Click.

The elven egg began to shake, and a small head poked out of it.

The cute little creature wears a strange white bone mask on its head and brown underneath.

Click.

He struggled to crawl out of the elven egg.

It's a Caracalla.

Caracalla held a small bone stick in his hand, and his little eyes were full of longing for a new world.

Click.

Under the gaze of many elves, Caracalla walked towards Li Qiuran with some trembling.

Click!

Perhaps it was Li Qiuran who created Caracalla, and Caracalla had a good impression of Li Qiuran.

This is the new genie of the ranch, Caracalla.

Amidst the cheers, the elves sent their most sincere wishes to Caracalla.

……

After a few days, Caracalla became familiar with the ranch and began to get naughty.

Li Qiuran has been busy in the laboratory in the past few days, and it is inevitable that he has neglected Caracalla.

Today, he decided to spend more time with the elves.

Click.

As soon as I walked out of the laboratory, I saw Caracalla running from a distance.

Click!

Caracalla raised the bone stick in his hand with an excited face.

Caracalla was followed closely by several breeders.

Click!

The joyous laughter came to an abrupt end, and in full view of everyone, Caracalla mixed his left foot with his right foot and fell into a.

His bone rod crossed a beautiful arc and rolled to Li Qiuran's feet.

“......”

Click!!

Caracalla lay on the grass, looked at Li Qiuran aggrievedly, the corners of his mouth were deflated, and he cried out with a wow.

Li Qiuran was full of black lines, a little at a loss.

"Ignore him." The corners of Zhang Meng's mouth twitched slightly.

"Huh? Didn't you help the cutie when she fell? Li Qiuran looked stunned, and he looked at Zhang Meng.

This delicate face is so strange at the moment.

A year of getting along.

He originally thought that he knew Zhang Meng well enough.

Now he found out that Zhang Meng had changed.

Become so cold and heartless.

"You're thinking too much." Zhang Meng looked at Li Qiuran with a caring look on her face.

"It's not the first time." Zhang Meng sighed.

From the tone, Li Qiuran could feel the helplessness and numbness in Zhang Meng's heart.

"Huh?" Li Qiuran blinked, and there seemed to be a big question mark on his head.

Then look at the breeders.

All of them were expressionless, as if their souls were out of their bodies.

And Kola Kola lay on the grass with an aggrieved face, still with grass clippings on her body, and her eyes were teary.

Click.

He sobbed and shouted.

"You cold guys, how did I hire you?" Li Qiuran couldn't bear it and hurriedly rushed forward.

At a critical moment, Zhang Meng grabbed Li Qiuran again, and she looked serious.

"Don't go if you believe me."

"He may be injured!" Li Qiuran threw down this sentence and rushed out.

"Baby, Daddy is here, don't be afraid." Li Qiuran jumped to Caracalla's side with a brisk step, comforting him while gently helping Caracalla up.

"Where does it hurt? It didn't hurt, did it? With a concerned look on his face, he gently stroked his right hand at Caracalla's joint.

Newborn elves are prone to dark wounds if they are injured.

There have been cases in ranches.

A baby fire dragon broke its leg when it was young.

Although it was cured in the end, it still left sequelae.

Li Qiuran has a deep affection for each elf, and he created them by himself, just like his father.

Clicks (doesn't hurt).

Caracalla snorted softly.

Click-la-la (but Caracalla has to kiss to be fine).

Hey, the little guy likes to be spoiled.

Li Qiuran smiled helplessly, leaned down and kissed Caracalla's face.

He hugged Caracalla with a happy expression.

The surrounding keepers looked numb, as if the same scene had been played out many times.

Kala (Caracalla's favorite dad, can dad kiss Caracalla's left hand)?

Caracalla blinked his big cute eyes, and Li Qiuran fell instantly.

"Okay, what does my little baby want, what does Daddy give." After speaking, Li Qiuran bent down and approached Caracalla.

Suddenly, he asked about a strange smell.

The smell is so familiar.

A year ago, it seemed like from .......

The little villain smelled it on his hand.

Isn't that !!

Li Qiuran's body trembled, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Could it be !!

Click.

When it was too late, Caracalla quickly wiped his left hand Li Qiuran's face, leaving a strange brown mark.

Then his small figure quickly jumped out of Li Qiuran's arms, sprinted to the place where the bone stick fell, and skillfully grabbed the bone stick and escaped towards the pasture forest.

Caracalla's cheerful laughter was left in the air.

Caracalla (hahaha, big fool. It's so deceitful).

Leaving Li Qiuran, who was sluggish, and Zhang Meng, who looked sympathetic on the side, but forced back a smile, and the breeders.

"That'....... That's not, is it? Li Qiuran turned his head to look at Zhang Meng stiffly like a robot, with pleading in his tone.

"Poof." Zhang Meng held back a smile, stepped forward with a sympathetic face, took out a tissue and carefully wiped Li Qiuran's face.

The mouth comforted: "It's okay, everything is over." ”

"You already knew he was touching porcelain?" Li Qiuran was a little angry.

Are the employees you hire just watching the boss's jokes?

"I've said it all, don't go." Zhang Meng said aggrievedly.

"This kid...... He...... I.......! Alas! A thousand words turned into a sigh.

Li Qiuran was angry. Self-...... No, the created elves are all so virtuous!

It's too much.

"He's been nice to you already." Zhang Meng sighed, and there were faint traces of tears in his eyes.

"He just shoved his hand into my mouth that time." Zhang Meng's voice choked, and two lines of tears slipped down his face.

Then she burst into tears, pointing to where the bone stick had been.

"That guy is a monster, every time the bone stick falls off, the arc is exactly the same, and even the position and direction of the bone stick after it lands."

She sobbed, and this time Li Qiuran patted her back and comforted her softly.

This girl is miserable.

Zhang Meng sobbed, looking aggrieved.

The surrounding breeders also showed empathetic expressions.

It's the same end of the world.

Mo, Zhang Meng held back a sentence resentfully.

"The bone stick is facing east, and the distance from him is 1.6 meters, 5 centimeters."

Li Qiuran was suddenly shocked.

What a grievance this is, and even such small details are not spared.

This woman is a wolf!

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