Inside the Elf Pumpkin Hut. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get up, Angel, we're going to do a garden inspection today!"

"Well, no, people have to sleep a little longer!"

Wanxiang Dao looked down at the sleeping elf lying in the carrycot sucking his fingers, she was lazily lying on her stomach in pink loose pajamas, and her red apple-like face was cute under her scattered black hair.

"Ahem, if someone can wash themselves within five minutes, I'll give her a reward of two pieces of white rabbit toffee!" Wanxiang Dao raised his eyebrows and shook his index finger, tempted like a hateful big bad wolf.

"Really, really?" Angel scrambled to her feet, her simple little face still showing a hint of disbelief, after all, her favorite White Rabbit toffee hadn't been released for a week.

It's no wonder that Wanxiang Dao, although there are several large bags of toffee in the supermarket I bought, but not only Catherine and Angel are two foodies who love to eat it, but even Dino and they can't resist its charm! Well, under their intentional or unintentional back and forth, there are several large bags of toffee left in the small half bag.

The mountain behind the manor.

As the sun rose, a palm-sized elf flapped her membranous wings and flew down among a thousand purple and red plants, sometimes sweating profusely with a small flower shovel to renovate the root soil at the bottom of the soybean like a big umbrella, and sometimes holding back her blushing face, holding a teacup-sized yellow plastic bucket in both hands to irrigate the germinating small bean sprouts.

Klein was distressed to see this scene, and he reluctantly complained to Wanxiang Dao: "Angel is still so young, you can't bear to let her carry such a big burden?"

Under the parasol, Wan Xiangdao, who was lying in the shadow of the sleeping chair, looked away from the "Philosophical Foundation" in his hand, and turned his gaze to Angel, who was still busy among the flowers and plants opposite, rubbing his eyebrows a little helplessly: "I don't care how much work she can do now, the key is that she should develop the habit of loving labor from an early age!"

Crane raised an eyebrow, looked at him thoughtfully, and reminded, "In that case, then why don't you go?"

Wanxiang closed the book, and he got up from the chair unhurriedly, with a mysterious smile: "Of course I can, if Klein has time for you!"

After a while, there were two more adults busy among the half-human-tall plants. The next day, Klein didn't come, and it was said that there was something else that could not be separated.

Half Moon Lake.

In the past, the lakeshore was full of people who carried buckets to get water, and they couldn't take their eyes off the small figures who struggled to splash on the surface of the lake.

On the rippling lake, Qintian Pig stared at the red belt on the shore in front of him, puffing out his cheeks and kicking the waves behind him, Angel was wearing a light blue one-piece swimsuit with a body in the back, the membranous wings behind her had already been put away, the lower body was soaked in the water, and her hands were slapping the water with countless afterimages, and the thrust of the water instantly took her to surpass the exhausted Qintian piggy, and her little hands took the first step to touch the red belt on the shore!

"Oye, I've won!" said Angel, standing wet on the shore and waving her arms, her face unconcealed with joy.

When Angel shouted her victory with joy, Qintian Piggy pulled her face, supported one hand on her waist, looked at her with an unhappy face and said, "Angel, you cheat! I can feel the magic fluctuations under the water!"

Angel was not annoyed when she heard this, but put her hands on her waist and said with a sense of righteousness: "Uncle Qintian, can't you afford to lose?"

"That's it, Qintian little pig, as an elder, can't you afford to lose!" The Kuba onlookers next to them were also coaxing, completely watching the lively attitude of the melon-eating crowd!

"You。。。 Qin Tian Xiaozhu glanced unhappily at the "one-sided public opinion" around him, snorted coldly and walked away with his back.

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Inside the Elf Pumpkin Hut.

"Pets, you dare to say that your Uncle Qintian is your father's pet, and what did you tell you?" Wan Xiangdao poked Angel's little head angrily, it's really good not to learn, but bad enough to learn!

"Angel, let me ask you, has Uncle Qin Tian ever called you a wild elf?" Wanxiang Dao asked with a straight face.

