Ignoring the gibberish of the big-mouthed monster, Qin Ziye said while filling his stomach:

"Why are you here?"

The big-mouthed monster seems to be unrelenting, and is obsessed with being insulted on the "face":

"Don't interrupt, little reptile, the great Prince of Colorful is very angry with you, and you must apologize for your sins and ask for your forgiveness. ”

Qin Ziye tried the hard naan cake with mountain pepper fish sauce, and found that the taste was not very good, so he threw the hard naan cake towards the nasty mirror that kept beepping:

"You should plug your mouth with this so that it doesn't always leak stench. ”

The huge hard naan cake smashed directly into the front of the silver mirror.

With a "bang", the silver mirror was smashed a foot away, tumbling and falling into the tomato soup, splashing a large splash.

"Oh no, Colorful adults can't swim——"

Silver Mirror writhed desperately in the wide soup bowl, as if trying to get out of the bowl, but it couldn't do anything but toss a table of tomato soup without hands or feet.

"Help—great—Lord Qin Ziye—Help—noble, elegant, and benevolent Qin Ziye hero—— greatest warrior of mankind—— guardian of mortals—fearless hero—ah—colorful, about to be drowned—sir! Help—"

Lu Ruoqi seemed to have eaten almost, threw down the bones on the table, and drank glutinous rice porridge in small sips. The little eyes smiled and looked at the colorful tossing around, she had never heard that the mirror could drown.

"To save you, shut your mouth before you can open your mouth. Ask you and answer honestly. ”

Qin Ziye finished eating the sweet noodle sauce baked cakes, and felt that he was almost full before he stopped, and said seriously.

"I'll shut up—ah—help—whatever you say—Colorful promises to be obedient—— quick—get poor Spotted out!"

Qin Ziye nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and fished out the colorful tomato soup that was wet all over his body and still wrapped in a few tomatoes.

"Ahem-ahem-ahem-despicable-"

I don't know whether the colors of life or death seem to be showing signs of returning to their original state, Qin Ziye reached out and took a piece of hard naan cake and gestured twice. Poor little silver mirror immediately shut up and stopped talking, pretending to be a good baby, and the soup all over her body dripped down the mirror on the table, and after a while a small piece gathered.

Qin Ziye threw it a piece of silk paper in disgust, and the noble and colorful adults happily threw themselves on it, rolling around on the table and wiping the soup stains.

Qin Ziye looked back at Lu Ruoqi, the big bowl of porridge quickly drank a small half, his ruddy lips were stained with a small glutinous rice, he smiled and reached out and gently wiped it away.

"Tell me, how did you end up here?"

Colorful wiped off most of the soup stains, sat down on the paper and said carefully:

"Colorful was originally the elf of the Seven Star Pavilion, and it was the old master who sent Colorful to protect the little master. ”

"Elf, are you from the Demon Clan?" Qin Ziye was a little surprised.

Colorful immediately exploded, stood up, and said angrily:

"Don't associate Colorful with arrogant and rude demons, Colorful are rare elves! Elves understand? Only the oldest families give birth to elves, and it is the awakening of consciousness caused by the full convergence of spiritual power on some beautiful object! You, a lovely and gentle adult, must know the difference. ”

Qin Ziye put down the hard naan cake that he had just lifted in his hand, and he seemed to feel the mouthy silver mirror tremble unnaturally:

"What kind of place is the Seven Star Pavilion?"

The silver mirror shook his non-existent neck suspiciously, turned the mirror and looked at Lu Ruoqi, as if he didn't see her say anything, so he spoke:

Although the Seven Star Pavilion is not a behemoth like the Council of Elders, it is also famous on the mainland, among which it is the most outstanding with its divination astrology and top intelligence gathering ability, and in the second battle of the Holy Spirit, it accurately provided the information of the demon invasion, so that in the bloody battle of Mocheng, the human race saved the important town of Mocheng in time, and won the victory in the desperate counterattack. The great hero Qin Yanxiao rose to fame in this battle. ”

Qin Ziye, who is familiar with Qin Yanxiao's various deeds, naturally knows the importance of the Battle of Mocheng in the Second Battle with the Holy Spirit of the Demon Clan, which can be said to be the turning point of the whole war, Qin Yanxiao rescued Mocheng for thousands of miles, and the feat of resisting the army of tens of thousands of demon clans was completed in the Battle of Mocheng.

He didn't know that there was information provided by a mysterious organization like the Seven Star Pavilion in this battle.

"You say that Xiaoqi is your little master, is Lu Shichen the master of the Seven Star Pavilion?"

Colorful straightened up and said solemnly:

"That's natural, the old master is a powerful ink spirit master! The only person the old devil is afraid of is the master. ”

Colorful glanced at his head, seemed to be looking at Qin Ziye seriously, and said suspiciously:

"I just don't know how that terrifying big devil could have been planted in the hands of a weak and insignificant human like you. ”

Seeing that Qin Ziye had the intention of reaching out for the hard naan cake again, Ban Li immediately closed his mouth.

"Since you are a member of the Seven Star Pavilion, why can't you recognize your little master at the tryout?"

I was a little annoyed when I mentioned this silver mirror, and said indignantly:

"It's not that old bastard of the House of Elders, what do you say, in order to ensure fairness, all the elves participating in the tryout must temporarily erase some of their memories, so as not to have an unfair choice! Listen! What does this say? The dignity of the elves has been greatly insulted. ”

Qin Ziye understands Yinjing's anger very well, and no one wants to be erased from his memory.

"Fairies still have dignity?" Qin Ziye teased.

Colorful was a little angry, but it couldn't justify it, they should have been eliminated by giving their souls to the spirits, but who would want to choose such a way to survive.

But it seems that the topic has gone a little far.

"You haven't said what you're here for, don't say you're here to protect Xiaoqi, your triangular cat kung fu can scare mice and cockroaches at most. ”

Colorful just wanted to tear his throat and start his braggart career, but after listening to Qin Ziye's unhesitating debunk, he suddenly withered, and said wiltedly:

"Colorful used to be a powerful elf!ah--tens of thousands of years, since the spirit disappeared, all the elves' spiritual power began to collapse, most of them died because they couldn't get the replenishment of spiritual power, and only a small number of elves condensed on some items or creatures full of spiritual power to survive. ”

Yinjing's voice was lowered, and he didn't speak for a long time, and his mood was very low.

Qin Ziye didn't know how to comfort it and didn't speak, quietly watched Lu Ruoqi slowly finish the whole bowl of porridge, saw that he was looking at her, and raised a flamboyant smile, two little tiger teeth neatly embedded in the corners of his mouth, like a sprouting yellow-haired little ball.

"Colorful can keep in touch with the old master at any time, once the little master is in danger or Qinglan has any trouble here, report it directly to the old master, and the other old masters will arrange it properly. ”

Qin Ziye put his mind at ease, there are colorful people who have been by Xiaoqi's side, and the safety issue is at least guaranteed.

turned his head to look at Lu Ruoqi, who was already full and stretching comfortably, and smiled slightly. Although there are few people who can threaten her with Xiaoqi's ability comparable to that of the Purple Spirit Master, who can guarantee that there will be no case.

"Also, Colorful has to repeat my warning that day. ”

Walking out of the frustrated silver mirror seriously, Qin Ziye raised his eyebrows, accustomed to the immodest big-mouthed monster, and the sudden change in style caught him a little off guard.

He then nodded and tilted his ear to listen.

———— Dividing Line—————

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I sorted out the plot today, and it took some time, so the update was 2 hours late, and the second update continued at 8 pm.