After listening to Emily's plan, I personally felt ...... It sucks.

Obviously, the theft of the design drawings is inseparable from the elders, especially the elder who lost the key, and is more likely to be one of the masterminds of the theft of the drawings.

I don't know how the elders exonerate themselves, but no amount of excuse can hide the fact that the thieves are mixed up in the upper echelons of the elves.

Since there is a thief, presumably the other party already knows that the fragment of the puppet design is genuine, then the plan to depict another puppet design not only cannot catch the ghost, but may also pull the suspicion on Emily herself, and even expose the matter of the goblin team.

I analyzed the stakes one by one to Emily, and Emily listened to it and nodded slightly: "Well, what you said makes sense, but my idea is too naïve." ”

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them to be a good boy~" I smiled and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

Emily didn't react to this, still thinking.

As I stopped, my fingers brushed over her hair, so slippery, and then I shifted my gaze to her head, which was a pitch-black and beautiful hair, like a clear stream full of black pearls, under the fluorescent illumination, scattering a dazzling white light, dazzling and elegant.

Subconsciously, I stretched out my hand, spread my five fingers, and gently placed it on the top of her head, through the hair, I felt the temperature emanating from the top of her head, warm, velvety, and quite comfortable to the touch, like caressing the back of a lazy cat.

My heart was dark, and a moan unconsciously came out of my throat: "Ah......hhhh

Next, in order to be able to enjoy more softness and plushness, I turned on the caress mode on the top of Emily's head, and I touched it with the hair, touched it backwards, touched it up and down, touched it left and right, touched it back and forth, and kept touching......

Cold, a heartache started from my waist, and instantly spread throughout my body, and I subconsciously screamed: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it ......hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Emily looked at me indifferently, "My hair, is it fun?" ”

I grinned: "Oh it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go." ”

Emily shook her head, "You haven't answered my question yet. ”

"It's fun, it's comfortable...... It hurts, it hurts, it's not fun, it's not fun at all! ”

Emily still shook her head: "It's not fun, you still touch it?" ”

"Fun, fun......"

Emily continued to shake her head: "My hair isn't for play. ”

I bent down in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's going to die, it's going to die......"

Emily let go of her hand, gently sorted out my messy hair, and said lightly: "You can touch it, but you can't play with it, and I will punish you for messing it up next time." ”

Next time?

I seem to have heard some terrible answer~

After that, I talked to Emily about the goblin team for a while, and when I saw that she was a little sleepy, I sent her to the tent of the phoenix, and found a place in it, and she fell asleep.

Although I haven't slept all night, after some tossing just now, I am not sleepy again.

Since I was not sleepy, I had to find something to do, so I took the box with the drill and went to the pool by the stream to wash it.

These chisels are all made of iron, and there are several thousand of them, the length of most of my forearms, and the thickness of my little finger, so that only large pieces of meat can be roasted through the chisels, and small pieces are charred as soon as they are roasted.

In fact, there is another advantage of the thick and long chisel, that is, it is easy to clean, some of the burnt meat crumbs attached to it, just scrape it with a knife, it will fall off, and then gently scrub it with water, and it is done.

However, these thick and long chisels also have their disadvantages, that is, they are too heavy, and thousands of chisels are packed into several large boxes, and the weight is not something that ordinary people can carry, but fortunately, I am an adventurer and have practiced.

It was already two hours before the thousands of drills were cleaned.

It's close to seven o'clock, and under normal circumstances, Emily should have gone to the Elven Palace to report, or she has already gone to the dungeon to start a day's monster farming journey, but after spending the night with us, she is lying lazily in the tent and sleeping beautifully.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had a feeling: I always feel like we are a group of evil forces that are easy to work hard, and whoever gets close to us will be damaged by us in a very short period of time.

Hey?

Why does it always feel a bit familiar to me when I say this, as if I have heard it somewhere?

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered that this is exactly what the teacher said to the poor student when I was in school: You are a rat, a pot of porridge is broken, and whoever is close to you is unlucky!

I vaguely remember that the teacher's fate was a little tragic: the tire of the car she was driving was poked by someone, and there were several holes that could not be repaired.

A second of silence for the teacher's tires.

After washing the drills, I carried the box to the side of the portal and took it when I got back.

After all this, I had nothing to do again.

Idle and bored, I began to wander around the elf territory, although I had visited it many times before, but it didn't matter if I looked at one side more.

When I walked to the tent of the fairy patriarch, I heard Taylor's snoring from inside, and I couldn't help but smile: This pair of golden boys and girls back then, after some parting, can finally get together when they are old, and they have no regrets, but it is a pity that this combination lacks the grandmother of the elf queen.

While thinking so, I walked forward, and suddenly, an old voice came from the outside of the tent: "Xiao Yi, why didn't you go to sleep?" ”

I was stunned, quickened my pace, and walked over: "Grandma Patriarch! ”

"Hmm" the patriarch leaned against the outside of the tent, and on her lap, Remy was sleeping sweetly on her stomach.

I lowered my voice and said, "Grandma Patriarch, why didn't you go to sleep?" ”

The patriarch smiled and said: "People are old and sleep less, but it's you, Xiao Yi, who don't sleep all night, aren't you sleepy?" ”

I spread my hands: "I was a little sleepy, but I was pinched by Emily just now, and I am not sleepy again." ”

The patriarch laughed and said, "It must be you kid who provoked that little girl again." ”

"Huh?" I squatted down, grimaced, and said, "Grandma Patriarch, why don't you say that she bullied me, but that I provoked her, you are partial!" ”

The patriarch smiled slightly: "Then did you provoke her?" ”

I wanted to say something a few times and stopped, and finally sighed helplessly: "I just touched her hair, just for a while." ”

The patriarch smiled and shook his head: "You know, touching the elves' hair, whether it is a short time or not, is a big deal for them. ”

(End of chapter)