"Nope. Angel looked down and pinched the corner of her clothes, and her voice was so weak that she could barely hear it.

"Hmph, do you like others to call yourself a wild elf?" Wan Xiangdao continued to guide, seeing her shake her head, she asked softly again, "You actually don't like others to call yourself a wild elf?"

Angel finally timidly looked up at Wanxiang Dao, her eyes wandered, and she muttered: "I am the elf king, not a wild elf!"

Wan Xiangdao smiled, looked at Angel's cautious and wary appearance in a daze, and said with a smile: "I remember everything to tell you, Uncle Qintian is my father's best friend," said his face changed, and the corners of his mouth actually had a painful sneer: "Then, my elf king Your Excellency Angel, stretch out your hand!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Woo woo!"

After a while, Angel walked out with Wanxiang Dao with her little red hand and lowered her head pitifully, and the anger on his face was still unresolved: "Remember, I will apologize to Uncle Qin Tian later and ask him to forgive you!"

"What if he won't forgive?" asked Angel with a bitter face, remembering how she had been so arrogant that she scolded him for being a pet because of his nosy.

"Hehe, then you will be beaten to death by him!" Wan Xiangdao waved his hand, not taking this daughter who had been raised for two months seriously.

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On the grass, Angel sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed, her membranous wings waved lightly, and there were currents of water gathered by the three ** elements of blue, orange and blue, which were like three colored water snakes swimming around and regularly.

Ireland and Gimbaldo stood under the tree, observing her magical elements. After a while, Ireland looked at the expectant Wanxiang Dao with a smile, and sighed with understanding: "Although I know that you hope that she can awaken all the magic attributes as soon as possible, you just have to understand that she is too young, and it is already great to have these three now!"

When Wanxiang Dao heard this, he had to nod gloomily to indicate that he was not greedy enough. It's just that when she fully awakens the seven magic attributes, it's hard to say whether she is still by her side or not!

Come on! Angel!

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One day, Wanxiang frowned and flipped through his smiling pumpkin hut, and the floor was full of clothes, bedding, various buttons and other bits and pieces that he had turned out.

"No! it's clearly here!" Wanxiang Dao rubbed his chin and recalled, he remembered that he hadn't moved anything!

At this time, Qintian Piggy walked in, and it looked at the scattered rooms, feeling completely like a devil entering the village!

"Hey, what are you looking for?"

"A can of milk powder, didn't my unicorn Xiaobai give birth yesterday? ”

Wanxiang Dao was very irritable, grabbed his hair and explained, the unicorn under his seat is too caring, and now he wants to give it a subsidy and suddenly finds that it is gone!

Qintian Little Pig looked strange, it thought about it, raised its head and pretended to be unintentional: "That, when I came in, I saw Angel sneakily hiding in the corner with a jar of things!"

Wan Xiangdao clapped his hands, he ran out of the house with a trace of helplessness, and shouted loudly in annoyance: "Dead girl, I know it's you!"

After a meal of chickens and dogs, Wanxiang Dao finally found Angel with a white face under the tree, and in front of her was an open can of milk powder, among which there was a confused three-headed dog and a red bird with a pounding head and annoyance.

When Wanxiang twisted her ears and brought her back to carry out the routine lesson, the elf's mouth was still quibbling, "Why? That's obviously my thing!"

Wanxiang Dao was happy, he was very amused and looked at the aggrieved Angel, twisting his little face: "How old are you?

Angel, who is now a seven or eight-year-old child, didn't hear it, but when she heard it, she whispered to Wanxiangdao with a bitter face: "I don't want to eat those natural energy balls that you have condensed!

When Wanxiang Dao heard this, he could only spread his hands and say that he was helpless. After all, the dozens of cans of milk powder she bought before have been eaten up by her, although there is no so-called deterioration problem in her "origin space" before, but she also can't withstand the negative consumption of not entering and only leaving!

