Next.

I still went to Yujia Forest.

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"I knew you were coming, Kekeke......" The demon clan's unique laughter. Rejoice. Lively. Lovely.

And at the moment. Her laughter made me feel creepy, and I could almost imagine the next second countless goblins and monsters popping up in the bushes behind her to encircle me.

But no.

Luckily, no.

- Only herself.

I breathed a sigh of silent relief.

She laughed, her body swaying back and forth to the rhythm of the laughter: "Kekeke...... Kekeke...... I'm scared of you!"

"Do you think the Feather Clan is so easy to scare, you have to pay the price!" I said coldly.

When she heard my words, she shuddered, turned around and ran.

I can almost imagine that she was imagining that in the next second, countless feather clans would pop up in the bushes behind me and encircle her.

"Hahaha......" I laughed out loud for the first time in my life, and the laughter resounded throughout the Yujia Forest, startling the birds to flutter towards the blue sky.

The racial antagonism wasn't without fun, at least at the beginning of my second meeting with Nyogue.

That day, she coaxed me and forced me to roll up the ancient rattan and make her a swing on the branches of a towering ancient tree: "You really scared me, in order to make up for my frightened little liver ......"

She was swinging on the swing, her long silver-white hair swinging and swinging.

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Day after day.

Unconsciously.

I think I've moved away from the Feather Clan's style, and I'm no longer indifferent to everything.

Because...... I found ...... I fell in love with her.

In the constant "Are you still here tomorrow?" and "Not coming." "I discovered this after the law of dating codes lasted for a long time. Perhaps, though...... The first time I met her, I fell in love with her.

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"You don't even know what gossip means?"

"Gossip means that a lot of people are very concerned about something, and then there is a person who gets a little bit of wind and starts to spread it among those who care about it, and finally it spreads in a mess. ”

Goblin, my little goblin song eagerly and excitedly explained the meaning of the word "gossip" in my arms, eagerly saying so many words in one breath, and then taking a deep breath and gasping for breath.

Obviously, the demon clan and the feather clan are two completely different races, and the atmosphere is completely different, the demon clan is very enthusiastic, they like each other, spoof each other, mess with each other, and the cold and cold atmosphere of the feather clan is completely opposite.

I began to wonder if it was true that the elder told me that the hearts of the goblins were incomparably hard, and that the demons were so happy, how could their hearts be hard.

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