Xu Zheng easily won himself an admirer. So, at dinner, there was a little dwarf girl on the table.

The whole hall has been scrubbed all day long by the girls' efforts. The women just couldn't see the mess, not only all the curtains were cleaned, mended, and hung up again, the old appearance of the hall was renewed, and the tables and chairs with fewer arms and legs were also repaired by a group of young men led by Abel, and it looked quite like that at this time.

Unexpectedly, today's dinner was good. Lucas found a lot of delicious mushrooms, Nordin came back from hunting two pheasants, Chuck picked some wild vegetables, Dori found bulbs to eat as a staple, and the tigers picked up a lot of eggs. Let them be plagued like this, and I don't know how many birds' eggs have been destroyed in the forest.

Lingmei has short legs, sitting on a chair, her mouth is just level with the table, her two calves are hanging in the air, looking at this and that, and then turning her head and asking Xu Zheng: "Are you a human race?"

Xu Zheng wanted to nod, but suddenly remembered that he was reborn once, and he had the heart of a tree man in his body, so he suddenly didn't dare to be sure, and said vaguely: "Sort of." ”

Turning his head to look at Nordin and a group of little tigers chasing each other on the ground, "These are from the Tiger Clan?"

Dori smiled, "Yes." With a smile, he looked at Notting, who was not used to sitting on the chair because of the tail on his buttocks, and said, "My son, Nordin." Chigars pointed to himself: "Chigars, canines." Then he pointed to Gwen: "My love, Gwen, Terran." ”

"Hello. Gwen smiled at the little dwarf and forked a mushroom for her.

"What about it?" Lingmei pointed to Lulu.

"Lulu, my brother, Wind-Winged Tiger, Warcraft. Xu Zheng said, seeing her eyes move to the envoy, and said, "Mark." Commanding the Dharma. My hardcore friend. ”

Ling Meimei pinched her fingers and counted. Humans, tigers, dogs, monsters, magicians, and the little monsters in his helmet. Coupled with the dwarf himself, the racial composition in the hall is really not an ordinary mess.

However, the atmosphere could not be more harmonious.

Ling Meimei saw the Dharma Envoy sitting on the ground. Holding his chin to watch the little tigers beat around, the blue light in his blue eyes beating happily. Qijiashi was whispering to Gwen, and the canine man gently kissed the Terran woman on the cheek, and the Terran woman immediately blushed and quickly raised her head to see if everyone had noticed them. When he saw that no one noticed them, he pinched the canine man's arm and told him to pay attention, this is the hall. The Humans of Chuck Land are talking loudly to the Tiger Clan named Nordin, about who will win if they fight with a long sword and a long grass. The tiger mother, who didn't look beautiful, but was very gentle, took care of the little tiger. While smiling, sometimes my eyes will look over and smile at myself. Obviously, life is not beautiful, but that smile is extremely beautiful and moving, I am afraid that I can't find a smile more maternal and caring than this; the father and son surnamed Travis are quarreling again, they don't seem to have many times when they don't quarrel, and the content of the quarrel is like the first few times I heard it, it is very unnutritious, and Lingmeimei doesn't want to listen to it at all. The old man named Abel liked this kind of excitement, and watched them laugh and watch them noisy. Constantly gesturing to another elderly couple, oh, they seem to be called Jenny and Joe, Xu Zheng introduced. At nine o'clock, six women sat down, all young and beautiful. Six different styles of beauty. It's pleasing to the eye. Of the six, five are squeaky and talking. There is only one who smiles very quietly, and the way she eats is also very gentle, oh, her name is Lan Si, and Xu Zheng also introduced it. At twelve o'clock sat three young men side by side, eating very quickly, and because their mouths were empty, they were the quietest. The monster called Lulu was sitting at the table like a human, holding a fork in one paw, eating like a dog, and his movements were very skillful. It's just that it's so big that it alone takes about five or six inches in width, making the whole oversized table too crowded.

In the whole hall, the sound of laughter, talking, and the slapstick of the little tiger converged and buzzed, and there was a sense of happiness that made people dizzy and sleepy.

Lingmeimei looked at this and that, and really didn't understand how such unrelated races came together, and lived together so harmoniously. You must know that in the entire Aris continent, racial prejudice is deep-rooted, and the gap between races is as wide as the sea. And this group of people...... Weird, pretty weird!

Travis and his son had probably quarreled enough, and old Orson Travis probably had another defeat, and was angrily drinking pheasant stewed wild vegetable soup, making a loud noise, while little Orson Travis raised his black eyebrows proudly, causing Abel to open his mouth, laugh silently, and give him a big thumb up.

