The elves laughed, and Omurod tried to hold back his laughter: "It seems that my teacher is not qualified, and you still have injuries on your body, remember the first time I shot an arrow, and the arrows were not shot." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The other elves laughed silently.

Cheng Qianxun picked up another arrow casually, thinking back to the posture he had just taught, everything in the world is regular, as long as you master its rules, you can start quickly. Raise your bow, put on your arrows...

"Whoosh, whoosh~" With the sound of crisp strings, the arrow flew out, and with a "duh" sound, it hit the arrow target. But it's only in the outer ring of the target, far from the red center.

Omrod encouraged approvingly: "Very good, shoulder flat, don't look at the arrow, look directly at the bull's-eye, when you let go, the arrow will naturally hit the target." ”

This is just a reminder to the other elves that she is a beginner, and this guy does have a lot of affection for her.

Draw an arrow with a tail feather, wind it, and with the two arrows just now, your body and hands are also felt. Archery, like shooting, lies in self-confidence, posture is correct, and a little mana, otherwise the arrow will fly out and float, "Wow, whoosh~", the arrow formed a straight flight path in the air, and pierced the center of the arrow target.

Now the elves who read the joke were still laughing, probably thinking that she was lucky enough to shoot the bullseye for the first time she learned archery.

Slowly, unhurriedly, she drew an arrow, recalling her posture.

Omrod kindly said, "You still have injuries on your body, so you can't work too hard. "It's also for her face, it's enough to hit the bull's-eye, even if it's luck, then you have to have this luck.

"The last one." She closed her eyes and felt the arrow she had just shot, in every pose. He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and used some more mana to support the power needed in his hand, aiming at the bull's-eye.

At this time, the heart is as calm as water, the water surface is as flat as a mirror, the front is the target, and the center is the target she wants to overcome. The ninth layer of the heavenly realm has passed the sixth layer, and nothing in the future can stop her from moving forward, only success, no failure, never failure!

"Oh~" the arrow shot out again, this time the sound was louder than the previous times, the arrow flew away with the sound of the wind, hit the original tail of the arrow in the bull's-eye, "click" crisp wood cracked, the back arrow actually split the front arrow, and the metal arrow of the front arrow pushed into the bullseye of the wood a lot.

At this moment, all the elves put away their smiles, and looked at the extremely low probability of the situation in front of them with a surprised expression. What's more, the other party is shooting arrows for the first time.

Cheng Qianxun slowly put down the bow, turned around and handed it to Omrod, who was also surprised, and said lightly: "Your teacher is quite qualified. ”

The stunned Omrod subconsciously took the bow, looked at her deeply, and then suddenly laughed, and she had already turned around and looked around very casually: "Is there any other place to visit, please ask Your Highness to continue." ”

After Elleras and Aladelle looked at each other, one raised his eyebrows, and the other also expressed his expression, and then Ellas cleared his throat: "In addition to the stables, there are also deer, cattle and sheep. "He led the way, and Omrod followed.

Cheng Qianxun followed, feeling that the eyes cast by the elves at this time should be completely different from just now. Any race will worship the strong, even the legendary peace-loving, righteous incarnation, and elves who are descendants of the gods.

Next to the meadow, horses and animals are free-range. There are stables, but the horses are not on the trap, allowing them to come and go freely.

Elleras led her into the stable, explaining, "The only horse that's locked up here is the one you ride, and if it doesn't, it can eat itself to death." Sure enough, in a separate, fenced-off room, her horse lay down and slept in it, and after a few days of not seeing it, it gained a lot of weight.

"We've locked it up, and we've sent a special mower for it to eat, but as soon as it finds the space, it runs away and eats it, and it can't get back. It seems that you may not be able to ride it immediately, so you can only take it with you first, walk it for a few days, and wait until the waist circumference is reduced to make it easier to ride it when your legs are clamped. Elleras's words were funny, and they were, for the horse's swollen belly was like a foal, and God knows how much grass it ate.

