The night breeze was warm, and the elven king's faint call was like green smoke, "Come in." ”

Fei Yaran came back to his senses and realized that Mr. Anse's gaze was fixed on him, and he obviously had not noticed him for a long time.

The heartbeat seems to be a little more unbalanced.

Rubbing the tips of his ears that were a little hot, Fei Yaran pulled out an embarrassed smile at the Elf King, and then he tapped his toes and floated into the Elf King's bedroom along the floor-to-ceiling window.

Fei Yaran didn't go in and out of the Elven King's room very often, because his teacher didn't spend a lot of time in his room.

More often, Fei Yaran saw Teacher Anse in the library, in the martial arts arena, or in the misty forest.

The dormitory is actually a relatively private place for everyone, so for so many years, Fei Yaran has rarely entered and left here unless it is necessary.

Unexpectedly, today I unknowingly ran to the window here, and was caught by Mr. Anse.

Walking lightly in front of Mr. Anse, Fei Yaran lowered his eyes and looked at his toes, looking a little like a child who had made a mistake and happened to be caught by his elders.

After the Elf King looked at him slightly, when Fei Yaran thought that Teacher Anse would ask him what he was doing so late, he heard the Elf King say lightly, "Have you had dinner?" ”

Hearing this, Fei Yaran glanced up at the Elf King with some surprise and shook his head honestly.

"I've got a 'kitchen' according to yours, so if you're hungry, you can get something to eat yourself." Pointing in a certain direction in the dormitory, the elf king finished speaking, and then picked up the book that he had put aside again and read it quietly.

Fei Yaran looked at the Elf King with some blankness, and for a moment wondered if he had heard something wrong.

He, the teacher, who has never been exposed to the slightest bit of fireworks, really told him to get a kitchen out of this elf king's bedroom...... Is it?!

After his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly realized that this was not an illusion or a joke, Fei Yaran was almost as curious and excited as a treasure hunter, and after quickly saying hello to the Elf King, he suddenly rushed into the "kitchen" that the Elf King had just pointed out.

Then he looked at the spacious, domed-top "kitchen" with the same cooktops, utensils, seasonings, and ovens as they were in the kitchen of his room...... A smile crept all over his face before he knew it.

He never thought that Mr. Anse would come up with such a "kitchen".

Obviously, elves don't need to cook food, especially high-level and emperor-rank elves, even if they don't eat for more than ten days, it won't affect them in the slightest.

Fei Yaran, who was born as a high elf, actually didn't need to eat much, but he always couldn't forget his obsession with food as a human being, especially as a member of a big foodie country, so he used these cooked foods to miss the world where he didn't know when he could go back.

I was originally a little lonely, but when I saw these familiar cooking utensils, I was suddenly relieved.

He pulled a few packets of ingredients out of his backpack and toasted shortbread expertly in the smoke of cooking that shouldn't have been in Azeroth.

The elf king didn't like to eat sweets, and it happened that Fei Yaran couldn't eat too sweet at night, so he simply made salty shortbread.

He also used some leafy green plants and peanuts from Azerost to make a small dish of boiled vegetables.

In this way, both the main food and the side dishes are available.

However, it was a bit dry to eat like this, Fei Yaran rummaged through his backpack, and happened to turn over the rice wine he had made with the leftover cooked rice before, and simply made a small pot of wine-stuffed balls, which could be drunk as soup and tasted a little thin wine.

When the shortbread is baked, the wine-stuffed dumplings are also out of the pot.

Fei Yaran poked his head out of the kitchen, and said with a smile to the elf king who was far away from the other end of the dormitory: "Teacher Anse, let's eat together!" ”

The Elf King, who had already smelled a faint smell of wine and rice flowers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and after hesitating between the book in his hand and the student's filial dinner, he finally decided to give a little face to the students who were tinkering with those gadgets in his dormitory for the first time.

There was still a trace of smoke and fire in the kitchen, and Fei Yaran naturally couldn't let the elf king come into the kitchen to eat, so he hurriedly ran to the bottom of the window, threw out three vine seeds, and in the blink of an eye, he gave birth to a beautiful dining table and two chairs, and then brought out the finished food and placed them on the table one by one.

The Elven King looked at the simple food on the vine table.

The slender leaves of the Pinola branch and the Pipi bean are served on the same plate, the Pinola is clear and the fire is removed, and the Pipi Bean sleeps peacefully, red and green, and it is okay to match.

He had eaten the golden scones before, but the tip of his nose moved slightly, and there was no sweetness in the cake today.

His gaze finally rested on the small portion of food that was still steaming in a small porcelain white bowl and exuding a faint aroma of wine and rice flowers.

Small jade-white balls the size of fingertips lay quietly in the center of the transparent soup.

He glanced up at the jade, and saw that the child's posture had changed to sitting upright.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the elf king, who saw the nervousness in the child's eyes, finally picked up the spoon with face, scooped a spoonful of small balls that exuded the fragrance of wine, and opened his lips to taste it.

