The Great Elder finally calmed Meng Li's emotions, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat in the position given up by Mitya, and turned his head to the patriarch of the family and muttered.

With Meng Lixue's English accumulation, I didn't understand what the two were saying, and it was estimated that it was a small language in the White Witch Clan. However, as the Great Elder and the Patriarch said a word, the expression on the patriarch's face gradually changed from anger to anxiety, and in the end, only the unwilling to stay on it remained, and several accompanying elders did not interject, and the expressions on their faces were red and white.

Meng Liao muttered in his heart, these people from the White Witch Clan are like mime actors who take the Yanyi route, with rich expressions and exaggerated muscle movements, and they don't know what this group of people are talking about.

After listening to the words of the Great Elder, the White Witch Patriarch lowered his head and pondered for a moment, as if he had a heart with those elders, and with an expression of sacrificing his life and righteousness in Meng's eyes, he got up and pressed his right hand against his left chest, and saluted to his side, "Miss Meng, I'm very sorry, we have caused you so much trouble. ”

Meng Liao was still thinking about what the 'trouble' in the mouths of these old women was referring to, when the white witch patriarch spoke again, "Please Miss Meng must help, Mitya can't leave Huaguo!"

What?! Could it be that he went to great lengths to invite these people to make the other party ridicule? Of course, it is not that serious...... However, if you have a child in your own family, you have to rely on the person in charge of the all-care institution to remedy it? These parents are not only bears, but also irresponsible!

"This ......," Meng was speechless at this point, not knowing how to respond to the White Witch Patriarch's words.

The patriarch of the White Witch didn't say anything when he saw Meng, and then said solemnly: "As long as you help this time, our White Witch Clan will definitely remember your kindness, and you will get the eternal friendship of our clan!"

"......" Meng Li's heart has begun to go crazy, who wants the friendship of your clan! And eternal friendship! You deal with things clearly, solve the problem cleanly, pack up the package early, ride your beloved little broom and leave my apartment, I will thank God!

As soon as the Great Elder heard what the patriarch of the family said, he knew that it was going to be bad, this young landlady had never been rare for such a worthless thing as his own friendship, if he hadn't used the high-sounding friendship with Meng Wanqiu as a stepping stone and offered a generous rent, how could he have stuffed Mitya into the apartment.

Turning his head and sweeping Meng Lao's face, the expression on the other party's young little face was quite normal, but in the afterglow, he saw that the two little hands placed beside him were already clenched and pinched.

The Great Elder, who only felt that he was dead, hurriedly stepped forward to play a round, "Respectful Miss Landlady, this is not what the patriarch of my clan meant......"

"That's what I mean...... Uh-huh..."

The stupid patriarch was only halfway through his words, and the great elder hurriedly gave the second elder a look, and the latter directly covered the patriarch's mouth and dragged him to the corner to brainwash (communicate).

The Great Elder smiled wryly and continued, "The Patriarch meant, I beg you to lend a hand. As he spoke, he secretly stretched out his hand like a chicken claw, rubbed his thumb and index finger back and forth, and changed the subject, "By the way, Third Elder, what about the gift you brought to Miss Meng?"

I have to say that although this great elder has not had much contact with Meng, and the time spent with him is almost negligible, when it comes to the development of the story to the present, whether it is a resident NPC or a sneaking peek of the soy sauce party, this old lady can be said to be the person who knows Meng's female temperament the most.

As expected, I heard that there was a 'gift', and looking at the meaning of the Great Elder, it was not a small amount, so Meng took his small fist and gradually let go, and then the three elders who were named by the Great Elder took out a black cloth bag with a lot of weight, and when he sent it to Meng Li's hand, the ice and snow on Meng Li's face melted, and he smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

The tenants showed a satisfied smile after seeing Meng pinching the black cloth bag in his hand, and knew that this little girl was bought by money again, and saw that a certain landlord who was blinded by money and forgot the lessons of the past, several tenants who were also assigned to turn over because of Mitya, "cough, cough, cough cough ......" made a deliberate cough sound to remind Meng.

Meng Li, who received the signal from the tenants, looked at the black cloth bag in front of him, his eyes were full of reluctance, but he felt that he really did not have the ability to hold such a big hole as Mitya......

Just as he was hesitating and tangling, a big moth with fluttering wings and flying staggered flew in from outside the door, interrupting Meng's wavering thoughts.

The butterflies and bees that flew in the courtyard of this apartment were all elves who had been cultivating for thousands of years, and the big moths that flew in the room...... That's unheard of, unseen!

I saw that the big moth flew in front of everyone regardless of it, and its desperate posture was extremely tragic and poignant.

This tragic big moth lingered in front of everyone's eyes for a while, and rushed into the arms of Mitya, who was standing beside the Great Elder, after giving up his position to the Great Elder.

A dark red mist of gas rose from Mitya, filling the rest area in an instant, and after a while, the fog cleared, and everyone (the White Witch and her party, the landlord of the apartment, and the tenants) looked at each other.

The big moth is gone, and Mitya has a familiar figure on her body, but it is the number one lone ranger in the apartment - Edward!

I saw Edward at this time, and the handsome and elegant extravagant aristocrat on weekdays, the well-made tuxedo on his body was in tatters hanging on the long body of 1.9 meters, his hair was meticulously combed with hair oil, and he was messily shrugged, two sharp fangs were weakly buckled on Mitya's neck, and a dark red blood stain from the corner of his mouth flowed through his chin, the Adam's apple, and I don't know whose blood stained the white chiffon shirt worn inside.

"What's going on?" the one who asked was the confessed witch and the group who had been sitting beside Meng Liao since they appeared, and they didn't say a word.

Meng glanced at Feng Youxiang strangely, I don't know why this god monarch, who is indifferent to anyone on weekdays, would take the initiative to ask, but this is not the time to delve into this, this Edward is uncertain on weekdays, and everyone in the apartment doesn't seem to be close, and occasionally chats with Ji Qi, at this time, he looks so pitiful, and he doesn't know what happened.

Edward put away his fangs, still buried his head in the socket of Mitya's neck, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak, when he snorted and spat out a mouthful of dark black blood, wetting Mitya's black robe, which had not dared to move since he was hung by Edward.

"Ahem—it's all these abominable white witches......"