Chapter Twenty-Three: Iron-Blooded Captain 4
Su Shiyi looked at her waist-length long golden hair tied into a high ponytail and wore a black uniform, and asked puzzledly, "Didn't you say that the regimental uniform looks good?" Why did you change your uniform? ”
"Huh?" After Rong Zhiwei tied her hair, she turned her head to look at Shu Shiyi: "You are wearing a battle uniform, I want to go out with you." ”
When she changed into a battle uniform, she lost a little fairy energy, but it made people feel that she was not as weak as she looked before.
"......" Sometimes, communicating with this elf is indeed a bit brain-consuming.
He felt like this: "It's all evening, don't go out." ”
"Well, how do you solve dinner?" Rong Zhiwei stepped on her little boots and walked to the table in the center of his room, sat down and asked.
Su Eleven sat down on the stool opposite her: "Someone will send it." ”
She nodded.
"Well... Tell me what you know about the Warcraft Forest. ”
Rong Zhiwei looked up at him: "The situation in the Warcraft Forest? ”
"Yes, I think the elves who live in the forest all year round know more than those of us who live outside the forest."
As he spoke, Shu Shi lit the oil lamp on the table, and then took out a black notebook and a pen from his storage ring.
opened the black notebook that had memorized a lot of things, and then looked at Rong Zhiwei: "You say, I remember." ”
"Okay."
After that, Rong Zhiwei told Shu Shiyi everything she had learned and everything the former patriarch had told her about Warcraft.
Most of them were originally known by Su Eleven, but there were still some things he didn't understand, such as the situation of the Warcraft Forest surrounding the Warcraft, and the combat power of the high-level Warcraft.
It didn't take long for the blank sheet of the black notebook to be written down with half a page of things.
The last sentence is: The elves guess that there are some high-level demonic beasts that have opened their minds, and they are commanded by something.
And this thing is likely to be the rumored beastmaster who exists in the core of the Warcraft Forest.
After he finished memorizing, he put the things back into the storage ring, and talked to Rong Zhiwei about Warcraft again.
Then, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Boss, dinner is ready!"
Immediately after, a clear male voice sounded.
Shu Shiyi got up from the stool, walked to the door, opened the door and reached out to take the two lunch boxes.
"I'm in trouble."
A young boy in a regimental uniform standing at the door hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No trouble, no trouble, the boss is slow to use." ”
Then the wind ran away from the small yard.
Shu Shiyi closed the door and turned around to sit back on the table, put the two lunch boxes in his hand on the table, and pushed the slightly smaller lunch box in front of Rong Zhiwei.
"What do you eat when you're alone in the forest?" He asked curiously.
She stretched out her hand and opened the lunch box in front of her: "I don't know if you have seen it, the place where I am staying is near the right mountain, and there are five spirit fruit trees planted." ”
As soon as Rong Zhiwei said this, Shu Shiyi seemed to have a little impression: "So, you elves generally only eat spirit fruits?" ”
"Yes." She answered, picked up the spoon in the lunch box, and tasted the food in the lunch box one by one.
When I tasted the last white fungus lotus seed soup, I squinted my eyes with satisfaction and said to Shu Shiyi: "Thank you!" ”
She now knew what he had just gone out for.
Su Eleven didn't want her either, and after glancing at her satisfied expression, he continued to eat indifferently with chopsticks.
He remembered that she was a meat-eater, and then... Loves sweets.
So I just went to the kitchen to order more.
After all, she was raised for five years, not for nothing.
While eating, Rong Zhiwei suddenly asked, "Are you going out to play tomorrow?" ”
Having just been rescued from a place where there was only one person, she seems to want to learn about the world and go out to play.
Hearing her mention the word "play", Su Shiyi frowned slightly.
swallowed the mouthful of rice in his mouth, put down his chopsticks and looked at her, and said, "Rong Zhiwei, do you know what my job is?" ”
"Huh? What is it? She looked up at him, her blue eyes glinting with curiosity.
"Ahem... All in all, I'm busy and don't have much time to play with you, so don't get me in trouble and stay here obediently. ”
Su Shiyi originally wanted to tell her that he was the leader of a mercenary group, but when he said this, it is estimated that she didn't know what the mercenary group was for, let alone what the head of the group was, so it was better to tell her directly that he was busy.
"Ah..." Rong Zhiwei seemed to understand something, lowered her eyelids and continued to drink her white fungus lotus seed soup, her tone was a little aggrieved: "Okay then." ”
Hearing her tone, Su Eleven furrowed his eyebrows.
After a while, he took the initiative to speak a little awkwardly: "Tomorrow, I will take you back to the forest again." ”
Rong Zhiwei was stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”
“... Stupid, I'm going to pick some spirit fruits for you and bring them back. ”
I'm afraid you won't be used to eating human food.
She opened her mouth wide in surprise and said, "Really? ”
Su Eleven looked away: "If you had said it earlier, you would have brought it back this afternoon." ”
Rong Zhiwei got up from the stool, took a step to the position of Su Eleven, and then bent down and kissed him on the face: "Thank you!" You are so much better than when you were a child!! ”
When he is happy, he kisses others, this habit was developed when Lin Xunmo was a little brother.
It's a pity that the current Rong Zhiwei's memory of the events of the previous world has been blurred.
She couldn't seem to remember such a person.
Shu Shiyi, who was kissed, was stunned, and after reacting to the second half of the sentence, he narrowed his eyes: "Do you know what you're doing?" ”
"Huh?" Rong Zhiwei sat back in her place and said dumbly: "Don't you like this? ”
“... This is only possible for those who like it. ”
He explained it this way.
Rong Zhiwei seemed to understand, and nodded: "I'll pay attention to it later." ”
“… Kindness. ”
Before going to bed, Rong Zhiwei specially asked Shu Shiyi for a candle.
He was still wondering what she was doing with the candles.
Then I saw Rong Zhiwei standing the candle next to her bed, reaching out and pinching the candle above it with a gesture, and the candle lit up.
It was not like the usual candle gas light, but a very soft pale green light.
Seeing Su Shiyi looking at her suspiciously, Rong Zhiwei carefully explained: "I... You'll have nightmares if you don't light up next to your bed. ”
She originally thought that Su Eleven would blame her for sleeping and lighting candles too luxuriously, and she wanted to explain that candles lit with spiritual power are very slow, and one can last for a week.
As a result, Su Eleven asked: "Is one candle enough?" ”