The road ahead, we have to suspend the trip and walk slowly.

The first rays of the morning sun fell on the two delicate tents, one large and one small, and the east was white, and the sunlight at this time passed through the faint layer of white clouds, and there was a little redness.

In the small red tent on the right, a white Larulas, whose eyes were covered by long green hair, carefully opened the curtain and poked out half of his head.

The eyes under the long hair, looking at the rising sun slowly rising in the distance, are full of hope in their eyes.

Wish......

It can go on strong all the time.

A pain from within, Larulas clutched his chest and persevered.

The road ahead will become more and more difficult.

However, it will not be afraid.

There were many scars in the past, and in Yang Xiaoyu's happy life, they were gradually healed.

"Silicon, silicon......

Smoke from a chimney crept out of the tent, and a cold aura peculiar to a ghostly elf approached Larulas......

There was no imaginary "pop".

Ghost Stone was getting closer, closer, and it had already closed its eyes and waited for Larulas to slap it, and it all put its face up.

But it still didn't show up.

Ghost Stone quickly opened his eyes, and almost lost it before it touched Larulas, and it was almost the last one that was lost, almost a little distance from his fingertips, Ghost Stone's round body was so excited that it trembled like a wave of water, and he quickly retreated as if he was flying, and he almost forgot to take his hand with him when he fled......

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It's over, it's over, and Laruas won't hit it anymore!

This isn't the Laruas that Ghost Stone knows!

Ever since he met Larulas from the haunted house, Ghost Stone has never actively touched Larulas, not even once, and every time he has been passively touched - beaten.

Somehow, at first, the ghost was still very angry, but every time he tried to get close to Larulas, he was slapped and flapped, and the more he was fanned, the more he wanted to get closer......

In order not to feel a little pain when being beaten, it did a series of tests during the ghost period, and found that it still had to eat more, and after becoming fat, it was beaten, and at the same time, its strength steadily improved, so that it was not afraid of pain when it was beaten.

Eventually, it became a habit.

If you don't get slapped in the face every day, you won't be happy.

Can be ...... today

Ghost Stone found out that Laruas actually didn't fight it, how could this work!

Be sure to hit, and you have to slap your face!

In the early morning sun, in front of the tent where the little tent was drawn, Ghost Stone kept grimacing at Larulas, trying to make Laruas angry in the same way he had done before......

You'll be able to beat its little fat face!

But Ghost Stone no matter what kind of grimace he used, even if he stuck his tongue out long, long, Larulas...... Still nothing happens.

Finally!

There was a hint of anticipation in Ghoststone's eyes, and it saw Larulas's hands!

A new and beautiful day starts with being slapped in the face......

Come and slap my ghoststone's little fat face!

Don't be sorry!

Ghoststone closed his eyes again, but this time, after a long time, when Ghoststone sneaked open his left eye, he found the tent open in front of the tent...... And the figure of Larulas!

It turned out that Larulas had just returned to the tent and closed the curtain by the way.

Ghost Stone had an expectant smile on his face, and gradually, gradually, he began to fall lonely, and in the end, he began to hang his head a little.

Was it because it scared Larulas with a small punch in the face on the elf battlefield yesterday?

Ghost Stone thought lonely in his head.

"Larue!"

Suddenly, Ghost Stone noticed that the tent curtain had been opened a little more, and a small white hand was beckoning him to enter.

"Silicon, silicon!"

Ghost Stone rolled into the tent.

"Good morning, Larulas, good morning, ghost stone!"

At this time, Yang Xiaoyu had already opened his eyes and found that Larulas had woken up and stood on the edge of the tent door, where some light shone in, and Ghost Stone was naturally floating in the sky next to Larulas.

It's nice to wake up and see your elves around you.

"Larulas, are you feeling better? Yesterday we flew a little faster, sorry. ”

Yang Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and took Laruas onto her small quilt, as if combing her hair for it, and reached out and gently stroked it over the top of her head.

"Larue!"

Laruas reached out and hugged Yang Xiaoyu's index finger and nodded happily.

When he felt that pain in his body, the first thing that came to mind was Yang Xiaoyu's face, and he didn't want Yang Xiaoyu to worry about it, because if Yang Xiaoyu was lost, Larulas would also be lost.

Since I met Yang Xiaoyu and Yang Yu in the elf custodianship, the world of Larulas has begun to become colorful, and the happiness in the elf world has added a share of Larulas.

When he was in pain, the second side that Larulas thought of was Yang Yu, and the third side was two faces......

Abby Lang, Ghost Stone.

I don't know when the figure of Ghost Stone began to improve little by little in Larulas's mind.

At first, Larulas didn't like a sinister elf like the ghosts.

But later......

Maybe it's because Ghost Stone is being beaten day after day, right?

Or maybe it's the face that always grimacs in front of it.

Larulas didn't realize it himself, but it had been almost a year since he knew Ghost Stone.

Until yesterday, Ghost Stone had shown great combat power in the elves versus the battlefield, and with Larulas's current superpowers, he couldn't compare to the power of that Shadow Fist.

Ghost Stone has evolved from the ghost, and is no longer the same ghost as before......

At this moment, Ghost Stone seemed to have made a very important decision, and in front of Yang Xiaoyu and Laluas, he finally boldly stretched out his small fist and touched Lalulas's small fingertips!

For a moment, Laruas subconsciously tapped his superpowers at his fingertips.

Syllable!

This time the voice was not as clear as before, because ......

It was Ghost Stone taking Larulas's hand and waving it at his own fat face!

"Silicon, silicon!!"

It's still that familiar feeling, it's still that familiar taste.

Ghost Stone finally managed to take the initiative to touch Larulas's hand and slap himself in the face at the same time!!

In Yang Xiaoyu's tent, Ghost Stone is happy Biu~ got it.

On a new day, there is hope for happiness again!!