Xu Zheng smiled proudly, I don't know why, since last night's talk, the relationship between the two fathers and sons has deepened a lot, but it has made him infected with a bad habit, nothing is just like to pick up Aosen's tiger whiskers, and after he was angry, he felt very happy, and there was a feeling of relieving hatred. He had mixed feelings about Orin now, seventeen years of absence, he couldn't find a sense of majesty in Orson, more often than not, Olin was like a father, a brother, and a friend, rather than just a father who gave birth to him. Coupled with his indulgent and pampering attitude, Xu Zheng, a bad character, prefers to touch his tiger ass when he has nothing to do, make him angry, and quarrel with him seriously, stealing fun in his heart.

Very strange father and son, Ling Meimei looked at them and just wanted to laugh. After watching it for a long time, I also felt that the bearded Orson was so cute, not at all like his father, drilling in and out of the machine, with an oily face, sometimes even I couldn't recognize him.

Looking at this very funny father and son with envy, Xu Zheng stood up and slapped the table hard, asking everyone to be quiet.

Everyone was quiet, only the little tigers were still tossing happily on the ground, and they didn't give him face at all. Xu Zheng cleared his throat and said, "Have I introduced this dwarf lady to everyone?"

Everyone nodded, and Yi Mei'er said bluntly: "Xu Zheng, you have a high fever and are you confused?" ”

Xu Zheng Dale: "Then I'll introduce you again, Ling Meimei, an intermediate technician from Dwarf Island, Miss Dwarf." ”

"Second Order Intermediate Technician!" Ling Meimei added very dissatisfied. The first and second order, although they are both intermediate, are also different......

Scheming little guys...... Xu Zheng glanced at her and added, "Second Order!"

Lingmei snorted. Everyone laughed and nodded to Lingmei again.

Xu Zheng smiled lightly and said, "Since the moment Ling Meimei fell from the world, everything has had a good start. When we have nothing, the god of luck let Lingmei fall here, and our life in the manor, starting from the origin of poverty and whiteness, all the beautiful future will start from the friendship with the dwarf tribe. ”

Lingmeimei looked at Xu Zheng with a black line on her face, it turned out that the misfortune of me falling was your luck......

Looking at the big eyes with contempt, everyone chuckled, very funny little dwarf girl.

Xu Zheng looked at Ling Meimei and said, "Listening to your description, the dwarf race has always been a self-sufficient and indisputable race, right?"

Ling Meimei nodded, it is true, for many years, the dwarf people have been like this. The environment of the dwarf makes the life of the dwarf isolated, and everyone's interest is in research and manufacturing, except for the little contact with the dwarves, there is really little contact with the outside world.

The dwarf race has no fighting**, only a strong thirst for knowledge**, eager to know all the secrets of heaven and earth. The gnomes themselves are small in size and do not have much talent in magic, and only a bright brain makes up for some of these shortcomings, so that this race is good at making weapons that are not small in power to protect themselves. However, in the dwarf's mind, weapons are only used for protection, not for killing, and coupled with the survival style of the world, these little men live in seclusion and do not participate in all disputes. This doomed the gnomes to be unknown in the Aris continent, like a hidden group. At the same time, it also determines the quality of life of the dwarf, and there is a small part of the means of subsistence that is surplus, but not rich.

Xu Zheng said again: "Even if the dwarf people like to learn so much, and I happen to know something, why don't I exchange my knowledge for your things, okay?"

Ling Meimei said in confusion: "What do you want to exchange?" After thinking about it, she said with a wary face: "Our weapons are not exchanged." The first article of the clan rules makes it clear that these things are only used for self-defense and can never be used as butcher knives. ”

Xu Zheng was stunned, this family rule is extremely far-sighted, has a strong foresight, and strictly controls the results of the flood of science and technology. In previous lives, we had seen the terrible consequences of the misuse of technology by humans, so it seems that gnomes are truly an incredibly intelligent race, and they know how to cherish life more than humans.

A strong respect rose to the dwarf who set this family rule, and Xu Zheng smiled lightly: "Don't change those." Believe me, I'm not interested in them at all. ”

"Then what do you want to change?" Seeing that Xu Zheng's expression was not like pretending, Lingmei said curiously, this is still the first human being who does not covet the powerful weapons of the dwarf clan. It seems that other human beings like to fight around, but Xu Zheng is different.