinked slightly, her eyes revealing curiosity: "Lucky?"

Jing Li nodded and thought for a while: "Hmm...... Do you know the purr of cats?"

Qianling nodded, her eyes filled with a gentle brilliance:

"You know, my cat always likes to 'purr'. ”

"The cat purrs to indicate that it is comfortable and happy. And the trollhorn demon made a 'chirp' sound, and the same is true. ”

"Although the Horned Demon has a gentle temperament, it is still vigilant, and does not open up to people easily, and only a few will 'chirp' people. ”

Jing Li looked at her and smiled softly:

"Xiao Jiu makes a 'chirp' sound to you, which means that he likes you very much, so he doesn't want to leave this time. ”

Qianling was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned her face to look at the black beast lying on the edge of the lake and chewing blades of grass leisurely, and a gentle light gradually flowed out of her eyes:

"That's right......"

At three o'clock, he had a steaming bag on his head, and he got up from the ground at some point, and looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him from top to bottom with his hands very seriously, and wrinkled his face bitterly:

"Alas...... Sister Jing Li and I have taken care of the unicorn for so long, and we haven't heard it 'chirp' with us, you are so lucky. Could it be ...... That cookie has magic?"

Jing Li glanced at him, and said angrily:

"What kind of magic, and biscuits, if the twinhorn can do it with biscuits, then what else does the animal tamer do. ”

At three o'clock, he pouted and collapsed his face.

The night breeze is crisp, and the light chestnut hair is gently blown in the wind.

The white dress was dyed with a hazy moonlight, fluttering on her knees.

Qianling slowly walked to Xiao Jiu, who was rolling in the grass by the lake, reached out and gently stroked its head, a pair of amber eyes flowing with crystal moonlight.

Xiao Jiu gently rubbed her hand with her head, making an intimate "chirp" sound.

On the shore of the sparkling lake, the docile young giant horned demon snuggled up to the girl in a clean white dress, and the moonlight was like a light tulle around, so beautiful and so warm.

The night breeze is shallow, and the slender ponytail hangs down behind him, and the wisps fly with the wind.

Jing Li looked at the warm and harmonious man and beast by the lake, and his voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself:

"Whether it's a human or a trollhorn...... You are sincere to it, good to it, it can feel it, and it will reciprocate with sincerity. ”

Slowly lowering her head, she looked at the slender whip stacked on her waist, and gently pursed her lips:

"Maybe I've always thought I was good...... For the Giant Horn Demon of the Beast Arena, it's just a selfish control and restraint. ”