Chapter 1132: The Eve of Parting (3)

How honest and upright his old brother was before, but now he has become so black-bellied, God is going to kill him...

"Cough..." Shen Yanxiao saw Tang Nazhi's grief-stricken expression, and was instantly speechless.

Why is this guy out of shape?

Although he knew for a long time that his identity as an elf might have a certain impact on the five beasts, but just as the impact appeared, he was stifled by Tang Nazhi's nonsense. This feeling...is so subtle.

"Xiao Xiao, are you really an elf?" Qi Xia felt that his IQ was challenged for the first time, and it was precisely because he didn't realize that Shen Yanxiao was an elf at all.

Isn't it said that elves are very pure and proud?

Why is this one in front of me... darker than a human.

"I think I'm disillusioned with elves." Yang Xi said tactfully.

"Spiritually disillusioned, physically...it's still very suitable." Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, then gave a kind evaluation.

When Shen Yanxiao was not speaking, she definitely looked like a holy and pure elf.

As for talking...

Mutant sprites!

With black lines all over Shen Yanxiao's head, she felt that she was so stupid to be worried before, how could she have naively thought that this group of beasts would be frightened by this situation, they obviously had a great time playing, didn't they!

"Have you said enough?" Shen Yanxiao gritted his teeth.

"Uh... Let's just sigh, we have never seen an elf before, and now there is a living one in front of us, you have to let us get used to it." Don Nazhi said with sincerity.

A good partner who has been together for a year suddenly sublimates from a dark-bellied and cunning human to a legendary cold elf. No matter how strong their hearts are, they will be shocked for a moment.

Of course, this moment of shock was really just...a moment to the five beasts.

Afterwards, their focus was directly shifted to the question of whether Shen Yanxiao was a mutant.

"The rumors are not true. Who said that the elves have a pure heart, dragged them out and beat them to death." Qi Xia has experienced Shen Yanxiao's black belly and cunning deeply. That trick will definitely make countless self-proclaimed despicable and shameless humans kneel down Worship.

"Hey, I don't believe in rumors any more, seeing is believing." Yan Yu had a tragic appearance of being deceived.

"My world view has been distorted, let me rebuild it." Yang Xi rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was trying to adjust his perception of elves.

"I think... I can completely change my view of elves." Li Xiaowei sighed.

"Enough of you guys!!!" Shen Yanxiao went completely berserk!

What is noble, glamorous and inviolable? The adjectives of elves were all shattered into scum in front of Shen Yanxiao.

"You are an elf, temperament! Temperament!" Qi Xia kindly reminded.

"Temperament is a basket!" Shen Yanxiao stared coldly, wanting to slap him to death.

"Elves are a noble race, so they can't speak foul language... Um, is a basket considered foul language?" Yan Yu turned to ask Yang Xi.

"In a sense, the basket is a tool, so it shouldn't be considered a foul language." Yang Xi looked serious.

"It also depends on where it is used. I think Xiao Xiao's use here is rather rough." Tang Nazhi stretched his head and participated.

"Maybe it's a catchphrase? Xiao Xiao likes baskets very much, why don't we buy more baskets for her next birthday?" Li Xiaowei looks loyal, but in fact he has gradually turned black.