Qin Tian's little pig's black eyes stared at the bee-sized petal-white dress villain held in Wanxiang Dao's hand, the membranous wings behind him had been raised, and the little guy bit his lip and looked at himself ignorantly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Daddy, who is he?" asked Angel timidly.

Wan Xiang Dao glanced at the little pig Qintian who was standing upright on the ground, holding his hooves in his arms, pinning his head, and shaking his calves, touching the tip of his nose with his left hand, and his tone was full of helplessness: "His name is Uncle Qintian! He is older than his father." ”

When Angel heard this, she waved her membranous wings and flew up and landed on top of Qintian's little piggy, curiously fiddling with its remaining three white hairs: "Hey, Uncle Qintian, why do you look different from my father?"

Qin Tian Little Pig listened to the little guy's childish voice, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he scratched his chin as a matter of course: "Hehe, your uncle's appearance is the original, your father is crooked!"

Angel listened to Qintian's stinky words with a confused face, although she was still young and didn't know what the meaning of "long crooked" was, she just instinctively knew that this "uncle" was saying bad things about her father.

"Humph!"

Angel snorted coldly, flapped her membrane wings and flew back to Wanxiangdao's side, showing that she was very unhappy.

Qin Tian Little Pig glanced at it and found that he had just gotten too carried away, and immediately subconsciously looked at Wanxiang Dao hoping to help, but the latter turned his head and ignored it.

"Knock knock!"

Qin Tian Piggy's little hand held an old red and yellow rattle drum and shook it, the edge of the drum was even hairy, and he was flattering to Angel who was hanging next to the right ear of Universal Dao.

"Little Angel, do you want it?

"Wow, uncle, are you going to give it to me?"

As Angel happily flew over to take over the worn-out rattle, Universal Dao saw the two guys chatting again without a gap. A child is indeed a child!

All the way noisy, Wanxiang Dao met an acquaintance on the avenue one mile away from Ban's Manor, and she was pacing back and forth from time to time looking up in the direction of Ban's Manor.

"Catherine, why are you here!"

Hearing the shouts of surprise and surprise from the universal dao, the wide-foreheaded temple saintess of the temple of light turned her head in surprise to look at the universal dao who jumped off the unicorn's back, and he walked up to him in a few quick steps, grabbing his little hand and shaking it non-stop.

"You're really not interesting! You're all here, don't you plan to go to Ban's Manor to have a look?" Wan Xiangdao's face complained, causing the wide-fronted saintess to roll her eyes repeatedly.

You still say what about me? Give you contact information, and I don't see you taking the initiative to contact me!

It turned out that after the cataclysm, Catherine was disheartened for a while after the death of her friend Douglas and did not plan to return to the Temple of Light. Of course, she didn't know what psychology she was in, and she unknowingly ran to the Thorn Flower Kingdom.

Seeing Wanxiang Dao stubbornly holding his right arm and insisting on following him as a guest, Catherine couldn't cry or laugh for a while. Soon, a cute little man waving membranous wings in the ear of a certain manor owner caught her attention.

"Is this an elf??" Catherine swallowed hard, swearing she must have been dazzled.

"Well, she's my daughter, and her name is Angel. Wanxiang Dao was stunned for a moment, touched the back of his head and said helplessly.

Catherine shook her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, and in a tone that made everything clear: "You also caused the abnormal riot of the magic element in the distance, right?"

Wanxiang Dao nodded weakly, and he finally had a headache to think that the movement he had made was a bit big. Wouldn't the people of this continent know that they had given birth to an elf king alone, right?

Seeing Wanxiang Dao nodding silently, Catherine really convinced him, this guy is really not an ordinary person who can toss! Wait, there were seven types of magic element riots before, it can't be the elf king, right?!

"Is she ... She pointed at Angel with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Well, she is indeed an elven king!" Wan Xiang Dao was very sure to agree with her guess.

Catherine was dumbfounded, she bit her lip and stared at Wanxiang in disbelief: "How did you think of raising an elf king? ”

Watching Catherine hold her fingers and roll her eyes to recall a series of processes for raising elves, Wanxiang Dao's head was big for a while, isn't it possible to solve it with a handful of white rabbit toffee?

"What would it be like without these?" Wanxiang Dao asked tentatively, touching his chin weakly.

"No?! Then she's a wild elf!"

Catherine's answer was a matter of course, making Wanxiang Dao feel that his burden was quite heavy. She is not only Angel's personal nanny, tutor, but also a hard life coach!

"By the way, where did you get the natural energy to feed her?" Catherine wailed in the heart of the sinful Wanxiang Dao classmate, and once again provoked the "thorn" on his body.

"There is no natural energy, eat this!" Wan Xiangdao held a large bag of white rabbit toffee in one hand, and covered his face with the other, not daring to look directly at Catherine, who was full of energy.

Catherine's expression of joy froze, and she snatched the transparent plastic bag from Wanxiangdao's hand, quickly opened it and took out pieces of toffee and sniffed it.

"Wow, what is this, Bambets? It's delicious!" Catherine grabbed a small bite of toffee in her small hand, her face full of incredulity.

Wanxiang Dao was messy, he felt that Catherine's reaction shouldn't be like this, didn't she care about the Elf King's affairs?

Regarding Wanxiang Dao's question, Catherine's cheeks were stuffed with toffee and said vaguely: "Don't do anything, from the moment you no longer gave birth to her in the Elven Forest, she is an unrecognized wild elf!"

Wild elves are the contemptuous name of the elves who have been exiled since childhood, which means that the blood is not pure, there is no proper upbringing, and there is no noble taste of the elves. Of course, the elves will not recognize their equal status.

In fact, since the birth of the elven race, the loss of the elven fruit has become inevitable with the prying eyes of other races. While most of the elven fruits failed to conceive after they were stolen, a few were lucky enough to succeed, albeit later becoming the playthings of the human aristocracy.

Wanxiang Dao's face changed, he couldn't imagine that because of his selfishness, Angel, the elf king, would become an existence that his own race would strongly reject in the future. Also, a king who has been excluded by the elves, or is it a king?

"Sister Catherine, give me another piece!"

"Well, you eat less! Too much is not good for children's teeth!"

Wanxiang Dao didn't dare to look directly at the foodie version of Catherine, she was like a chicken guarding holding the bag of half of the toffee, but she chewed a few pieces in her mouth, but with one hand she drove Angel who waved her wings to get close to the flattery. Eldest sister, what about your saintly demeanor??

Catherine, don't take my daughter into a foodie!