Shen Yanxiao doesn't want to go out in this dress. She likes cute things. That's right, but it doesn't mean she wants to be cute things herself!

She wants to die to be a dwarf. She needs to wear such a suit

Shen Yanxiao feels that his life has gone all the way to darkness.

"You are ready, patriarch. We are waiting for you. Are you ready?" Mo Moli's voice sounded outside the room. He had come several times. Every time Shen Yanxiao said he was not ready.

Mo Moli didn't want to urge Shen Yanxiao, but he wanted to see what Shen Yanxiao would look like wearing the clothes they had prepared.

"Master? Do you want them to wait? It's dark? " It's a mouthful for the dwarves with a common language.

Shen Yanxiao's mouth slightly twitches.

"It's cold at night. They stand outside and blow cold wind..."

"Go!" Shen Yanxiao didn't come down hard at last. She just wore a suit that didn't conform to her personal style! Anyway, she's only a dwarf for a while!!!

Holding the "healthy mentality" of "death is death", Shen Yanxiao summoned up the tragic courage of a strong man and opened the door.

Mo Moli, standing outside, was shocked at the sight of Shen Yanxiao.

He stared at the big eyes of the water spirit, and looked at Shen Yan Xiao with a sad face with a small mouth.

"You are really It's beautiful! " Mo Moli's small hand immediately twisted his back behind him, while exclaiming at Shen Yanxiao's beauty and moving, and twisting his small body with his head down, he looked coquettish and excited.

"Take me first." Shen Yanxiao is very pleased, at least Mo Mo Li said is the United States! Not cute!

"Well, the people will be amazed!" Mo Moli's two excited legs were jumping around. Shen Yanxiao found that when the dwarfs were excited by joy, their legs would always jump around like rabbits.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once you go, you will never return!

Shen Yanxiao takes a deep breath and follows Mo Moli to the place of celebration.

The Dwarfs' room is not big, so the banquet of the Momo people is held in the open air. A dozen wooden tables are neatly placed in the open place. The lanterns around them are shining a little. A large group of mechanical puppets surround the periphery of the meeting hall, forming a steel wall, which blocks the night wind.

It's just that each mechanical puppet has a beautiful wreath on his head and a huge bouquet in his hands. How strange does that look.

Shen Yanxiao, led by Mo Moli, arrived at the conference hall, followed by a string of small tails.

"Ah! Here comes the patriarch! " Mo mo'an, who is the Deputy clan leader, immediately gets up and looks at the lovely Shen Yanxiao.

"How beautiful the patriarch is!"

"The patriarch is the most beautiful dwarf I have ever seen!"

"Ah ah ah! My heart can't stand it! "

Shen Yanxiao's appearance turned over a group of dwarves.

Shen Yanxiao silently tells himself that they are praising their beauty, not their loveliness!

"Chief, please come in." Mo Mo can also get up and smile at Shen Yanxiao. His eyes are full of respect.

Shen Yanxiao sat down stiffly. Zhuque and Taotie sat on Shen Yanxiao's left and right respectively, but it was the Dragon God and ZhuTie. When they saw the small chair that they could smash with one slap, the corners of their mouths twitched.