A year later!

To the southwest of Moca Burn, next to Sigmund Freud, there is a sea of irises that bloom in the summer and are beautiful with their dark blue stamens. Iris is intensely scented. Spreading to the streets and alleys of the entire south of the city, people will smell this fairytale fragrance all summer long, adding a lot of color to the oppressive life.

The sea of irises leans against the Emileqi Forest, through which the blue Zinau River meanders and flows from the west into the Migu Migu Lake in the east of the city, and these irises on both sides of the river were planted by Kemoore himself after Ai Qi's death, and it has been three years.

A Helena butterfly flew along the banks of the Zinau River, its blue wings stirring, dancing in a frivolous dance, going up and down at one time, its crystal clear eyes carrying a graceful posture, through the sea of irises, and landing on a small wooden house by the river.

The wooden house is covered with moss, fungi and wild grasses, which looks like they are naturally formed, and a few vines hovered on it, hanging the whole wooden house between two thousand-year-old trees, and a gust of wind blew, and the wooden house followed the wind, like a swing, this is the autumn house of Kemoor.

There is a painting hanging on the house that reads, 'There is no autumn in Moca Ben's ear, you in your eyes, see your monotonous colors.' This is what Commore said of his painting "The City of Moca Benear". Monotonous, black and white is the true portrayal in the eyes of every Moca Ben.

But Moore is a modern elf, with an innate infinite vitality, no need to sleep, no need to rest, no need to eat, inexhaustible physical strength. The ancestors of modern elves are ancient elves who live in the depths of the ocean, and ancient elves migrated to live on islands on land because they lost a treasure.

After living on land for a long time, the ancient elves slowly faded into pale blue and slowly evolved into modern land elves. The hometown of the modern elves is located on the island of Patra in the middle of the sea, and no one knows if there is such a place, and then the sea level rose and flooded Patra, but the Moorish relatives were separated, and by mistake they went to Yaglo, and followed the fishing boat to the city of Moca Bener, and became the master of the strategy.

But Moore's wooden house was very simplely decorated, with a table, a chair, an oil lamp, a bed, and all these were old books and black-and-white paintings on the walls.

Ai Qixian once asked Comore, 'Why don't you paint colorful paintings like everyone else'

But Moore just smiled wryly and replied, 'I paint what people see in their hearts, and I want to paint in color, but I'm a realist.' ’

Ai Qixian patted Kemoore on the shoulder, "I believe that one day you will paint in color." ’

The blue-haired man sat lazily on a chair, drawing a painting in front of him, as if the pen had not touched the drawing paper, a perfect curve had already come out, and the room shook like a swing, but it did not affect his painting in the slightest.

In Komoore's eyes, life is a work of art, every place, every scene, just need to look at it, can paint a picture more touching than reality, he is obsessed with it! until one day he met that person, he found that all the outlines and renderings seem pale, that person is the most attractive iris in the world, so in the battle between Shenhe Ze and Karl for Ai Qixian, he always wants to intervene, but Moore thinks that everything about Ai Qixian is his.

"Poof, poof, poof. ”

The sound of wings agitation.

Two little green balls flew in from the window.

"You two are back, where did you run again?"

'Bole' in Kemoore's hometown means to play around!

Two chubby blue elves landed on Comoore's shoulders one after the other! They were the most primitive elves of the elves.

One of the elves had a chubby face like a bubble, but Moore gave it the name of a bear: "We just saw the young lady in the church of Montenley!"

But Moore shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with the work in front of him, took it off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out, and the paper ball rolled over a few times before stopping, and the paper ball in the corner had been piled up into a 'hill'!

The other elf's face was covered with tiny freckles, and as his name suggested, his face was full of flesh when he spoke: "That Shellmogand is there too!"

'Helmogand' means stupid and stupid in the elves!

But Moore frowned: "What is he doing there?"

The elf bear snatched the words: "What can he do, of course, he is going to see the little brother!"

The elf finch pouted and echoed on the side: "I was beaten by Princess Ze again, it hurts to look at it." ”

But Moore hated Carl very much because of the reason that Carl and Ai Qidian were too close, even to the point of disgust, and when he heard that Carl was beaten, not to mention how happy he was in his heart: "Haha, kill that Shell Mogande!"

Elven Bear: "But Princess Ze seems to be very unhappy!"

Kmoore: "Why?"

Elfish: "I don't know, I didn't see what was happening, but I heard Nakelmogandt say something, 'Just because I call him Ah Xian, and you call him Ai Qixian, you are nothing.' ’”

But when Moore heard this, he suddenly caught fire, threw the brush in his hand, and fell on the wall, 'clicking', and the brush broke.

"This Helmogande!"

The elf bear added oil and vinegar to the side: "Isn't this what I said to you?"

The elven finch began to fan the flames: "That's it, that's it." ”

The elf finch and the elf bear usually like to sing double reeds, singing and harmonizing, and there are many grievances and grievances between Carl and Kemoore that are made behind the two of them, and they like to watch the excitement, especially the excitement between Carl and Kemoore, the two little guys blink their innocent big eyes and look like they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

But Moore's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to think, "You two come here and do me a favor!"

Elf Finch blinked wide-eyed, "What?"

But Moore put the bearfinch elf in the palm of his hand, "This Carl is about to succeed to the throne, you go and ask Xiao Shenhe, what happened to them today!"

The elf bear resolutely refused: "No, you are letting the two of us throw themselves into our arms!"

But Moore pretended to cry: "Look at the two of you, is it so easy for me to raise you, I think you two didn't move back then, I rescued you two, you are a father and a mother, a handful of and a handful of pee...... Raise you, easy for me, without me ......"

The elf finch really couldn't listen to it anymore: "Stop, can't we two go!"

But Moore is proud, her long blue hair is flicked, and her delicate face is a little bewitching, which is a little better than a woman!