XXI, 8

The elf was still pulling at the minstrels' fluff,

Hiding from the gaze of his partner,

It whispered a little unwillingly:

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I'm just asking.

Yes, yes, yes,

No, no, no,

It doesn't matter much,

How can you be so surprised! ”

"You ......"

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Distant birds frightened.

The jungle is in chaos.

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It's noisy.

The Soul only frowned slightly.

There was silence.

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A blue sky for a long time,

The distant blue scene and background,

What is his background,

Or whose eyes?

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The blue sky is a pair of bright,

Like transparent eyes.

The heavens watched her life and the changes in her life,

Still moved by her efforts in cultivation,

Do you want to give her life some new life change trajectory and opportunity?

Will all of this be the trigger for her life?

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A gust of wind blew quietly.

Only the sound of the bamboo forest quietly rustled as an accompaniment,

And the elves around the white fox,

There is a faint smile at the corner of the mouth,

Seems to be smiling weirdly.

I don't know what they want to hear.

When the elves heard the answer,

It was so dumb that it was petrified.

In fact

Yinling's answer was only three words:

"The leaves are empty."

The wind whirled in a whirlwind of air.

The spirit doesn't know what he's doing.

And feel the joy that I can't help but have.

Maybe it's looking at a group of petrified elves in front of you,

Look at their stupid looks,

maybe

It's still a lot of fun, isn't it?

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Nor was it possible to explain the situation very clearly.

It's just that

It started from that night, right?

It was the night they gathered around the campfire,

maybe

They're starting to get closer and closer, aren't they?