After dealing with everything, Shen Yanxiao returned to the Moonlight Tribe with Suzaku, Shen Jing, and An Ran.

The elves, who had witnessed an unusually ferocious game, went back to their homes to find their mothers with trembling hearts.

But everything that is today will spread throughout the Emerald City in a very short period of time.

Tomorrow morning, all the elves in the Emerald City will know everything that happened today. They will always remember that extraordinarily powerful and cunning elf.

Shen Yanxiao returned to the Moonlight Tribe, An Yan sat in the hall, looking at the door calmly, seeing Shen Yanxiao returning unharmed, and seeing the intact silver badge on her chest, An Yan's expression did not fluctuate for half a minute, just got up gracefully, as if he didn't see Shen Yanxiao and them at all, and slowly turned around and left.

Shen Yanxiao looked at An Yan's departing back, with a thick smile in his eyes.

Unlike the gentle feeling that Wen Ya gave her, her maternal grandmother An Yan was an absolute strong woman, a powerful female elf who could rely on her shoulders to provoke the entire tribe.

She doesn't reveal her feelings too much like Wen Ya, but as long as she is a little more careful, you can notice the love and care she shows in the details.

"Tut, if I didn't know that An Yan was your grandmother, I would really fall under her pomegranate skirt, such a woman with an extraordinary temperament makes all male creatures ashamed." Shen Jing has high praise for An Yan, which does not contain a trace of blasphemy, but only a kind of respect and admiration for the strong.

"I thought you liked the gentle type." Shen Yanxiao glanced at Shen Jing, who had not been serious all day, with a smile.

Shen Jing was slightly stunned, and with his mind, he immediately understood what Shen Yanxiao was referring to.

He cleared his throat, deliberately stretched his face, and said to Shen Yanxiao very seriously: "**** elders are not right. ”

Shen Yanxiao blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Third uncle, this is not your style, you are not so easy to be shy." ”

Shen Jing rolled his eyes.

Shame on your sister!

Ahh

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, what do older children know." As a prodigal son in love, Shen Jing decided not to deal with the little guy who had not tasted anything.

Shen Yanxiao said with a smile: "I was just thinking that if my future third aunt was a gentle and beautiful elf like Broken Snow, it would definitely be a good ending." ”

Broken Snow gives her a good feeling, and she is a gentle sister like her mother.

If it really fits with Shen Jing, it won't be bad.

Shen Jing glared at Shen Yanxiao and shook his fist.

"Stinky girl, I didn't go to the shower just after exercising, I was stinky, and I couldn't get married in the future, but don't expect the third uncle and me to introduce you to men."

Shen Yanxiao laughed, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and Suzaku followed behind.

Then Anzen also left temporarily.

In the hall, only Shen Jing was left.

The silence around made the playful and sadistic intent in Shen Jing's eyes dissipate, his eyes were lowered, but the corners of his naturally smiling mouth pulled out a bitter smile.

"Gentle? Perhaps. ”

Shen Jing sighed silently.

There was a faint figure hidden in his heart, which had been quietly imprinted from the moment they met.

But Shen Jing knew that he would never join hands with the woman in his mind.