"Yang Yu, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Kun saw that Yang Yu's face was not very good, and hurriedly asked.

"The Dumb Beast is gone."

"Gone? Where did it go? Zhao Kun was surprised.

"The ...... that Grandma Lin took away," Yang Yu sighed.

Lin ...... Master Lin? ”

Zhao Kun couldn't help but ask, "How could Master Lin think of taking away the Dumb Beast?" Is there anything special about that dumb beast? ”

Yang Yu shook his head, the secret of the dumb beast, only he and Grandma Lin knew, if the noisy salted fish king was just surprising, then the dumb beast that learned telekinesis at the same time and awakened the regenerative power of the hidden trait would cause all parties to covet it!

Thinking about it this way, perhaps, Yang Yu's mood will be better.

"I'm so stupid, how could Master Lin fall in love with an ordinary stupid beast, but then again, Yang Yu, don't be sad, you can definitely take your carp king to the top!" Zhao Kun threw an iron box to Yang Yu.

"Brother Kun, what is this?"

"Open it up and take a look, our curator's reward for our second shallow water!" Zhao Kun smiled on his face.

Yang Yu glanced at the iron box in his hand, and suddenly thought of something: "Good ......"

"That's right, with this energy cube, do you have the urge to become a cultivator?"

Yang Yu: ......

When the impulse of the cultivator is gone, the urge to hit you, the cultivator, is ......

"Hahahahaha...... When to go? Zhao Kun laughed enough, and patted Yang Yu's shoulder hard, these days with Yang Yu's partner, to be honest, it feels very good, going to college...... College is good......

"Let's finish the last day today, Brother Kun!" Yang Yu took a deep breath.

"Let's go, the dumb beast is gone, life still has to go on, and the water gun still has to continue to sell as usual......"

……

Wenjiao Road Elf Depository.

"Look, Larulas, what have I brought you?"

Yang Xiaoyu waved the small skirt with some silk threads leaking out of her hand, which she made in the past few days according to the way she remembered, when she was in the welfare institute before, she had knitted the small skirt by hand, although it has been a long time, but Yang Xiaoyu has always remembered it.

What girl doesn't want to be able to weave her own unique and beautiful dress in the world, and in her sleep, she also has her own princess dream.

"LaRue ......"

Larulas is much better now, and with the help of the many wandering elves in the Elven Trusteeship, Larulas has also begun to try to accept life here.

Larulas saw the girl again today.

Every day this girl would come to visit her, and Larulas was very wary of Yang Xiaoyu at first, but in little by little contact, Abby Lang had a very good relationship with this girl, which made her also begin to accept Yang Xiaoyu's kindness.

Small skirt ......

Larulas's eyes flashed with little stars, of course she longed for a beautiful little dress, but the scars on her body made her white dress unpretty......

"It's not good enough, but I'll try!"

Yang Xiaoyu squatted down on her knees and put the little skirt on the bed next to Larulas, with some expectation in her eyes, expecting Laruas to wear the little skirt she knitted.

"LaRue ......"

"Abby?"

"Larlu Larlu!"

Abby Lang scratched his head, what does Larulas mean by that?

Yang Xiaoyu saw that Lalulas was a little shy and waved his hand, and suddenly smiled, and hurriedly put his hands on Abby Lang's shoulders and made him turn around: "You can also see girls wearing skirts, hurry, go out!" ”

Abby Lang: ????

Abby Lang stood blankly at the doorway, when was the elf going to get dressed, and why was it kicked out, even with an apron...... Isn't it just a matter of putting it on your body......

Larulas's small mouth pursed slightly, and soon, a shallow smile appeared on her face, and her little hand gently touched the little dress woven of fine wool.

"Larue?"

Can I really try it?

Yang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, carefully reached out, and put the little pale red dress in front of Lalulas.

It's just that something seems to be missing.

"Abby Lang, Abby Lang!"

Abby Lang, who was thinking about the elf life outside the door, was confused again, he hadn't come out of the state of bewilderment, why did he come again?

"Is there a small mirror here? Mirror mirror? ”

What do you want mirrors for?

"Just go get it, mirror mirror, small mirror!"

Abby Lang thought about it and couldn't figure it out, but went to get the mirror anyway.

When Abby Lang came back with a small mirror, he was about to ask what he was doing with the small mirror, but unexpectedly, after Yang Xiaoyu took the mirror, he closed the door again.

"Thanks, Abby Lang, the skirt hasn't been changed yet, and it'll be fine soon!"

Abby Lang: ......

Women are ...... Big pig's trotters?

Larulas stood up slowly, looking at himself in front of the mirror with bright eyes, there was a comfortable little dress, the corners of the small skirt may not be so delicate, but Larulas could clearly feel the warmth from the skirt......

"Larue!"

I have a little dress too!

Larulas happily raised his little hands and tilted his head, as if to give his own thanks to the sky, for the favor of God's father, for the good people she could meet, and for the ...... Small skirts!

"Larue!"

Laruas gently pulled Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

In an instant, Yang Xiaoyu felt a line of hot tears gushing out.

She seemed to see it......

Once she was......

At that time, her first beautiful little dress was bought for her by Brother Yang Yu......

"Larue?"

Larulas pulled Yang Xiaoyu's hand again, and she found that there were some rough little wounds on this hand......

"LaRue ......"

Laruas stretched out the tip of his little hand and lightly touched the small wound on Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

When Laruas raised his head again and looked at Yang Xiaoyu, the purple mark hidden under the hair on Yang Xiaoyu's forehead flashed with a faint, imperceptible purple light.

Larulas stood up, carefully carried his little skirt, stepped on his little feet, stepped on Yang Xiaoyu's palm, and then, slowly, squatted down.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Laluas in the palm of his hand in disbelief, as if he was holding a small public act, and suddenly, he burst into tears and smiled: "Lalulas ......"

"Larue!"

……

Click.

The door to the room finally opened.

Abby Lang felt like she had waited more than a few minutes, it was clear that it was centuries!

But when it saw Yang Xiaoyu holding Laluas in his palm......

The little pale red dress bloomed like flowers.

In his eyes, he was relieved and extremely envious!

Larulas...... A new lease of life has been ushered in!

Similarly, she recognized Yang Xiaoyu, and she is about to have another home of her own......