Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Elven Class
"I won't give it to you!"
Jiuyou said, and pulled the little orange cat into his arms, hoping that the little orange cat would calm down.
Seeing this, the mysterious man glared angrily, and was frozen by Shen Yuan's immobile body, but it seemed that even strands of hair were expressing anger.
Jiuyou didn't know where his anger came from, but after he got closer, he choked on the heavy foul smell emanating from his body, and he had to hold his breath and blush.
That smell like a stinky gutter with a garbage dump, perhaps, with canned herring?
In Jiuyou's almost oxygen-deprived brain, she was still comparing which one was more smelly, and which one could compare to the smell she had just smelled and was still making her reminisce.
In order to protect Jiuyou, Shen Yuan hurriedly repelled the mysterious man, and the mysterious man was thrown out a few feet away, lying on the ground, still glaring at Jiuyou and Shen Yuan.
Jiuyou gasped for breath, afraid of alarming the little orange cat who was already frightened, and gently put the little orange cat in Shen Yuan's arms, while he ran to the side, coughing wildly.
No, if you continue like this, it will hurt your lungs.
Jiuyou, who didn't know if he had such internal organs as lungs, actually worried about this kind of thing because of common sense. After sitting up straight on the wide fan, she patted her senseless lungs blankly, not sure if she was glad or thinking about something else.
Shen Yuan's spell could not restrain the mysterious man for a long time, so he had to check his identity first, distinguish whether he was friend or foe, and then make a plan. When the mysterious man saw him holding the little orange cat and looking down at him as a victor, he finally changed his violence and closed his eyes instead.
When the unwillingness in his eyes was displayed in front of people, the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and his narrow and thin figure was spread on the ground like paper.
This posture made Shen Yuan clearly see that on his neck, there was a "black" character clearly reflected.
Shen Yuan hurriedly went to Jiuyou and informed her of this important news. Jiuyou really had a certain understanding of this, cleaned up his emotions, tied a handkerchief to his nose, came to the mysterious man, and remembered it after seeing the word "Wu".
"Su Weijun said in class that although elves do not distinguish between three, six, nine, etc., the Wu elves with the word 'Wu' in their names are obviously different from other elves. They are born in the darkest corners of the underworld, and they do not show themselves easily. Even though they look dirty and smell bad, they don't attack people. Not only because of weak strength, but also because there is no intention to harm others. What Su Weijun finally told us was that if it was not necessary, don't do anything to the Wu elves, because their whole life has been too miserable, and we are only suitable for sympathizing and helping them. β
Shen Yuan listened and looked at the little orange cat napping in his arms, "So he shot at us just now, just to get his kitten back." β
Jiuyou also noticed this, and gently transferred the little orange cat from Shen Yuan's arms to the Wu Elf.
The little orange cat came to the familiar owner's side, rubbed the owner without disgust at all, looked like the years were quiet, and continued to sleep after a long yawn.
"He's luckier than most of the Wu elves. Because most of the Wu elves die at birth, they don't live to hear the birds. And not only did he grow so big, he even learned to speak. β
Shen Yuan looked at the little orange cat's satisfied little expression thoughtfully: "And he has a kitten by his side, he is not alone." A kitten may not be able to eat meat or even drink clean water in its life, but it still loves its owner. β
"yes." Jiuyou didn't hold back and nodded at the little orange cat's pointed ears. The little orange cat's ears quickly dodged twice, and it didn't mean to be sober.
"I hope you'll have sweet dreams when you go to bed in the future." Thinking of the horror of the little orange cat when she "watched" the "Underworld Canon" just now, she couldn't guess what it had seen, it was all something bad.
But what troubles do kittens have?
Also, could it be that the Underworld Canon only shows disturbing words?
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Shen Yuan's immobilization spell gradually lost its effectiveness, and after the Wu elf felt that he had regained his strength, he slowly moved his hands and feet. The first thing he did when he got up from the ground was to take the sleeping little orange cat into his arms.
The little orange cat, which had been cleaned up because of Jiuyou's spell, seemed to make him feel strange, and he cautiously stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch it because the little orange cat was too beautiful.
Shen Yuan said lightly, "offended", and stretched out his hand to cast a spell.
The Wu elf was able to be as clean as the little orange cat, which was an experience he had never had in his life. He stared at the arm that had turned back to a fair complexion in front of him, and did not look up for a long time.
During this time, Shen Yuan took out a piece of his own clothes from the Qiankun bag, and after changing the clothes on the Wu elves, the Wu elves were "forced" to stand up by the clean clothes. Because of the scene of walking with his back bowed, he wore the clothes of Shen Yuan, which was about the same size as him, and the hem of his clothes was still dragging on the ground.
There is no water in the bamboo forest, but he lives in the bamboo forest. Eating and drinking must come from bamboo, and after having a little orange cat, he has to share it with the little orange cat. Taking a bath is even more extravagant, even if he was born in the underworld, because his skin will not be irradiated by the sun, and like other elves in the underworld, his skin is so white that it is almost transparent.