The jade-white balls seem to be kneaded with the "noodles" made by the child, and I don't know what was added, slightly soft and sticky to the teeth, but there is a hint of chewiness. The aroma of the food, which was originally only three thirds, was catalyzed by the slightly sweet hot sake, and it became ten points before I knew it.

The Elf King unexpectedly glanced at the inconspicuous bowl of sweet wine balls, put down the spoon, and asked Fei Yaran, "What is this?" ”

Fei Yaran's eyes lit up, "This thing is called wine-stuffed balls." ”

Seeing that the Elven King seemed to be a little interested, Fei Yaran immediately explained to the Elven King how to do this.

Hearing this small bowl of food, and the rice wine that took more than half a month to make as the main ingredient, the elf king looked at the happy light in his eyes, and thought about this little thing like a treasured jade for a while.

In fact, this is not the first time that Anse El has had such a wonderful mood when facing the student Jade.

This kid is like a mystery, you never know what will happen to him in the next second, what is unexpected, unpredictable.

Just like this child's extraordinary attachment to food, and these things, in Azeroth, in this world, there are no zài at all, but he treasures them.

However, in recent years, it seems that this student of his has said so many things to him in one day.

It's because of these little things that should be dispensable in the eyes of elves.

Thinking about this casually in his heart, Anse El did not show any of it, and after eating all the small amount of food with the child, he stood in front of the window and ate it for a while.

When Fei Yaran, who had put away the dishes, came out of the kitchen, he saw the elf king standing leisurely in front of the window, looking at the boundless night.

He walked lightly to the Elf King's side, perhaps because of the rather warm atmosphere of the dinner just now, which made Fei Yaran temporarily let go of the warning that he always kept in mind on weekdays and should not get too close to the Elf King.

He gently tugged at the sleeves of the Elf King's wide robe, and when the silver-haired and blue-eyed beautiful male teacher looked at him, he called out in a low voice, "Teacher Anse".

The Elven King rubbed Fei Yaran's hair.

The warm and delicate touch made Fei Yaran's eyes squint in enjoyment.

The lazy fatigue from the bottom of her heart made Fei Yaran can't help but hug the Elf King's arm, and her whole body leans against the Elf King's side.

The faint scent of laurel came to his face, and it was the taste that Fei Yaran loved so much, almost making him a little smoky.

But fortunately, he hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here today, and after a little silence, he told the elf king what he had seen and heard at the Five Clans Conference today.

Fei Yaran said a lot, including the analysis he had said to Star Orbit, and other doubts that he had observed, and he couldn't even say anything about Star Orbit.

He has too many secrets, and when talking to the Elf King, he must always be careful not to reveal his secrets, which makes Fei Yaran's heart feel more tired.

Holding the arm of the Elf King, Fei Yaran raised his head vigorously and looked at his handsome teacher, "Teacher Anse, Valen has said more than once today that the Celestial Race is the most noble race in the world, Hall and Canglan, and even Yalian of the Dragon Clan, have no surprise or objection, obviously have a deep-rooted impression of this cognition. ”

He subconsciously rubbed the warm arm of the Elf King, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Obviously, the elves are the most noble race, why do the Celestial Clans dare to say that?" ”

Anse El glanced at the little one who rubbed on his arm like a kitten, and had never let him hold it since Jade had left the size of a toddler, and had hardly ever been so close to him as he had been when he was a child.

Anse Elben also doesn't like to have physical contact with others, so he has never intended to break the seemingly invisible estrangement of jadeite, although he has been looking at it all these years.

He hadn't forgotten that in the martial arts arena before, Jade slipped faster than a rabbit because she fell into his arms.

Therefore, when he noticed that this child actually took the initiative to rub over, Anse Air had a trace of surprise in his heart.

He turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the elf boy who looked like he was caged in the crook of his arm because he was holding his arm, and when he saw the pink flush on the little guy's face and the reddish tips of his ears, as well as the red eyes covered with a layer of light water, he suddenly understood the reason for the child's abnormality.

The amount of alcohol is so bad.

Unable to help but smile at this unexpected discovery, thinking of the small bowl of wine that the child had eaten, Ansel stretched out his finger and scratched it on his emerald red fluttering little face.

Obviously, he secretly drinks with Star Rail in private on weekdays, but he is still so useless.

Thinking so in his heart, Ansel let his soft and slender little hands hold his palms, and replied lightly: "In your eyes, what should the elf look like?" ”

"Elf, ......" rubbed the Elf King's fingers without the slightest consciousness, and Fei Yaran leaned on the Elf King's thigh, squinting his eyes slightly.

In his mind, there were countless beautiful and amazing words that represented the beauty of the world, so that his thinking was a little blocked, and after a while, he finally spit out the simplest but most representative word of his thoughts, "Probably, 'perfect'." ”

Hearing this, the Elf King curled the corners of his lips slightly.

He had been observing the little guy's expression, so whether it was Jade's tangled appearance racking his brains, or the helplessness when he finally broke the jar and said "perfect", he looked at it all in his eyes.

