The element king of the descendants of the traveler

Chapter 74 Elf Old Man

Xiao Tian remembered the Zhuyan Dan in his arms, took out the jade bottle and said, "Brother has refined Zhuyan Dan. I asked him for a few for you."

Yueer reached out and took the jade bottle, turned it upside down a few times, curled her mouth and said, "The bottle is quite beautiful, but it's useless for me to have this thing! Give it to my mother and aunt!"

Xiao Tian said, "I also said that it was useless if you wanted it. You can give it to the queen and your aunt."

Yueer threw the jade bottle in her hand and said, "Mother's, I will give her two, aunt's, ask Qinghe uncle to give it to her!"

In terms of worldly wisdom, Xiao Tian is not a little better than Yueer. But for the feelings of men and women, Xiao Tian didn't know why and said foolishly, "Isn't it the same? Just give it to your aunt."

Yueer stopped and looked at him cunningly: "Stupid guy, it's different!"

She opened the cork, poured the two pills into her hand, put the bottle in her arms, and put her palms in front of Xiao Tian. She saw two pale green and warm jade pills in her white and red palm, reflecting that the palm was carved like white jade. Xiao Tian's heart moved: Yue'er's hands are so beautiful!

Seeing that he stood still, Yueer said, "Give these two tablets to Uncle Qinghe and ask him to send them to my aunt!"

Xiao Tian came to his senses and touched it in his arms for a long time, but he didn't find a suitable bottle, so he had to wrap it with a handkerchief and put it in his arms.

The two walked along the winding path for a long time, until Xiao Tian couldn't help making a mark on the roadside in case she got lost when she came back, but Yueer stopped.

The eyes suddenly opened up, there were no trees around, and the sun shone down and was dazzling. In front is a bamboo house, which occupies a small area but is extremely exquisite. Next to it, there is a small pond, and there is a large flower garden in front of the door. The garden is planted with the same plant, with small light blue flowers. The flowers are extremely blooming and seem to shine in the sunlight.

An old elf old man holding a small green bucket and a long-handled spoon in the other hand is carefully pouring the green juice in the bucket on the root of each flower.

Yueer stepped forward with a smile and shouted, "Grandpa!"

The old man looked up and saw her. He looked happy at first and shouted anxiously, "Be careful, don't step on the flowers!"

Yueer passed through the flowers very lightly and came to the old man: "Grandpa, this Lan Han looks so good!"

The old man said, "Yes, I planted it for nothing else, just to see how energetic these flowers are!"

Xiao Tian looked at the old elf carefully. The old man's face was full of dense wrinkles, his hair and eyebrows were silver, and there were two eye excrement hanging in the corners of his eyes. His silver eyebrows were extremely long, drooping on both sides of his face, his arms exposed outside his clothes were extremely thin, and the skin on his arms hung loosely, and the shape of the bones inside was clearly visible.

Yue'er said coquettishly, "Grandpa, don't go to see my accession ceremony. I'm about to be tossed to death by them."

The old man said, "Grandpa is old and too lazy to go out. Besides, if I see them tossing my granddaughter so much, I can't help but intervene, then you can't be the queen!"

Yue'er smiled and said, "If you don't succeed, can't you do it when I'm rare? If the clan hadn't promised me to go out to study, I wouldn't have been the queen! Grandpa, I'm going to the mainland. It will take a long time to come back!"

She took out a bead from her arms, held it in the palm of her hand, and said to the old man like a treasure, "Grandpa, what do you think I brought you?"

The old man opened his turbid eyes and said, "Take it closer. Grandpa is old and can't see..."

Yueer took out a handkerchief to wipe away the eye excrement from the corners of the old man's eyes and smiled, "Grandpa, can you touch it?"

The old man stretched out his hand and touched her hand and said happily, "Is it Xue Yuzhu? Where did it come from?"

Yueer turned around and pointed, "He gave it to me!"

Xiao Tian did not dare to step into the flowering. He took a step forward and gave a salute: "Xiao Tian, the younger generation, has met his predecessors."

The old man's eyes followed Yueer's fingers to Xiao Tian, and his eyes suddenly glowed, and then returned to his original state. If it hadn't been for Xiao Tian's excellent eyesight, he would have almost suspected that he had misread it.

He was secretly surprised: this looks old, and it seems that the elf old man who falls as soon as the wind blows is by no means unusual.

The old man handed the bucket and spoon in his hand to Yueer: "Water the flowers for me. Be careful. This spiritual juice is not easy to make, so it can only be poured on the root."

Ye'er took it over and smiled coquettishly: "Grandpa, you will let others work as soon as they come..."

The old elf wiped his hands on the skirt and greeted Xiao Tian: "Child, come with me!"

Xiao Tian was dumbfounded: the elves are extremely clean and almost all have a cleanliness fetish. This is the first time he has seen an elf wiping his hands with clothes. This little action also made him believe that the elf old man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary!

The internal facilities of the bamboo house are extremely simple, almost unlike the residence of the elves: one table, two chairs and one bed. There is an element lamp hanging on the table. These furniture are also extremely simple and not as exquisite as the things commonly used by elves.

The old man didn't say a word and sat down on the bamboo chair. Contrary to the dragon bell just now, his waist was straight, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Xiao Tian.

