Duan Xue ca less and less in the following days. As ti passed, she had to prepare for her trip to enter Moonshine City.
She was different from Shen Yanxiao. She was entering Moonshine City as a Saintess, with that ca many etiquette lessons that she had to learn.
Shen Yanxiao gave Duan Xue a round of thanks and continued with her own training.
However, Shen Yanxiao noticed an interesting phenonon.
The desk in her room was placed by the window sill. Whenever she had been writing for a long ti, she would habitually open the window.
Then, she discovered...
There were two little elves who looked exactly the sa. They would often quietly lean against her window and look at her with their clear and watery eyes.
At first, Shen Yanxiao did not pay much attention to it. She only thought that the little elves of the Moonshine Tribe were curious about enchantnt. But, these two little elves would co to her window every day to see her. At first, they would only look at it, but once Shen Yanxiao put down her brush, the two little elves would take out two fruits from their pockets and place them by the window before they turned around and ran away.
Shen Yanxiao stared at the fruit on the window sill several tis, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She had tried it before, and it tasted extrely good. Moreover, it had beneficial effects; it was similar to the fruit Yue Xi gave her in Fragrant Night City, but the effect of this fruit was better.
Shen Yanxiao knew that every elf tribe would have this type of fruit that could increase the absorption of life force. She had thought about it before, but as her source of life continued to improve by leaps and bounds, she no longer had much need for this fruit.
There was no difference between eating and not eating it.
On the contrary, she found those two little guys very interesting. They ca every day and did not speak at all. Shen Yanxiao did not even know their nas.
Of course, Shen Yanxiao found them interesting.
A certain mythical beast felt that these two little guys were an eyesore.
While Shen Yanxiao was practicing enchantnt, Vermilion Bird would obediently sit on the side and stare at his master’s back. His expression was one of enjoynt.
However, ever since the appearance of these two pups, Vermilion Bird spent more ti glaring at them.
What the f*ck were they looking at? This was his master. Did these two kids have to be so attentive?
Vermilion Bird was furious. He felt that more reckless fools had co to fight for his master’s favor.
As a result, Vermilion Bird started to make a scene and roll around shalessly. He wanted to stay in the sa room with Shen Yanxiao at night and even shalessly requested to squeeze in the sa bed with her.
Shen Yanxiao did not know whether to laugh or cry at Vermilion Bird’s immaturity, but she did not reject him.
Therefore, every night, in Shen Yanxiao’s bed, there would be another tsundere little boy, as well as Mini Dragon that liked to act cool and the naturally silly Little Phoenix.
Fortunately, Shen Yanxiao’s bed was large enough.
That was because Mini Dragon did not sleep well. Even if Vermilion Bird placed it on the edge of the bed, Mini Dragon could still roll into Shen Yanxiao’s embrace in its sleep.
Vermilion Bird had exploded in anger countless tis over.
However, every ti it exploded, Mini Dragon would imdiately abandon its cool attitude and open its watery eyes while shivering in Shen Yanxiao’s embrace to seek protection.
Vermilion Bird felt that one day, he would roast this stupid and immoral dragon.
A week later, when Shen Yanxiao was halfway through writing, she looked up and t the two adorable little elves’ big eyes again. Their expressions tensed up and they lowered their heads in panic, looking shy.
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