Al stared blankly at the fluorescent wheat, dumbfounded, rustic and not very good-looking, even thinner than the brother next to him.

It's just that Al feels that this fluorescent wheat is more beautiful than all the rare flowers and ornamental plants he has seen in his previous life, his previous life, and all the rare flowers and ornamental plants he has seen in this life.

"It's fucking good-looking. ", he exclaimed softly.

Then he snapped back to his senses and shook the equally sluggish nightingale beside him.

"Hey, whether it's a new fluorescent wheat or not, you're right. ”

The nightingale was stunned, as if she hadn't heard Al's question. She stared at the fluorescent wheat plant, and a line of tears continued to slide from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

Wet eyelashes, wet clothes.

Even when she fell into the hands of slave traders, and when she and her sister were imprisoned in public, and when they were openly auctioned, she never shed a single tear, but now she cried like a big cat.

"This ...... Is this a cry of joy?, which means it succeeded?", Al was a little stunned.

The nightingale rubbed her eyes suddenly, and without saying a word, she turned around as if the clan had rushed over, her body faster than any dark elf El had ever seen before.

"Hey, what the hell is it, you can tell me the right word!", Al shouted at her anxiously, but could only see Xiao Nizi's figure drifting away.

"You have succeeded, Mr. Al, this is a real, new glowing wheat. Pandan walked over and congratulated Al.

Al finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, geography teacher, although I can't remember your name clearly, and thank you to the girls who can chat with me, so that I can still remember these poor points of knowledge." ", Al thought to himself.

The little pandan grass leaned into Al's arms at once, and her hands clutched Al's clothes.

"Pandan grass is really useless, I have to rely on my sister for everything, and I can't help my mother or my clansmen. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Al, it's been a long time since I've seen my sister so happy. A delicate voice with a slight sobbing voice came through Al's clothes.

Al felt a little wetness coming from his clothes, and the tears of pandan not only wet his clothes, but also dripped down his heart, tugging at the softest heartstrings in his heart.

It turns out that this little person is not as ignorant of the world as she revealed before, it turns out that this little person knows everything in his heart, but he has always hidden his fears and worries silently in his heart.

It turned out that this little man was braver and stronger than everyone around him thought.

"How so? Pandan, without your magic, we would not have been able to succeed. Al gently stroked the little head in his arms, and the soft hair reminded Al of a kitten he once had on Earth.

The same petite, the same endearing.

"Aren't you helping your sister, your mother, and your people?"

"Pandan grass, puff up your chest, you have grown up and are an indispensable part of the clan. Al comforted softly.

Pandan nodded lightly in Al's arms, and arched in Al's arms like a kitten.

Al touched the hair of pandan grass, and the more he touched it, the more addicted he became, and the more he touched it, the more it looked like the kitten he had raised before.

"What is this?sucking cats?", Al thought to himself.

Al remembered a joke he had seen, saying that one of the biggest killer features of the male protagonist in the anime is to "touch the head to kill", no matter how indifferent the iceberg beauty is, as long as the male protagonist touches it like this, he will immediately become a soft girl.

So much so that some people joked, saying that the male protagonist was actually smeared with aphrodisiacs in his hands, and he was not afraid of the girl's hair being bald.

"It just feels really nice to the touch. Al secretly thought that Al, who had never had the opportunity to touch the girl's head before, became more and more energetic the more he touched it, and the more he touched it, the more addicted he became.

It's a pity that Al is happy and sad, and Al is feeling happy, and a piece of wood flies from nowhere, and it is accurate, and it just hits Al in the head.

The strength was quite strong, and as soon as Al reached out and touched it, a large lump directly raised, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

Al looked up and saw the nightingale rushing towards him with murderous violence, as if he was going to eat Al alive.

"Al, I said you weren't allowed to do anything to pandan, did you?" Nightingale rushed over and pulled pandan out of Al's arms.

"Do you really have any strange penchant for little girls?", Nightingale looked at Al suspiciously. Then he viciously threatened: "If I find any clues, I will cut off the bottom of you, and save the harm." ”

As she spoke, her dangerous gaze was on somewhere between Al's legs.

Al was agitated and clamped his legs. hurriedly raised his hands as if surrendering, and shouted: "The woman spares her life, this really can't blame me." ”

"It's really your cat, no, it's really your sister's hair that's too comfortable to touch, and Xiaosheng can't help it. ”

"What a woman, Xiaosheng, messy. Nightingale didn't say a word, and directly punched Al.

"It turns out that you not only like little girls, but also have this strange penchant for hair, which is disgusting. Nightingale withdrew her fist and quickly touched her hair again, as if she was afraid that she would be defiled by something.

"No wonder you always stare at my head, it turns out that you have bad intentions. ”

El can't say this, you are a head shorter than me, I don't stare at your head, where else can I look.

Al found that after spending a long time with the nightingale, the little girl became more and more wanton and violent. Threats of force at every turn, and sometimes simply fists and kicks.

But the problem is that although she is a little girl, she is also a dark elf, and she has been practicing martial arts all year round, and her strength is only stronger than that of adult men in humans.

Therefore, Al has been bruised and purple for the past few days, and he looks so miserable.

"It is true that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. Back then, Chu Chu was a poor little girl, both stubborn and cute, and her appearance was still an iceberg that no one should enter, and she would apologize to people if she was rescued, how good it was, why did she become so violent now?"

Not to mention that Al touched the blue circles here, complaining to himself. Nightingale had returned with a large group of dark elves, including her mother, the elders, and the elders of the clan.

These dark elves surrounded the newborn fluorescent wheat, and kept admiring and sighing, and a few of them were like nightingales, unable to overcome their emotions and crying.

Al later learned that several of them had also participated in the cultivation of the fluorescent wheat back then, and they were haunted by the failure of the cultivation.