Chapter 1301

You know, in the years of the decline of the moonlight tribe, these old guys always have green eyes when they see the elves of other tribes.

But

Can't they be more reserved!

The elves looked at Shen Yanxiao almost buried, and finally realized that they seemed to have gone too far.

They immediately pulled Shen Yanxiao out of a pile of things and left his works aside.

Compared with the elves of their tribe, those valuable treasures are scum in their eyes!

Shen Yanxiao finally regained her freedom. She sat on the chair and exclaimed at their enthusiasm.

Imagine that, in the thousands of years, the number of elves in a huge tribe has been declining. In the three or four hundred years, they watched their companions and elders die one by one, and there was no new born in the tribe. They waited for more than four hundred years, and looked forward to more than four hundred years, thinking that the moonlight tribe would be completely forgotten after their death, But now, they see a very good little guy to join, which is a big surprise for them.

The tribe of elves doesn't pay attention to blood, they care whether the faith of the tribe has been passed down.

As long as there is an elf, the name of the moon tribe will not fall.

"They welcome you in a special way. Don't mind Yanxiao." Elder Yue appeases Shen Yanxiao and stares at those guys.

It's not easy for a free elf to join their tribe, and their talent is so excellent. If they scare Shen Yanxiao away, he has to work hard with them.

Awkwardly, several of them stood aside. Together, the elves, who were thousands of years old, were now at a loss like children.

This is what they have been looking forward to for hundreds of years. How can they not be excited when it is finally realized.

"It's OK. I love Wayne Master them. " Shen Yanxiao thinks about adding a master after the name of wu'en. It seems that they like it very much?

A "master Woon" listen to Woon's heart in full bloom, a face full of intoxicated expression.

Ouch, ouch!

Xiao'er called him master Woon!

It's worth a lifetime!

Seeing the perfect appearance of our grace, Leng Qiu, Qing Xuan, Cang Yan and Jing you broke their shoulders one by one, and looked sadly at Shen Yanxiao, as pitiful as an abandoned lonely old man.

Shen Yanxiao's mouth slightly twitched and his expression was a little stiff. "Master Liangqiu, master Qingxuan, master cangyan and master Jingyou are also very good. They are very friendly to me."

In a flash, the four elves, who were nearly two thousand years old in total, were satisfied. The smile replaced the previous sadness, and so did the ascent from hell to heaven.

Looking at these vivid expressions, Shen Yanxiao really felt that the living treasure level of these old elves could soon be compared with those five idiots in her family.

Elder Yue looks at the scene in front of him with a smile. He is the oldest among all the elves of Yuese tribe. Before that, he was in Yueyue city. He has experienced a lot and is relatively calm.

"That's good. If there's something wrong, you can tell me again. I've arranged your room for you. I'll take you there first." Elder Yue carries Shen Yanxiao to her room. Wu en and they want to follow her. Elder Yue immediately says coldly, "after I take Yanxiao to see the room, I don't want to see such a pile of things in the hall."