Wanxiang Dao didn't know, Sophie was looking at this scene not far from them, she had tried to verify her guess when Angel came to Ban's Manor, and carefully checked the right ear of the elf, but later everyone saw her disappointed look.

In fact, she had guessed the wrong expression at that time in order to get rid of the suspicion of the others, because she couldn't let the group find out that Angel was the future Elven King!

The all-powerful elven king in all realms, the first god in history to achieve the laws of time and space, and the first person in the future to build a time machine that travels through time and space!

Of course, these scary names are not the reason why Sophie is determined to protect her, but the future Angel is the only best friend of her teacher Katie!!

Although Sophie's teacher was drunk and scolded this girlfriend more than once, he also stood alone in the space-time tunnel more than once and watched the white-clothed elf king wave his hand in the air to command the steel army to resist the plane invaders.

"Listen to my orders!

In later generations, countless people looked through the time and space tunnel at the supreme demeanor of the forever white-clothed man with a lazy smile on his face leading the black torrent-like steel army to meet the enemy!!

"Katie, my wish has come true!"

The above is Sophie's teacher, Katie, the goddess of wisdom, who received a message from the elven king who drove a time machine and disappeared for countless years!

But, Lord Angel, why did you choose this troubled world? Your fateful enemy has not been crippled!

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In front of her was an emerald hillside of almost thirty degrees, and Angel strode up with a small bowl of water on her head, and Catherine stood on the hillside and waved her hand to encourage her: "Okay, Angel, go on, you are walking well now! Hey, how did you wave your legs? No, no!"

Due to Catherine's hurried command, Angel's footsteps were even more uncoordinated, and in the end she simply fell to the ground!

When Angel started with a bitter face again, Wanxiang Dao secretly walked up to Catherine's side with a hint of worry on her face: "Catherine, won't there be a problem with practicing like this?" Someone forgot that the suggestion to put a small bowl was come up with by himself.

Catherine stroked a few strands of silver hair that fell in front of her forehead to block her vision, revealing a wide forehead that was slightly sweating, and there was an inexplicable weakness and uncertainty: "This, according to the ancient books of our Temple of Light, there is no doubt that the Elf King's actions are calm and stable. ”

Wan Xiangdao saw Catherine's hesitation, and suddenly couldn't help but ask: "Aren't they practicing like this?"

A rare trace of embarrassment appeared on Catherine's face, and she didn't dare to look directly at Wanxiang with a disappointed face: "That, the etiquette of the elf clan is too cumbersome, and each place has its own etiquette, and it is impossible to copy it perfectly!"

"So what?"

"If you want to learn the unique etiquette of the elven royal family, Angel has to go to the elven forest!"

Wanxiang Dao is like an inflatable doll that has gasped, deflated! They have been busy for a few days, and they have been busy for nothing! Catherine next to her is really embarrassed.

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It was late at night, the smiling pumpkin hut was still bright, Wanxiang Dao was sitting at his desk with his head buried in writing something, and Angel was lying on the bed with her chin in her hands and flipping through a palm-sized comic.

"Daddy, Doraemon is so pitiful!" asked Angel sullenly.

"Why?" Wanxiang Dao looked back puzzled, hadn't she always been very happy?

"Dad, look, Angel has a father, Uncle Qintian also has a father, but Doraemon doesn't!" Angel said with a straight finger, the logic of the elf has been established.

"Well, in fact, Doraemon has a father, his name is Doraemon!"

"Really?" said Angel, looking through the robot cat comic in her hand.

"Well, he's not out of the back yet! you'll see him when you see him at last!"

No one noticed, but there was a gust of wind blowing outside the dark window, and Universal Dao turned his head, and the pressed paper pattern under his hand was lifted with a strange title on it: Some Words for Angel at the End.

In the middle of the night, the people were quiet, the wind and clouds were rising, and no one knew that the turning point related to the fate of the Irish plane had arrived, maybe Wanxiang Dao had a premonition, otherwise he could not explain his calm in the face of everything that was coming.