Chapter 59: The Elven Cultivation

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"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 raised his eyebrows and shook his index finger, tempted like a hateful big bad wolf.

"Really, really?" Angel actually got up with a bone, and there was still a hint of disbelief on her simple little face, 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 where they are put in the smiling pumpkin hut, not only Catherine and Angel are two foodies who love to eat them, but even Dino and they can't resist its charm! Well, under their intentional or unintentional back and forth, a few large bags of toffee were left with a 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 has to develop the habit of loving labor since she was a child!" ”

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

Wanxiang Dao closed the book, and he got up from the couch 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!" Angel stood wet on the shore waving her arms, her face filled with unconcealable delight.

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 fluctuating underneath 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, you can't afford to lose!" The Kuba onlookers next to them were also coaxing and fighting, completely watching the lively melon-eating crowd!

"You 。。。" Qin Tian Xiaozhu glanced at the people around him unhappily, and walked away with his back with a cold snort.

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Inside the Elf Pumpkin Hut.

"Pets? How dare you say that your Uncle Qin Tian is Daddy's pet? Tell me what I told you? Wanxiang Dao angrily poked Angel's little head, it's really good, it's not good, it's bad, it's good to learn enough!

"Angel, I ask you! Did Uncle Qin Tian ever call you a wild elf? Universal Dao asked with a straight face.

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

"Humph! Do you like people calling yourself a wild elf? Wanxiang Dao continued to guide, and when he saw her shake his head, he asked softly again, "You don't like others to call yourself a wild elf?" So why is Uncle Qin Tian a pet? ”

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'er'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 carried a sad 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 her head bowed pitifully, and the anger on his face was still there: "Remember, I will apologize to Uncle Qin Tian later and beg him to forgive you!" ”

"What if he won't forgive?" Angel asked with a bitter face, did she remember how she scolded the other party for being a pet because of that uncle's nosyness.

"Hehe, then you will be beaten to death by him!" Wanxiang Dao 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.

"That's not right! It's clearly here! Wanxiang rubbed his chin and recalled, he remembered that he had never moved anything!

At this time, Qintian Piggy walked in, and it looked at it puzzled

The scattered rooms feel like devils entering the village!

"Hey, what are you looking for?"

"A can of milk powder, didn't my unicorn Xiaobai give birth yesterday? The cub wouldn't eat, so I wondered... ”

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 had a strange look, 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, and 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 Gimbal twisted her ears and brought her back to carry out the routine lesson, the elf was still quibbling in his mouth: "Why? That's obviously my thing! ”

Wanxiang Dao was angry, he looked at the aggrieved Angel with a pouting mouth very funny, and twisted his little face: "How old are you?" Still want to eat milk powder? ”

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!" No taste at all! ”

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, her misguessed expression at that time was deliberately pretended to get rid of other people's suspicions! Because she can't let this group of people find out that Angel is the future elf king!

The all-powerful Elven King in all realms! The first god in history to achieve the laws of time and space! 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 me! Advance! ”

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 after disappearing in a time machine for countless years! Her ultimate dream is to go back in time!!

But, Lord Angel, why did you choose this troubled world? Your fateful enemy hasn't been crippled yet!

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In front of her was a verdant hillside of nearly 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 do you swing your legs? Wrong wrong! ”

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, Wan Xiangdao secretly walked up to Catherine's side, with a trace of worry on her face: "Catherine, won't it be a problem to practice like this?" "Somebody forgot that the suggestion to put a small bowl was their own.

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 Xiang Dao saw Catherine's hesitation, and immediately couldn't help but ask: "Aren't they practiced like this?" ”

Catherine had a rare trace of embarrassment on her face, and she didn't dare to look directly at Wanxiang with a disappointed face and said, "That, the etiquette of the elven clan is too cumbersome, and each place has its own etiquette, and it is impossible to replicate 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!"

Universal Dao is like an inflatable doll that has been pumped, deflated! Feelings: They have been busy for a few days, and they have been busy for nothing! Catherine next to her was so embarrassed that she didn't want to.

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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.

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

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

"Dad, look at it, Angel has a father, Uncle Qintian also has a father, but Doraemon doesn't!" Angel pointed at her fingers and said that the elf's logic had been established.

"Well, in fact, Doraemon has a father, his name is Doraemon Maxmon!" Someone is starting to talk nonsense again.

"Really?" Angel will be suspicious and look through the robot cat comic in her hand.

"Well, he's not out of the back yet! You'll be able to see him at the end! "Somebody is still talking nonsense.

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.