Chapter 4 - Elves

"Dandan-kun!" Zhu Biao recognized him at a glance and exclaimed.

The cadet who had just gotten up almost fell back again, glared at him viciously, and roared, "What do you call me?" ”

It's bad, Zhu Biao secretly scolded himself for speaking too fast, shrinking and hiding behind Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu hurriedly raised his small chest very righteously.

Fortunately, the student didn't have time to worry about them, so after glaring, he turned his head to look ahead, gritted his teeth and protruded his cheeks, and his expression was more hideous.

Zhu Biao and Guo Dalu followed his line of sight, it was 3:45 p.m. standard time, there were not many diners in the restaurant, and after some panicked passers-by dispersed, they immediately caught the focus of his gaze.

"Bang!" Zhu Biao sat down on the chair with his legs weak, his eyes still fixed on that direction for a moment, and he couldn't move it even if he wanted to.

Is that...... That's the elves! Living elves!

There were two groups of people facing each other at the food window in front, and on the right, led by the beautiful woman, were a few cadets who had just knocked him out; The people on the left are dressed in a more complicated way, there are suspected intellectual young men wearing glasses and white shirts, there are also miners in blue cloth uniforms, and fashionable girls with short skirts and long boots...... None of this is important, the most important thing is that he faces Zhu Biao sideways, half of his face is handsome and fair, and his long light blonde hair shows pointed ears, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a legendary elf!

"I-" Before Zhu Biao finished his swear words, the elf suddenly turned his head sideways, and there were several people at a distance of more than ten meters, but he felt that his gaze was like a sharpened arrow, and it could shoot at him at any time.

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, and chewed the word "" in the back and swallowed it.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the elf's lips, he turned his head, his long light golden eyelashes flashed, his blue eyes met the beauty's, and he said calmly, "I warned him not to cut in line." ”

"It's his fault to cut in line," the beauty frowned, "but you can't do it!" ”

The elf thought for a moment and said sincerely, "I don't want to quarrel, it's embarrassing." ”

There was an uproar around, and Zhu Biao was dumbfounded when he heard it, thinking that this uncle's logic was enough, and he was not afraid of losing face and fighting if he quarreled?

"You!" The beauty laughed angrily at him, "Bai Changqi, don't think that the instructor is biased towards you, if you report this matter today, you will inevitably be punished!" ”

The elf's name is actually Bai Changqi, Zhu Biao thought, weird, shouldn't they have a super long name that they can't read in a few lifetimes? Oh no, that's a dwarf......

Just when he was thinking about it, the elf glanced over lightly, Zhu Biao didn't pay attention, Guo Dalu bumped into him, thinking that he was looking at others, so he turned his head and looked around.

The beauty also noticed the elf's gaze, she was ten times smarter than Guo Dalu, and immediately realized that he was looking at Zhu Biao, first stunned, and then showed a look of sudden realization.

"I see!" She said hatefully, "That kid has elven blood, doesn't he?" I've long heard that the people of your elf clan are short, but I didn't expect that the classmates who get along day and night are not as good as a strange half-blood! ”

"Huh!" The eyes of all the people in the restaurant turned to Zhu Biao in unison, especially Guo Dalu, looking up and down, looking left and right, eager to see him from the inside to the outside like the red light of the security check.

I? Brother Zhu, who was miserably onlookers, was stunned and pointed at himself, elf half-blood?

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Bai Changqi smiled, he always had a lazy taste when he laughed, with light blonde long hair like clouds, and flawless jade white skin, this kind of careless laziness showed a condescending temperament, just like those military cadets treated Zhu Biao and Guo Dalu, like a noble master stretching out a finger to tease a kitten and a puppy.

"Don't quarrel," he said slowly, "don't bully the cubs." ”

Everyone's complicated gaze turned again, and Zhu Biao pointed to the tip of his nose, I? Cubs?

The beauty bit her lip, she is also an excellent future commander, she knows how to make the fastest and most favorable decision in the shortest possible time, she is no longer entangled with Bai Changqi at the moment, and she doesn't care about Dandanjun who ran back, she turned around on the spot, aimed at Zhu Biao behind the crowd, and walked over with a half-heeled "clang".

The crowd consciously parted in front of her, Guo Dalu shrunk, and stood back, vigilantly blocking between her and Zhu Biao.

The beauty stretched out her hand, held Zhu Biao's card between her fingers, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were an elven half-blood." ”

So? Zhu Biao stared at the index finger in front of the tip of his nose, he was about to become cross-eyed, why am I not a purebred human? What about elven hybrids?

Zhu Biao didn't react, Guo Dalu hurriedly took the card for him, the beauty nodded at him in thanks, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the other military cadets gathered around her, and a group of people didn't make a sound, unlike the previous hustle and bustle, they lined up and left the restaurant in silence and discipline.

Their departure seemed to mean the end of the conflict, the restaurant was no longer silent, whispers began to be heard in all corners, the queue for food was re-arranged, and the restaurant manager removed his index finger from the police lamp and continued to patrol the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

People invariably peeped at Bai Changqi secretly, but no one dared to take the initiative to talk to him, Bai Changqi didn't seem to be interested in making strangers, he honestly lined up to play a standard meal, and then sat at the double table in the northwest corner with the dinner plate, of course, no one had the courage to share a table with him.

Another person with this kind of treatment is Zhu Biao, even no one dares to sit at the table next to him and Guo Dalu, no matter who he looks at, the person who is being watched quickly shrinks his neck and crooked his face, for fear of colliding with his gaze.

What's going on? He was full of questions and was about to explode, seeing that even Guo Dalu was trembling and trying to slip away from under his nose, Zhu Biao let go of his throat and said "Hey".

"Hey!" He angrily pinched Guo Dalu's head, "Are you a friend?" What are you hiding? Can I eat you? ”

"Yes, yes," Guo Dalu's head was squeezed hard by him between his elbows, and he was so frightened that he trembled when he spoke, "No, no, no, no, no......, no

"And what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm afraid of offending you, the elves are a minority, they are protected, and the policy is tilted ......"

After a lot of words, Zhu Biao still understood, and he really admired his IQ.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing, the elven clan of the Ming Dynasty is similar to the ethnic minorities of Zhu Biao's era, with its own racial attributes, and it has a policy halo possession, and it is due to add points to exams, find a job, reduce taxes, etc., and the internal is super united, offending one is equivalent to offending a group, and you don't know who did it. By the way, the anger and murder under the victim's active provocation do not have to pay for their lives, who told people to be born to fight ten at a time, why can't you provoke him?

But I'm not an elf race, Zhu Biao thought inexplicably, he memorized his basic information very well, and at that time he felt that the race had a lot of "humans" written there, but now he knows that it is really necessary.

"You are."

A gentle male voice came from overhead, Zhu Biao and Guo Dalu looked up at the same time, and saw Bai Changqi coming over at some point, still holding an empty dinner plate in his right hand. Seeing that he seemed to have something to say to Zhu Biao, Guo Dalu immediately got up and climbed to the next table.

Bai Changqi didn't sit down in his vacated position, he propped up the back of the chair with his left hand, and said lazily: "More than a quarter of the elven hybrids are recognized by the government as elven clans, but the elven clan does not use such a division method. ”

And what is the way in which the elves identify their kindred? Zhu Biao wanted to ask but didn't ask.

"He's got the heart out." Bai Changqi's slender index finger tapped his temple, drew an arc, and his fingertips touched Zhu Biao's forehead.

He turned his back and waved his hand, and said without looking back, "Go to the Academy of Magic and report, don't waste your talent, cub." ”