Chapter Twenty-Three: The Elves

Walking and walking, Feng Qianzakura came to an acre of flower fields.

The flower field is full of patches of poppy flowers, and the delicate poppy fields are pleasing to the eye.

When you get closer, you can also see a few cute elves flying freely in the sea of flowers in the flower field.

As if sensing the arrival of Feng Qianying, a little elf flew out of the flower field and circled around Feng Qianying's body, as if welcoming her coming.

The place where the elf flew brought out a little starlight, and the starlight drew a graceful arc in the air, like a brocade line thrown by the Weaver Girl.

Feng Qianying looked at the little elf that revolved around her, and was immediately attracted by it, and Feng Qianying slowly stretched out her slender and slender hands.

The elf saw Feng Qianying's outstretched hand, and gradually stopped spinning its little body, and it was not afraid to sit on Feng Qianying's hand at all.

It grabbed one of Kaze's fingers with its small hands to prevent it from falling.

"Hello little guy~" Feng Qianying stretched out a finger and touched the elf's little head to greet it.

"Little sister, hello, I'm the poppy flower elf Yi Nan." The poppy flower elf Yi Nan said as she waved her little wings.

Feng Qianying stayed in the poppy flower sea for a while, said goodbye to the elves, and left the flower sea.

There is an acre of medicinal fields not far from the sea of flowers, and some medicinal herbs are planted in the medicinal fields, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Master, you can use this mu of medicinal field to grow some medicinal herbs, and Yiling will help you take care of the space when you are not in the space."

"Well, I'll work hard in the future." Feng Qianying rubbed the little fox Feng Yiling's head and said softly.

Turning around, Feng Qianying found that the original dilapidated thatched huts had also changed their appearance, becoming small wooden houses with an antique flavor one by one, and the plaque reads "Long-cherished Wish Hut".

There is also a well next to the cabin, and there is a lively and cute little fox Feng Yiling, which makes the whole space look more vibrant.

"Master, master, that's spiritual spring water!" The little fox Feng Yiling looked at the well that had just appeared, and said to Feng Qianying in surprise.

The attraction of the spiritual spring water made it unable to speak anymore, but in the blink of an eye, the little fox Feng Yiling left Feng Qianying's embrace and rushed towards the well.

The speed of the wind was as fast as lightning, and I saw a black phantom flash in front of me, and it had already reached the well.

It stretched out its body to reach the spiritual spring water in the well, but in the end it found nothing, Feng Yiling could only look at the spiritual spring water in the well, and his eyes flashed with desire.

Feng Yiling knew that he couldn't drink the spiritual spring water on his own, so he could only turn around and face Feng Qianying.

Yiling opened its pair of fiery red glass-like clean eyes, innocently looking at Feng Qianying not far away, hoping that she could help her.

Feng Qianying looked at Feng Yiling and arrived at the well in just a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she pondered for a moment, but she was relieved when she thought that Yiling was a divine beast nine-tailed sky fox.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Yi Ling was looking at himself with his big watery eyes, and a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the little fox is looking at himself like that.

Soon, Feng Qianying retracted the doubts and incomprehension in her eyes and walked towards Feng Yiling.

Feng Qianying came to the well, leaned over and took the little fox into her arms, and asked, "What's wrong with Yiling?" ”

There was a hint of doubt and a hint of subtle concern in her inquiring tone.

"Master......" Feng Yiling didn't speak anymore after calling out "Master", just glanced at Feng Qianying, and then turned around.

Feng Yiling stared closely at the spiritual spring water in the well next to the longing hut with its seductive fox eyes, and the longing in his eyes was obvious.