Stepping out of the stable, Eliras let out a crisp whistle.

"Huh~" In the large fence scattered, a white horse raised its head and barked, and then ran over.

It was a very beautiful white horse, there was not a single stray hair on its body, and the muscles on the horse's body were very even, and the pieces could be seen, and he ran to Elleras and stopped, and stretched out his head for Elleras to touch.

"This is His Highness's horse?" She asked.

"Yes!" Elleras touched the horse's head, and patted the horse's body from time to time, full of affection: "It's called Callegon, and it's a stallion." Its ancestors have been my mount for generations, and it's the best. ”

When she heard that Elleras was going to give her her beloved mount again, Alainelle's eyes were filled with not only envy, but also many things that were difficult to explain.

Ma Du has such a charming name, obviously he likes it very much, and treats him as a friend or even a relative. She said directly: "Then don't give it to me, exchange it for other horses." ”

Elleras held the horse in one hand and looked at her sideways, the scenery was definitely steel, a little unbelieving: "I said that I would give it to you, you also need a horse." ”

She smiled slightly: "Then send other horses, this horse His Royal Highness has already been raised, horses are the same as swords and bows, and they can only play a role when they meet a suitable owner." It is enough to send me a horse that will not die in a few days, and it is a waste to send such a good horse. ”

Seeing what else Elleras was going to say, she took the first step and said, "If Your Highness must say that it will be counted, then send it to me, I want it." I'll take this one and exchange it with you, and that's it. Then he turned to look at the other horses, as if he had already begun to pick out the horses to be exchanged.

Needless to say, Eleras must be grateful, and perhaps he is regretting a little bit for agreeing to give him his mount.

The horse farm seems to be a very romantic and special place, but it is actually smelly and dirty. It is impossible for a horse to run to the stable for convenience, and there is no fixed place, where it is convenient. She also only carried her floor-length skirt with both hands, and carefully stepped over each pile of horse manure, skirting the grass that looked a little wet.

"Be careful... Over here... "Omrod, who came with him, led the way in front of him along the way, and he really didn't come in person.

Finally out of the stable, several bighorn deer came over, and a smaller fawn sniffed curiously with a black wet nose.

Interestingly, she reached out and touched the fawn's head. As a result, the fawn became more daring and bit the corner of her wide sleeve in her mouth.

"Hey, no, it's not grass." Omlord was about to fight, but the fawn bit at her dark green sleeve and shook her head.

"There's no hurry, I'll find a way." Omrod was about to break the fawn's mouth, but there was a loud jet sound next to it, and a doe scraped the ground with its front hooves, and the horns on the top of her head were facing each other, as if she was going to fight desperately.

Although the horns of the doe are not as arrogant as those of the male deer, they also weigh ten pounds, and the taste must be refreshing when they are topped.

She smiled: "Let it be, let's go." So she went on, and the fawn bit her sleeve with perseverance, and followed.

The doe was anxious, and immediately got up and screamed, meaning to let the fawn come back. The fawn then released its baby teeth and jumped back to the doe to drink milk.

Seeing that the corner of the sleeve was wrinkled, Omrod wanted to pull it up to see, but in the end he didn't do it, with a little complaint: "It's about all bitten." ”

A man is a bit of a mother-in-law, Elleras inadvertently rolled her eyes and said to Alaindale, "Go back and see, if it's broken, make up for it." ”

But immediately smiled bitterly: "Take it and mend it to the elf who knows how to needle and thread." It's not that I'm talking about you, you should learn a little, even I, at least I can stick a needle in my clothes, instead of sticking my fingers all the time. If your clothes are torn when you go out, will you give them to the male elf to sew them up? ”

Omlrod smiled and whispered, "If you can play with a knife in a thousand ways, can't you conquer a small needle?" As long as you study hard, there is nothing you can't learn. ”

Alain happened to be blushing and annoyed, and when she heard this, she glared at Omrod, and said happily: "I've learned, I'll make it up when I go back." ”

Forget it, after listening to it like this, it's really not safe to hand over the clothes to this female man, don't make up the sleeves of the same size for very good-looking clothes. But you can't embarrass Alaindell on the spot, so let's wait until we get back.