He slowly withdrew his palm from Jade's hands, and when he saw the child looking up blankly, he stretched out his long arm and took the little one from his lap into his arms.

Even after ten years, this little thing doesn't seem to be a little heavier than when it just broke out of its shell.

It's fluttery, almost like a feather.

As soon as it was black and white, Fei Yaran noticed that his feet were hanging in the air, and he was held in his arms by Teacher Anse.

He tilted his head back uncomfortably, trying to get out of the situation where such a little doll was at the mercy of adults.

At this time, the elf king suddenly walked away from the window and walked towards the soft couch he leaned on when he was reading.

Fei Yaran's body shook and hurriedly hugged the elf king's neck.

It's already like this anyway......

The warm breath in the neck socket came to his face, mixed with the fragrance of laurel that seemed to be absent, Fei Yaran pursed his lips, and finally couldn't resist this long-lost sense of dependence, so he simply cheekily let the elf king hold it.

When he reached the soft couch, the elf king leaned in.

Fei Yaran thought that the Elf King would put him down when he came here, but he didn't expect that until his whole body almost lay on him with the Elf King's movements, the Elf King still didn't let go.

The hand on his back patted his back gently.

Fei Yaran blinked slowly, only feeling that this posture was like a little child lying on his father's coquettishness, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, but he also felt that at this moment, there was a kind of warm and veined warmth flowing between him and the elf king.

This made him almost unable to have the slightest desire to resist and struggle, so he simply followed the elf king.

At this moment, the elf king suddenly spoke: "In the cognition of the elves, the elves are indeed the most perfect and noble incarnation in this world. ”

This is the question that preceded the answer to him. Fia then thought to herself.

"And in your eyes?" Somehow, he suddenly asked.

As he asked, Ansel was helping him tuck the hair that had fallen from his forehead behind his ears.

Fei Yaran noticed that Mr. Anse's fingers had a brief pause when they heard his question.

He couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, looking down at the elven king's handsome face, which was becoming more and more gentle and timeless in the night light, and asked stubbornly, "What about Anse El in his eyes?" ”

Even Fei Yaran himself didn't know why he was so obsessed with this issue.

The Elven King stared fixedly at the little guy who inadvertently called out his real name, and did not feel the slightest displeasure at being offended.

After a long time, he replied lightly: "In my eyes, elves are no different from other races. ”

Really.

Fei Yaran smiled, he didn't know why, he didn't feel too surprised by the Elf King's answer.

I just don't know if this answer is heard by the elves who regard the elven king as a god, will their faith be shaken.

"Teacher Anse, did you already know about the actions of the Celestial Clan on the continent over the years?"

The Elf King replied lightly.

"You are also very aware of the current situation of dwarves and orcs being suppressed by the Celestials?"

The Elven King replied again.

Hearing this, Fei Yaran finally couldn't help frowning, "What is the purpose of the Heavenly Clan's doing this?" ”

Is it just for the illusory name of the first race in the mainland? It's more than that.

It's just that the elf king didn't give him a positive answer to this question as before.

Just reminded him, "Don't mess with Noras. ”

Fei Yaran replied sullenly, and then suddenly looked at the Elf King with some strange eyes, "How could I take the initiative to provoke those foreign races?" ”

The Elven King paused, "Anyway, stay away from him." ”

Fei Yaran nodded obediently.

It was surprising that Teacher Anse could be specially named and emphasized twice, and it seemed that the Lord of the Heavenly Clan was indeed far from being as gentle and harmless as he looked on the outside.

As the night deepened, the light of the pitcher flickered a few times before fading.

The warm body under him is like a hotbed with a small hook, and people can't have the slightest desire to stay away.

The brain, which had been running at high speed for a day, finally declared a strike at this moment.

Fei Yaran muttered in confusion, his voice full of softness and closeness that even he didn't notice, and whispered dreamily, "...... I don't like them. ”

There was no beginning or end to the sentence, but Ansel understood.

The little creature was complaining to him that he didn't like the aliens who had come to Azeroth.

The glimmer of the pitcher plant has finally faded completely.

The moonlight projected through the crystal glass spread out like a thin veil.

"Since you don't like it, you won't go from tomorrow." The Elven King clapped lightly.

Fei Yaran held on to his eyelids, which were heavier because of the sudden arrival of darkness, "But...... is so willful, Bai will not be unhappy. ”

In the darkness, in the soft boyish voice, there was a heavy dependence that even he didn't realize.

"You are my student, and naturally you have the right to be willful."

The words of déjà vu made Fei Yaran finally can't help but bend the corners of his eyes.

The Elven King looked at the defenseless boy who was sleeping in his arms.

Through the darkness, he could still clearly see the pure smile on the other person's face, which had not yet had time to retract.

Obviously, when he is sober, he is always on guard against him, but at this time, he is given unreserved trust.

This student of his, many times, is really contradictory, not like an elf at all.