Bai Rong shook his purple eyes and said quietly: "I can't drink." 「。 *。 ”

Dongfang Lingwei: "......"

Can't even drink alcohol?

Dongfang Lingwei looked at her with a very strange gaze, looked up and down, and said silently in her heart, it seems that she can only eat grass for the rest of her life.

Nima, this is purely a little sheep, there is wood?

But in the next second, Dongfang Lingwei regretted it, and the idea in her heart was really wrong, because every female animal is actually a Biaohan tigress in her heart!

Bai Rong raised his hand, grabbed the corner of Dongfang Lingwei's clothes, and stared at her coldly.

The originally smart eyes were also stained with frost at this moment, and the voice was also unusually cold: "Dongfang Lingwei, I warn you, although I signed a contract with you, as long as you die, no one will restrain me." ”

"I didn't expect the prince of my clan to be so despicable, his elbow turned out, and I became your servant, it's really hateful, and you, don't look at me, it's annoying to death, the most annoying thing is a little fart like you."

Bai Rong stared at Dongfang Lingwei with a super unhappy look, but the next second he still let go of her.

Sure enough, what I thought in my heart was correct, this beauty is a tigress, okay?

It has nothing to do with the little sheep at all.

"Ahem...... I said, "Can't you be gentle?" ”

Dongfang Lingwei coughed a few times, she was really scared to death by her.

She suddenly felt curiosity and pointed to her back, "Hey, don't elves have wings?" Why didn't I see your wings? ”

The hand was still very impolite to her, which made Bai Rong even more unhappy.

She snorted and snorted coldly, "Only low-level elves have wings, but I'm a hunter in the tribe." ”

Hunter?

Just you?

Dongfang Lingwei glanced at her up and down, her eyes were full of provocation and dissatisfaction, but looking at her white movements with the arrow of light, her strength was indeed very good.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Ling Wei continued to ask curiously, "Okay, then can you tell me what you elven hunters do?" ”

Bai Rong exhaled, thinking that since she was her master, she had no choice but to answer her question.

She felt that she couldn't tell, so she simply drew a figure on the ground.

Draw a large circle outside the small circle, and finally draw a large circle, for a total of three circles.

Then Bai Rong took out several stones of different colors, including crimson, red, green, and small yellow gravel.

"Bai Rong, what are you painting this?"

Dongfang Lingwei was curious.

Bai Rong said coldly: "Just look at it." ”

Then the white velvet put a crimson stone on the center of the circle, the red stone on the small circle, the green one on the circle a little larger than the small circle, and the small yellow gravel surrounded these circles.

"Just like this, the elven royal family is a crimson stone, together with the elven priest of the red stone next to it, it is called the ruler of the elven clan, the green one is the elven guard, the elven guard and the elven priest are all subordinates who belong to the elven royal family, as the name suggests, that is, the elves who are responsible for defense, and the little yellow stones on the outermost part are the elven hunters, that is, me, who are responsible for performing some killing tasks."

"So...... White velvet, you're just a little yellow gravel? ”

Dongfang Lingwei said in surprise.

"You're the stone!"

"I'm an elven hunter!"

White Velvet resists.