"Outsiders, we're still kids, of course we can't beat us, and it's useless for you to look for me. The night wolf was very calm, and now remembered his identity as a child.

"Not a child, but a little girl about our age. The moth shook his head, and his face was even more solemn.

Night Wolf's face also became serious, the two of them were like the left and right Zaifu of a country, discussing the fate of a country, the life and death of the people.

This is the world of children, in their opinion, is there anything more humiliating and important in this world than not being able to beat a little girl of the same age?

"How many of you can't beat her?", Night Wolf asked with some disbelief, you must know that there are about ten of them who often play together, even if they are shameless and take turns, can't they beat her?

"We can't beat it, even if two or three of us go together. The moth lowered its head in shame, and its slightly chubby face was full of shame.

The night wolf took a breath and wondered what was the origin of this outsider?

Immediately afterwards, he kept beating the drums in his heart, even if he was the most powerful child in the neighborhood, he couldn't fight two or three, would it be useful to be on his own?

Then he saw the outsider, standing there alone, surrounded by the Dark Elf child.

It's like a flower set off by a thousand green leaves.

"It's beautiful. This was Nightwolf's first impression of her, prettier than all the Dark Elf girls she had ever seen.

"It's so powerful,", this is the next impression of the night wolf, nonsense, beating all the children down, can it not be amazing?

"My name is Nightwolf, Shadow. The night wolf is anxious for his father's teachings, and he must report his name before fighting.

He rushed up, and then he flew out.

Then he fell to the ground, imprinted with a piercing pain.

He sprang to his feet, and rushed forward in a rage.

Then, flew out again.

The night wolf never gave up, because he had the word wolf in his name, and his father once told him that the wolf was the most tenacious animal and would never give up.

It wasn't until he had been thrown one hundred and thirty-seven times, frozen sixteen times, and burned eight times by the fire that he finally gave up.

Because he can't get up anymore.

"My name is Pandan Grass, and from today on, I will be your boss. The little girl walked up to the night wolf and said.

It was the first thing she said to him.

The night wolf looked angrily at the moth that had fallen beside him, and said to himself, "What does this matter to me?"

The fat man's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes at all.

"As I said before the fight, whoever wins is the boss, and we didn't expect her little aunt to be so able to fight. ", the fat man said.

"The boss is the boss, who makes her the best. The night wolf lay on the ground, thinking helplessly.

At this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten that this little aunt was an outsider he had always despised, and he had secretly sworn that he would give outsiders a good-looking oath.

Hatred between adults can be unforgettable, but there is no overnight feud between children. It didn't take long for these dark elf kids to become familiar with pandan grass.

Pandan grass is innocent and cute, and these children have gradually let down their guard against outsiders.

"Hey, pandan, why are you so powerful, so many of us can't beat you. The moth asked, salivating, and he had the largest face and the thickest skin among the children.

The other children also pricked up their ears, which was what they were most curious about.

Pandan grinned, and a flame quietly formed between her hands, so fast that the other children didn't react.

The night wolf was a little dismissive, and said that he could use this magic himself, although he was not very proficient in using it.

But then his eyes widened and he was speechless with shock.

I saw that the flame turned into a mass of water at a great speed, and then into a clod of earth in an instant, followed by a cloud of wind, and then a thunder of the golden serpent dancing wildly.

Then the pandan grass was thrown into the air, and the flames flew and danced wildly, as if countless sunflowers were blooming enthusiastically in the air.

Iron tree honeysuckle, beautiful.

The children had never seen such a formation, and they opened their mouths wide one by one, dumbfounded.

"What about you, aren't you in a food shortage now?, why are you still so fat?", when they came back to their senses, pandan asked with a grin.

Food shortage? Children are inexplicably looking left and right. The moth touched his fat face, and calculated for a while that he would eat five meals a day, and he would have to eat three bowls per meal, and this food shortage had nothing to do with him.

So he raised his head and said very majestically: "There is a food shortage? ”

Then he looked at the delicate body of pandan grass very compassionately, and said, "Seeing that you look skinny, isn't it possible that you outsiders can't eat enough?"

He sighed, "It's pitiful. ”

The other children nodded their heads, thinking to themselves how pitiful it was that they had not had enough to eat. So they all looked at the pandan grass with sympathetic eyes, and even the last bit of hostility disappeared.

The night wolf's heart moved, these outsiders did not have the protection of the dark lord, and naturally lived a hard life. If Pandan also believed in the Lord of Darkness, she would not have suffered these sufferings.

The thought sprung up in his mind and took over his mind like a wild weed. The more Night Wolf thought about it, the more he felt right, and his desire to make Pandan also believe in the Lord of Darkness became fervent.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but there was a thought in his subconscious: if Pandan also believed in the Lord of Darkness, then she would become her own person, and maybe she wouldn't leave.

Xianglancao asked in surprise: "But the growth of your fluorescent wheat here is not good, the elders of the clan have seen it, and said that it is only about two or three percent of the usual." ”

"What is that?", the children looked at each other, not knowing what the pandan was talking about.

It wasn't until the pandan grass swiped left and right and finally explained it clearly, that the children burst into laughter. The moth couldn't stand up straight with a smile, and its fat body rolled all over the ground.

"It turns out that you outsiders all eat the bright star tree, and you laugh at me to death. ”

After the explanation of these children, pandan grass only knew. It turns out that what they call the Luminescent Wheat, known as the Bright Star Tree in the Shadow Clan, is not meant to be eaten at all, but rather a wish-making plant that provides light.

It's like the moonlight fish and fireflies in the Moonlight Clan.

The reason why it is called the Bright Star Tree is because the glowing fruits on the tree are like stars in the night.

"Besides, I've eaten that little fruit, and it's not good at all. As a foodie, Moth finally said.