msmithbooks Chapter 534 8 Him 23
Chapter 534 8 Him 23
The Manticore looked at Lin Jianshen with piercing eyes, and then rushed towards Lin Jianshen with a New Year-like celebration.
Before it touched Lin Jianshen, he was stabbed by the white light around Lin Jianshen's body, and the whole tiger was ill, as if it had been electrocuted.
"Are you still coming?" Lin Jianshen looked at Manticore with a half-smile, his peach blossom eyes shone with a beautiful luster.
At this moment, Manticore thought that this human being was pretty good-looking, but he was too cruel!With a mood as if it was going to a grave, it backed up, and when it saw Lin Jianshen, it didn't have any intention of pursuing it. It jumped into the grass and ran away as fast as it could.
Lin Jianshen adjusted his posture, from holding Joel's waist to carrying Joel on his back.
"You can get drunk with this amount of fruit wine, and the alcohol is really weak." Lin Jianshen said as he walked, "We agreed to pick fruit together, but you fell asleep drunk. Next time, I have to ask you to pick more fruit for me." I have to eat it, it's too much."
Lin Jianshen suddenly felt like someone was spying on him. He turned his head and looked, but he didn't see anyone, and Joel didn't wake up either.
"Strange..." Lin Jianshen frowned, and carried Joel back to the elves.
Seeing that Joel was asleep, many elves asked Joel curiously what happened.
Lin Jianshen told the truth, and most of the elves who heard the news showed astonishment.
The elves can't drink alcohol like the orcs, but the elves basically don't get drunk when they drink fruit wine, even children of the elves rarely get drunk.
When Barton heard the news, he immediately ran to Lin Jianshen and said, "I'll take you to the place where you live. Can you let me carry Master Joel?"
"No, he doesn't weigh much." Lin Jianshen shook his head, although it was a little difficult, but he didn't want to admit defeat!
Seeing that Lin Jianshen wanted to continue to hold on, Patton covered his lips with his hands, blocking the smile at the corner of his mouth.He said: "The two of you are temporarily living near our holy tree of the elves. The little holy son is also there, so you don't have to worry too much. His Royal Highness Yinyue and His Majesty the Queen will personally teach the little holy son, and the little holy son will not Everything troubles you."
Lin Jianshen nodded, the little Shengzi looked very well-behaved, but it is not fun to take care of the child all day long, it is good to have Yinyue and the Queen to teach.
When they arrived at the residence, just as Lin Jianshen put Joel down, the Queen came over with the little Son in her arms.
"I heard that Joel was drunk with cider." The Queen laughed, "The capacity for alcohol is so bad, how dare we let him drink in the future?"
Little Shengzi stretched out his chubby, fleshy hand, and kept shaking it in Lin Jianshen's direction.
"He wants you to hug you, Lin." The queen gently pressed down the little Shengzi's hand, "Only if Lin agrees, you can't force others to hug you."
The little saint was on the verge of weeping, with tears in his translucent green eyes, like jade soaked in water.
"Just give it a hug." Lin Jianshen walked up to the little Shengzi and hugged the little Shengzi.
Xiao Shengzi rolled his eyes with a smile, opened his mouth, and spit out a bubble.
Seeing that the bubble flew out without bursting, Lin Jianshen said helplessly, "You can't just play with your saliva."
"Ah... ah... ah..." Little Shengzi let out a cute little milky voice, looking at Lin Jianshen pitifully and innocently, as if he had just spit bubbles not
It's him.
After Lin Jianshen tapped the tip of the little saint's nose lightly, he asked the queen, "Your Majesty, do the elves have any decoction that can relieve hangover?"
"Yes, I'll let someone cook it," said the Elf Queen.
Lin Jianshen said: "I'd better cook it myself, and you come to hold the little Shengzi?"
"Little cutie, come back to my arms." The Elf Queen smiled lovingly at the little Son.
The little holy son slipped into Lin Jianshen's arms, but was still taken away by the elf queen.The little holy son was held in the arms of the elf queen, pouted his little buttocks and kept arching towards Lin Jianshen.
"Be good, I'm going to make hangover soup, otherwise he will have a headache when he wakes up." Lin Jianshen pointed to Joel who was lying on the bed.
Seeing that it was Joel who needed Lin Jianshen, the little holy son died down.
Lin Jianshen went to make hangover soup, and the Queen also left the house with Xiao Shengzi.
Joel was the only one left lying in the room, but when the door was completely closed, he opened his eyes, a pair of silver-gray eyes were extremely sharp.
The pointed ears that belonged to the elves gradually turned into human ears, and the silver hair gradually turned into silver gray.
The facial contours and facial features are also changing. Although this appearance is also very good-looking, compared with the elves, it is less elegant and peaceful, and has a gloomy and low feeling.
"How long have you been sleeping this time?" Rang asked sullenly, "When I wake up, I'm in the elves, it's really annoying."
He stood up and walked to the window, and he could see the tree of life outside the window at a glance.
The tree of life is full of branches and leaves, and the shade of the tree covers part of the roof of the house where it is located.
"Destroy it!" Jean said in a cold voice, put his hand on the window sill, and jumped out of the window.
Not all elves have the privilege of living near the tree of life, and the guards are not always near the tree of life. If they jump out of the window and get close to the tree of life, no one will notice it immediately.
"Wither!" Jean walked in front of the tree of life, and raised his slender lips.
Under the bangs, those silver-gray eyes were full of sternness.
His hands were attached to the trunk of the Tree of Life, and he spit out spells with clear but complex words.
The tree of life swayed angrily, its trunk and branches rustled, and the sound rang in Jean's ears, but it was like an ancient sad sigh.
"You all deserve to die!" Jean gritted his teeth.