After all, Shen Yanxiao returns to the moonlight tribe with Zhuque, Shen Jing and an ran.

Witnessing a ferocious game, the elves went back to their families to find their mothers with trembling caution.

But today, everything will spread throughout the Emerald City in a very short time.

Tomorrow morning, all the elves in the Emerald City will know what happened today. They will always remember that extremely powerful and cunning elf.

When Shen Yanxiao returned to the moonlight tribe, an Yan sat in the hall and looked at the door calmly. Seeing Shen Yanxiao's safe return and the intact silver badge on her chest, an Yan's expression didn't fluctuate in half, but she got up gracefully, as if she hadn't seen them at all, and slowly turned away.

Shen Yanxiao looks at the back of an Yan's departure, with a thick smile under his eyes.

Different from the gentleness she felt from the gentleness she received from the gentleness, her grandmother, an Yan, is an absolute strong woman, a powerful female spirit who can lift the whole tribe on her own shoulders.

She won't reveal her feelings as much as she does in a gentle way, but as long as she is a little careful, she can pay attention to her care and care in details.

"Tut Tut, if I didn't know that Anyan is your grandmother, I would really like to prostrate myself under her pomegranate skirt. Such a woman with extraordinary temperament simply makes all male creatures feel inferior to themselves." Shen Jing has a high praise for an Yan, not with a trace of blasphemy, but with respect and admiration for the strong.

"I thought you liked the gentle type." Shen Yanxiao looks at Shen Jing, who is not serious all day long.

Shen Jing is slightly stunned. With his mind, he immediately understands what Shen Yanxiao is referring to.

He cleared his throat, deliberately stretched his face, and said seriously to Shen Yanxiao, "it's not right to flirt with the elders."

Shen Yanxiao blinked, smiled and said, "this is not your style, uncle. You are not so easy to be coquettish."

Shen Jing rolled his eyes.

Shame your sister!

Bah!

"Don't worry about my business. What do big farted children know?" As a lover, Shen Jing decides not to dispute with the little guy who has never been involved.

Shen Yanxiao said with a smile: "I just think if my future three aunts are a gentle and beautiful fairy like duanxue, it will be a good ending."

Duanxue gives her a good feeling. She is as gentle as her mother.

It would be nice if they really combined with Shen jingcuo.

Shen Jing stares at Shen Yanxiao and shakes his fist.

"Stinky girl, just after exercise, she still hasn't taken a bath. She's stinky. She can't get married in the future. Don't expect me to introduce a man to you."

Shen Yanxiao smiled, and immediately put oil on the sole of his feet to escape. Zhuque followed.

Afterwards, an ran also left temporarily.

Only Shen Jing is left in the hall.

The silence around Shen Jing's eyes dispelled the sense of cruelty. His eyes drooped, but his naturally smiling mouth pulled out a bitter smile.

"Gentle? Maybe. "

Shen Jing sighs silently.

In his heart hidden a touch of light figure, from the moment of meeting has been quietly branded.

But Shen Jing knows that he will never work with the women in his mind.