The reason why he could speak seemed to be on Jiuyou's lips, but she still asked him politely, "Did you learn to speak because of the little orange cat?" I guess the little orange cat has another identity, right? β
The Wu elf raised his head, and Jiuyou saw his face clearly. No one could have imagined that the face, buried deep under the black withered grass-like hair, would be so young.
His hair was longer than the others, and like the extra clothes, it hung down on the ground because he had no means to tie it. But his appearance does not match the appearance of a classical beauty who has become a classical beauty because of Shen Yuan's clothes, because even his eyebrows are as sharp as a knife, and his narrow eyes are not friendly. The ebony-like eyes leaked out of emotion, revealing surprise and ruthlessness.
Because the little orange cat is his life?
None of the others can mention it?
Jiuyou subconsciously retreated behind Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan stepped forward, like a negotiator sent by Jiuyou, and negotiated with the Wu elves, "My junior sister has no malicious intentions, you should also see that she loves kittens." β
In order to help the Wu elves understand, he also added, "I have the same love as you." β
Because Shen Yuan made the Wu elf as clean as the little orange cat, and gave him the same clothes as Shen Yuan, the Wu elf did not resist Shen Yuan as much as Jiuyou.
He understood Shen Yuan's words, so he no longer focused on Jiuyou. It seems that even if this is merciful, let go of the "rude" Jiuyou.
Jiuyou saw his disdain, and she didn't get angry, why did she have to be despised for no reason? She just wanted to roll up her sleeves and accuse him of not knowing what to do, but Shen Yuan, who seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, raised her hand to stop her.
At the same time, Jiuyou knew the reason why Shen Yuan stopped her.
Because the Wu spirit finally spoke up again, and told the two, "My name is Umu, and this name was given to me. β
Jiuyou smelled the gossip and instantly changed his face, "So the little orange cat is really an elf?" β
Umu glanced at her, still disdainful, and as soon as Jiuyou raised his little fist, he said unhurriedly, "Yes, it's my little elf." β
Jiuyou thought that he had been in the memory bead and turned into a cat elf, but he didn't expect to walk on the road, so he didn't control it, let his ears and tail run out, and chuckled, "Heh, who isn't a cat elf?" Three hundred years ago, when I was a cat elf, I was the apprentice of Su Weijun. Although I am too, hee-hee. It's annoying, how can I be so good. β
Listening to Jiuyou's yin and yang weirdness and wanting to be angry with Wumu, Shen Yuan only felt cute and funny. He touched Jiuyou's head, and Jiuyou stretched out his "orchid finger", took his hand down, twisted his body and said in disgust, "I hate it, people are noble cats, can you touch people's heads casually?" β
Shen Yuan has already turned into a pet sister madman, and what Jiuyou says and does will only make the corners of his mouth float higher and higher, and his white teeth seem to be telling about his happiness.
Umu seemed to be separated by a wall from the two, and quietly watched the two show their feelings. At the same time, some familiar pictures appeared in front of his eyes, which made his original strong anger disperse a little, and even showed the softness of his heart for a long time - he put his face on the little orange cat's head.
Seeing this, Jiuyou and Shen Yuan unconsciously calmed down. After all, Umu is just a poor man. In front of the poor person, showing his relaxed and ordinary daily life is like showing off.
Thinking of this, Jiuyou put away his hippie smile and said to Umu in a solemn tone, "Although it is cruel, I need to tell you one thing. That's when we thought it was just a normal kitten, so we tried to get it to watch the Underworld Codex. In this book, everyone only sees stories related to themselves, and we thought it was just seeing the end of their lives, or accidents, but now it seems that it sees more than that. β
Umu listened to her, but he didn't seem to understand. He looked at her with suspicion, then at Shen Yuan, and only after he succeeded in provoking Mao Jiuyou again did he slowly spit out a sentence, "It turns out that you actually dare to leak the secret of heaven." β
Jiuyou: "? β
You are an elf of the underworld, how can you be embarrassed to mention something that is not heavenly?
Do you know how far away the heavens and the earth are? Probably an infinite number of you stacked so far apart!
If you all know that we can glimpse the heavens in our books, then what are we who don't know? Fools?
Jiuyou rolled up his sleeves again, and this time he roared angrily, "Don't stop me, I'm going to clean him up!" But Shen Yuan still stopped her.
Moreover, Shen Yuan also asked him, "You mean, what everyone in the "Underworld Canon" sees is the heavenly machine on the viewer's back?" β
The corners of Wumu's mouth twitched strangely, as if he wanted to smile evilly, anyway, in Jiuyou's eyes, he was underbeaten.
However, after the so-called "evil smile", he still replied to Shen Yuan's words with a little respect, "Exactly." β
"It's justβ" he said, and then he told the two of them, "if you can stop making noise from now on until my kitten takes a nap, I can tell you more." β