Chapter 219

Gray waved back and turned away. Behind him were bright eyes to send him away.

Little jasmine and Estee don't know where they have gone. Gray walked for a while before the two little guys came after him. Little jasmine roared over gray's head. Estee bit a grass and sent it to Gray's hand. He went after the elf again.

"Snake letter grass, good, Esther, come on."

Put your things into your backpack. Gray shouted at the back of the little white snake.

Narnia is indeed a great treasure. The resources contained in it are so rich that they are heinous. Along the way, there are dozens of things found by yourself. Two little guys will collect some things for him when they play, and they have a lot of harvest.

And now most things are still hidden under the snow. When the snow subsides and the earth is exposed, it is the time to harvest.

Soon it was noon, and it was customary. Gray glanced around and found a fat rabbit. He was going to eat a good meal. Unexpectedly, the rabbit screamed and asked gray what he wanted to do.

It was not easy to catch a rabbit. Unexpectedly, it was a resident of Narnia. Gray was very angry, but he apologized and let it go.

He doesn't want to touch the law of Narnia for the sake of a little appetite. After all, this law is strange and tight. He has a feeling that in Narnia, it's best not to run counter to the law, otherwise he may die miserably.

Continuing to wander in the snow, gray finally found a big snake with thick arms. He was not intelligent and not a Nanian resident.

Happily, he immediately took out pots and pans and stewed a pot of delicious snake soup.

"Oh, so you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time. I almost thought you went out of the forest." A voice came from above. Before gray looked up, a black figure fell to the ground with wind and snow, dark yellow claws stepped on the snow, and wings flapped to blow the snow on the ground.

Gray stood up with a smile: "Santa."

"Why did you go so far? I almost flew all over the forest." Santa complains and sits down in front of gray. The snow here has been cleared, revealing a large piece of dry rock. Sitting on it, she feels like the stone has just been basked in the sun.

"Comfortable." Santa's eagle face showed an expression of enjoyment.

Gray smiled. "You said you've been looking for me for a long time. Is the patriarch anxious to see me?"

"No, No." Santa quickly denied, "I told him what you said. He said if you really want to see him, I can take you there. It's up to you whether you go or not."

Santa's tone and expression all express a meaning, that is, their patriarch doesn't pay attention to this matter. It doesn't matter whether gray goes or not. If he goes, the patriarch will receive him out of etiquette. If he doesn't go, he will leave immediately.

But his acting skills have yet to be polished.

Gray smiled and pointed to the snake soup in the pot. "The big snake I just caught tastes good. Let's try it together?"

Santa closed her eyelids, smelled the aroma from the pot and swallowed her mouth like a human. Gray had long been surprised by such humanized actions.

Not long ago, he found the difference between Nanya residents and ordinary animals. That is, although Nanya residents have some animal habits, they are more like people. Many places are similar to people, such as the action of swallowing saliva.

Even their forelimbs, whether hooves or claws in the past, can become more flexible and convenient as human hands as long as they can stand up and walk.

If he still walks on all fours, gray can't tell for the time being.

Before Santa refused, gray had cut him a large piece of snake meat and put a bowl of snake soup in front of him. Then he didn't feel strange to see his wings look like hands.

"Thank you!" When everything came in front of her, Santa was no longer polite.

Pa Pa!

Two little birds flew out of the snow and sat upright on the stone, waiting for dinner.

what? Lunch is snake meat. Can't Esther eat it?

Without this statement, it has been said before that the residents of Narnia do not regard those ordinary animals as the same race at all, even if they do look the same to some people.

But the gap is similar or even greater than that of humans looking at monkeys and orangutans.

Justin and jasmine ate with relish. They both ate a big bowl of food bigger than their bodies.

During this period, gray asked how to distinguish the animals and residents of Narnia. Santa tilted her head in doubt and said in a natural tone, "you can see at a glance."

Gray immediately understood that in the eyes of these Narnia residents, animals are very different from them, not only in their inner cognition, but also in their appearance.

As if thinking of something, Santa looked at gray and laughed, "don't you think we are the same as those animals?"

Gray nodded, his attitude was very frank, and he felt that there was nothing to hide. Only when he said it would make people feel more credible about his identity. "Yes, I said, I'm not from Narnia. I don't know why I came from other worlds. I'm not familiar with everything about Narnia, and I can't distinguish it at once like you.

Speaking of it, I just caught a rabbit, and it startled me when it spoke. "

Santa's expression immediately became serious. "All Nania residents can't take each other as food. This is Nania's law. What did you do to him?"

"How could it be? Of course I let him go when I heard him talking. I wouldn't do that." Gray shook his head quickly. "I just want to know how to distinguish you so as not to make any misunderstanding in the future."

The elf had enough to eat and drink, and lay comfortably on Gray's thigh, looking up his little face, "gray, can't you tell? It's easy to recognize. "

Esteen the snake nodded approvingly on the side.

Gray blinked. Esteen, the little snake, is a local snake. It makes sense to recognize it, but little Molly, like him, is a foreign registered permanent residence. How can you tell me but I can't?

unfair!

But he also knows that this should be another problem, which has nothing to do with foreign hukou.

"Maybe when you fully integrate into Narnia." Santa said casually.

He didn't feel anything, but gray felt a flash of light in his heart and caught something.

As the last thing was swallowed by Santa, he blinked contentedly, skillfully grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his wings and rubbed his mouth shell.

"Have you made up your mind? Would you like to see the patriarch with me? "

"Of course, this was originally my request. The patriarch agreed, but I didn't go. Isn't it impolite?" Gray smiled.

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