Chapter 297: The Cute Baby of the Pit Mother (16)

The captain of the guard, who was despised by the children, was a little angry, and he exhaled deeply, telling himself that he couldn't deal with the little kids.

Little Flower sits in the bosom of the dill and hangs around her neck like a koala. The little fluffy head is buried in the chest of dill, rubbing and rubbing, which is very comfortable.

Dill squinted her eyes slightly, grabbed the soft flesh on the back of Xiaohua's neck, and warned: "Sit obediently, don't rub around." ”

Xiaohua pursed her lips a little aggrieved, but looking at the threatening gaze in Dill's eyes, she was still obedient and did not continue to rub around.

Suddenly, the black plants began to move slowly in one direction, and the branches seemed to hang limply on the ground, but thousands of them converged together, densely packed, paving a blood-red path.

The road stretched indefinitely, into the ancient woods, and seemed to have passed through the entire forest, extending into the invisible distance.

Xiaohua's hair grew a little, and Dill sat quietly with her head down, and her free hands began to braid him.

Gradually, a faint voice came from afar, like some kind of ancient march, welcoming something or someone.

The faint sound gradually became clear and audible, and the melody became more and more impassioned.

In the farthest distance as far as human eyes could see, a small purple-black point of light seemed to appear, and that point of light slowly moved along the crimson road, through the ancient woods, and gradually became clear.

It was a young man in a purple tuxedo, with delicate facial features and pale skin without a trace of blood.

He approached step by step, always with a calm smile on his face, and every step was so elegant and calm, like a medieval exotic nobleman.

He stopped a few steps away from the three dill and went no further.

After braiding the strand of braid in her hand, Dill raised her head to look at the "man".

Perhaps, we can't call him a human yet, because he doesn't technically belong to this type of creature, even though he looks like a human.

"Welcome to the Far North, do you want to join us in the feast?" The man asked with a smile, sincerity in his words.

Dill shook her head: "No, I'll just take a look." ”

The man showed a regretful expression: "That's a pity, a young lady as delicious as you must be very popular." ”

"Huh." Dill smiled and didn't speak.

The captain of the guard was a little puzzled: "Miss, didn't you say that we came to participate in such an occasion, why did you refuse his invitation?" ”

"Why do you want to participate?" Dill looked at the captain of the guard with a smile in his eyes, and said in the tone of the man, "A seductive man like you must also attract attention. ”

Dill's words made the captain of the guard shudder coldly, and at the same time, a chill ran behind him.

"No, I'll just follow Miss, just fine."

The man looked at Dill with a gentle smile, as if he had not given up on his invitation to her.

"I suppose you really don't consider participating in such a lively occasion and a young lady with a lively temperament like you?"

The man's voice was very low, and there was a hint of charm in the lowness, as if it could seduce people's hearts.

Dill still smiled and said, "If your race is tired of the scenery of this world, I think I will consider participating." ”