The old elf also pretended in front of his own granddaughter? Only then did the original appearance come out? This is an old elf fox!

Xiao Tian only felt that this skinny old man was like an elf king sitting on his throne and looking at the sinner who broke into the palace. Of course, Xiao Tian himself was the sinner.

Xiao Tian was calm and fearless, his face was as usual, and he looked at the old man calmly.

The old man looked at Xiao Tian: the human teenager in front of him had a handsome face, a straight posture, a calm temperament, and bright eyes. In terms of appearance alone, even among the elves known for their beauty, he is very excellent.

His eyes were clear and bright, and his eyes were neither arrogant nor humble. He did not dodge under the pressure of his charming eyes, but stared at himself calmly.

This is an extremely outstanding human teenager.

The old man's eyes gradually brought a trace of pressure. Xiao Tian stood motionless and did not look away.

The pressure is getting greater and greater. Xiao Tian's shoulder head was pressed like a thousand pounds of boulder. Sweatballs oozed from his forehead and still struggled to support it: I didn't do anything wrong. Why do you look at me with the eyes of a sinner?

The room was silent, and pressure surged from all directions. Xiao Tian seemed to hear his bones being squeezed to make a creaky sound, sweating like rain. For a long time, with a click, it turned out that the sweat on his head flowed down his cheeks, gathered on his chin, and fell to the ground again, making a ticking sound.

Xiao Tian's eyes were covered with sweat, astringent and painful. He couldn't see the old man's expression. He just opened his eyes tenaciously and stared in the direction of the old man.

The dripping sound is getting denser and denser. Xiao Tian no longer feels that he can't stand it. He just wants to kneel down and beg the old man for mercy. He wants to rush over and ask him why he treats himself like this?!

Arrogance in his chest supported him. Xiao Tian did not move, his eyes were distracted, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The sweat stains on the ground formed a hydrosphere around him. But he still stood in the direction of the old man.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Tian suddenly felt light all over his body, and the pressure on his body disappeared.

He stretched out his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his face, and continued to look at the old man without humility.

The old man suddenly smiled, and a child-like smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face, with a pure smile that only babies have in his eyes.

Xiao Tian's heart was warm, and the old man in front of him became extremely kind. His eyes were full of love, compassion, tolerance and closeness, as if a closest elder saw his child being wronged.

Xiao Tian seemed to see his mother's smile again in a trance. I only felt warm all over, and my limbs were extremely comfortable. I was floating. The elemental power was beyond my control, as if I was going to get out of the pores. I just wanted to cry on the ground and talk to the old man about the boredom in my chest.

Mother's gentle smile, a large bowl of medicinal porridge placed on the table by my father, Lei Shuang's clear eyes, green and naughty flying up and down, the lazy appearance of the fourth uncle, Qingwu's simple face, the pearl in Yue'er's left ear, Xiaogu's cunning eyes, Lin Jie's blood dripping left arm...

Warm, heartbeat, friendship, admiration, sadness, disappointment, pride, all kinds of ideas came one after another, wrapped in a ball of water grass, stuffing his mind. He only felt that he had a splitting headache, and couldn't help shouting and kneeling to the ground.

......

My father's bloody bald palm appeared in my mind, and there was a large bowl of bloody medicinal porridge in front of my palm... The blood in the medicinal porridge was getting redder...

After a pain in his mind, Xiao Tian woke up, supported his weak body and looked at the old man with clear eyes.

When the old elf saw him wake up so quickly, he also secretly praised him. The old man pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down!"

Xiao Tian seemed to have a serious illness, but he felt weak all over. Hearing this, he honestly sat down.

The old man was stunned. He saw that the teenager was arrogant and thought he would be stubborn, but he didn't expect...

The old elf sighed in his heart: the seventh-level attack that can withstand my charming eyes proves that his mind is extremely powerful; he does not succumb to pressure, does not confuse foreign things, and does not blindly pride and stubbornly. This human teenager's achievements are unlimited in the future! Alas! Quantitative change will eventually lead to qualitative change, and a large number of human beings are always more likely to produce excellent individuals.

The old elf looked at Xiao Tian carefully for a while. Xiao Tian's heart was cold, and he only felt that his internal organs were clearly seen by him. He only heard the old man say, "Well, that's right, but it's worthy of Yueer!"

With a "coo-dong", he carried the seventh-order attack of the eye of charm, and the infinite future, and not blindly proud genius human teenager fell from the chair...

Xiao Tian struggled to get up and salute the old man, "Senior..." The old man interrupted him: "Follow Yueer and call me grandpa!"

Xiao Tian sweated: "Grandpa, ah no, Grandpa." He weighed his teeth again and said, "Grandpa, senior, I am a good friend between Yueer, and I regard her as my sister. The younger generation... The younger generation has a fiancee," Lei Shuang's clear eyes flashed in front of him: "When something happens to me, I'll go back to find her."

The old man said, "Sit down!"

The old elf thought in his heart: the eyes of charm told me that this teenager would be Yue'er's son-in-law and would help Yue'er lead the elves out of difficulties and revitalize them. But he said he had a fiancee? Forget it, let's take one step at a time. People are not as good as God.

The old elf sighed: "About Yueer..." Xiao Tian's heart tightened, but he heard the old man say, "Let's talk about Yueer later!"