Chapter 5: The Elves of the Mountains
She smiled and looked back at the boy, although her face was extremely ugly, her eyes were as bright as stars: "Little brother, aren't you afraid of me?" Since she came to this world, although it has only been a few months, she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world with this ugly face, and even the young toothed child on the side of the road has never given her a good face, and the boy in front of her, instead of being frightened by her ugliness, has a happy face.
The boy stood up from the bank of the stream, turned to face Lian Wuxin, his delicate little face was full of joy and a hint of puzzlement: "Why should I be afraid of you?" ”
Lian Wuxin pointed to his face and said, "Don't you think I'm ugly?" ”
The boy blinked his bright eyes, looked at Lian Wuxin very seriously, and wondered: "Ugly? What is Ugly? ”
Lian Wuxin was stunned, looked at the boy in front of him blankly, and looked at him from top to bottom, the boy was about seven or eight years old, naked/naked, naked, but there should be small parts, the appearance was so delicate that people were jealous, although the clear eyes occasionally revealed a touch of ignorance, but more of an elf was astute, how could such a child be a fool? It is impossible not to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.
There is also an explanation, he may not be a human being, but this fairy among flowers, who has just cultivated his human body and learned human language, but he does not understand human nature.
Lian Wuxin used to be a fairy in the fairy world, and he was no stranger to the elf family, even familiar with it, and many fairies' real bodies were once elves.
She approached the boy, reached out and pinched the boy's little face, the skin was tender and smooth, the tentacles were warm, soft, warm, and even, fragrant, she couldn't help but pinch two more, and said with a smile: "Say, which elf are you?" ”
The boy didn't seem to be disgusted by Lian Wuxin kneading his little face, but liked her touch very much, looked up at Lian Wuxin, who was two heads taller than him, and wondered: "Elf? Are you talking about them? With that, his white little finger pointed towards the flower bush on the left.
The flowers are full of dazzling flowers, fragrant, and in the center are two rather large pink flowers, which appear quite abrupt in a cluster of flowers, and in the middle of the two pink flowers, a small thing with a pair of transparent wings is secretly looking at them.
Seeing the boy and Lian Wuxin's eyes focused on them, their little bodies suddenly trembled, and the flowers closed instantly, hiding their small bodies in them, but the whole flower trembled gently, as if they were quite jealous of the two of them.
She was sure that she was right, those two little things were clearly elves with wings, yes, this is what elves look like, what about the boy in front of her? Who is he? Why did it appear in the depths of this uninhabited 100,000 mountains?
And why are the elves with mana afraid of her? At this time, her fairy power has been exhausted, how can she make the elves afraid. No, the power of the fairy spirit is back, and it is slowly recovering, although the speed is extremely slow, but she can clearly feel that a trace of the power of the fairy spirit is recovering, and even her broken soul is being repaired at a very slow speed, why is this?
Could it be that in this valley of flowers, there is a magical power that can restore her soul power?
"Your soul seems to be wounded." The boy looked at Lian Wuxin and said suddenly.
Lian Wuxin was stunned, looked at the boy's serious face, and said, "How do you know?" ”
The boy pointed at her, smiled brightly, and said, "I can see that your soul does not seem to be complete, and the appearance of your soul seems to be different from your current appearance." ”