"I'll just go find a few more." Omlord is also a flatter, what woman doesn't like more clothes.

Alain suddenly asked, "It's not so easy to find, where do you look for it?" ”

Omrod was looking at her with a smile, and there was no door in his mouth, so he said without moving his brain: "There should be a lot of clothes of this size, ask other elves who have had children." ”

After speaking, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was stunned first, and then his face turned red. He glared at Aladela with resentment, but Alain laughed like a fox stealing grapes.

Feeling that she was wearing the children's clothes of the elves, she pretended not to hear anything and continued to walk forward. Her figure is indeed inferior to the average height of the elves, in this place where the male elves are one meter eight tall and the female elves are one meter seven or seven, elves with a height of more than one meter eighty-five abound. The height of the elf king is the same as the elf king in the movie, so tall that people look up when they come out, is it that the elves are different from humans, the body is always long, and the longer the lifespan, the higher the figure?

Because he had said the wrong thing, Omrod said less after that, and followed him to the small courtyard, and went upstairs to the door of his room.

Outside the doorway, Eleras stopped Omrod with his hand. Omrod also shouted at the door: "Cheng, I'll go first." ”

"See you later." She responded casually, walked in, and sat directly on the edge of the bed, tired to death after walking so much today.

"Okay, see you later." Omrod shouted happily at the door, even as Eleras stood in his way, and craned his neck, probing his head to see her one last time.

It seemed that Omrod could not be sent away for a while, so Eleras said goodbye directly to the door and pulled him away.

Lying on the bed, Alain took out the clothes from the wooden closet: "Which one do you want to wear, this one or that." ”

"Anything goes." She cheered up, pointed to one casually, and after changing her clothes, lay down and went to sleep.

After a good night's sleep, she slowly opened her eyes, and it was already night outside the window. Another day passed, and I don't know where my teammates are now, they must be nearby to start looking for news about her. I was afraid that when the elves went to look for them, they fled.

As if someone was playing an instrument, he got up from his bed and walked to the windowsill to look down at an elf playing a plucked instrument that resembled a guitar. The music is very melodious and beautiful, and when you look at it again, it is Omrod. He was dressed in an elven robe and sat on the stone steps downstairs.

Could it be that this elf really fell in love with her? Neurotic, she's mixed-race, and this guy is blonde and blue-eyed, and he should belong to the aristocratic class.

The elven ears must be very sensitive, and when she heard the slightest movement upstairs, Omrod's plucked instrument stopped, and before he could raise her head, she turned around and left the window, returned to the bed, and lay down.

The music did not sound again, as if Omrod had gone.

laughed self-deprecatingly, maybe others were just playing and playing, but she was too careful. She hasn't reached the point where everyone loves her, flowers bloom, and elves love her to death.

The door opened, and Alain walked in, "Did you hear the sound of the piano just now?" ”

"Well, it's beautiful." She also admitted that only the deaf did not hear the music.

Alaundelle also reminded: "Playing in front of the window of our beloved at night is a sign of our love." ”

"Really?" She deliberately pulled the circle: "It seems that he likes you, you can think about it." ”

"Like me?" Alain was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "This is impossible. ”

"How can't it be." She turned around with interest and looked at Aladel, who was sitting in a chair next to the bed.

Alain thought for a moment, and after biting her lip and letting it go, her lips became more and more rosy: "I am a wood elf, except for elves as deep as my hair, they will like me." ”

"Oh~" she lengthened her nasal voice, "So what class does Omrod belong to?" ”

Alaundelle said softly, "He belongs to a nobler race than me, and I am not worthy of him." ”

It's all taken by the elf prince.,And so humble.。。。 She smiled even more: "You are not worthy of him, so I am worthy of him?" (To be continued.) )