ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

A female elf who came back from picking fruit in a basket, a male elf who was harvesting the grain in the field, and a child who was playing by the stream...... Luo Jia greeted them one by one, and she even remembered everyone's names.

When everyone saw her, they all greeted her with a smile, saluted respectfully and cordially, and gave her the freshest fruit they had picked in their hands.

Obviously, Luojia is extremely popular here.

Luo Jia was not polite, took two fruits in his hand, handed one to Zi Tong, and put the other on the side of Zi Tu's head.

Looking at her movements, Purple Hitomi just raised her lips and chuckled.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Purple Pupil and Purple Disciple, the adults were sensible and would not ask indiscriminately, so the children curiously asked about the identities of the two, and Luo Jia smiled and told them that this was her friend.

When she said the word friend, her whole tone was up, revealing a little pride.

Never left the village, the people in the village are all brothers and sisters, and it was only after really getting out of the jungle that Luo Jia understood the true meaning of the word "friend".

The crowd gathered around the patrol through most of the elven village to the top tree in the village.

I don't know how old this tree is, towering into the sky, countless branches coiled and stretched, the shade of the tree is like a giant umbrella, stretching out a space the size of two Cold Moon Pavilions, and there are also wooden houses inlaid on it, and even the trunk itself is a large tree house.

It seemed to be alarmed by the sound outside, and when everyone came to the treehouse, the door of the house had been pulled open from the inside, and a handsome middle-aged man walked out of the door, and behind him, there were several elves, all of whom were not young.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Luo Jia ran forward excitedly and hugged the middle-aged man in a white cotton robe.

Grandfather?!

Purple Pupil was a little surprised, originally thought that Luo Jia's grandfather was also an old man, but she didn't expect to be so young, she had heard Beichen say that the elf clan had a long lifespan, and she had also heard Luo Jia say that the elf clan was young for a long time, and now she really realized it.

"Luojia!" Luo Tianyi, the head of the elf village, saw his granddaughter who threw herself into his arms, and hugged her with a look of surprise, "You're back." ”

The elven elders and leaders behind him were also surprised.

"Father!" Lotta stepped forward as well, saluting one of the elven men, who was also very tall.

"These two are ......," Loas, Loyas, Lota's father, naturally fell on the alien of Purple Pupil.

Luo Jia straightened up from her grandfather's arms, "Uncle Yas, this is my good friend from the academy, Purple Pupil and Purple Disciple. ”

Loas raised his eyebrows slightly, there have always been few outsiders in the elf village, and now there are some changes in the village, Luo Jia suddenly brought two outsiders back, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Of course, he didn't say these words, but just nodded to the purple pupil very lightly.

Purple pupils are such a person who understands the color of their eyes, and immediately saw that the other party was not very welcoming to him, and smiled at the other party, and the smile on his face faded.

"Grandpa, come on, I'll introduce you to ......" Luo Jia naturally couldn't see this, just pulled his grandfather Luo Tianyi and walked over, "This is Zitong, who took good care of me in the academy, Zitu was injured to save me, you must help heal his injury, otherwise, he will never be able to stand up." ”

"Okay." Luo Tianyi smiled and nodded to the purple pupil, "Purple pupil girl, thank you for taking care of Luo Jia." ”

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