Chapter 1153: The Elven Prince Is Immortal and Beautiful (29)
The little girl wearing a red velvet hat and a big red cloak stepped forward with a basket in her arms, tilted her head, and greeted Fenghua very politely: "Hello." β
Fenghua sat in front of the campfire and did not get up.
A slender leg wrapped in black silk, slightly bent, resting carelessly on the knee, white as jade, the fingertips 'clicking' and 'clicking' the dry wooden strips, casually and accurately and silently thrown into the bonfire.
The slight crackling of the firewood burning, accompanied by the sound of a woman's voice.
"Hello." She replied in a languid tone.
I didn't even give the little girl one in the right eye.
The attitude is arrogant, but surprisingly does not make people feel arrogant and rude.
It feels like 'it should be the way it should be'.
The little girl's pink face is like a soft flower, which makes people feel a little evil, and she doesn't seem to see the cold attitude of the glamorous and handsome woman in a black and white knight's costume in front of her, her voice is sweet and innocent, and her slightly furrowed brows are all silly white and sweet:
"Hello, I'm Little Red Riding Hood, my mother asked me to bring some cakes and wine to my grandmother who lives in the forest, but ......"
Speaking of this, Little Red Riding Hood showed a slightly embarrassed expression.
"I accidentally got lost in the forest and now I don't know how to get out, can you help Little Red Riding Hood?"
Little Red Riding Hood, Grandmother Wolf.
Fenghua secretly wondered, are these two NPCs of this world?
And the appearance of Little Red Riding Hood is the catastrophe that must be experienced to go to the Holy Mountain to save the princess?
So Fenghua nodded and agreed: "No problem." β
Bethel glanced at Fenghua, pursed her petal-like lips, and didn't say anything after all.
Little Red Riding Hood laughed happily, "Thank you." Don't know what you call it? β
"Frances." Fenghua Road.
Little Red Riding Hood politely called out 'Miss Frances', and then said, "Shall we go now?" It was getting darker and darker, and somehow, I was a little worried about my grandmother. β
Little Red Riding Hood said, looking at the sky, a worried look on her little pink face.
Of course you're worried. Because in the fairy tale, now the wolf has eaten your grandmother, and is lying on the bed in your grandmother's clothes, waiting to eat you.
Fenghua said in his heart, then got up, kicked over the bonfire on the ground, crushed it, and only left a torch in his hand to illuminate, and led the horse tied under the big tree: "Let's go." β
Little Red Riding Hood gathered the basket she was carrying in the crook of her arm, "There is wine in a glass bottle that my mother gave to my grandmother, and it can easily be broken when riding a horse." Miss Francis, can you ride slowly in front of you and let Little Red Riding Hood follow your horseshoe prints out of the forest to Grandma's house? β
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Little Red Riding Hood was so understanding that she was embarrassed to leave her and rode away with Bethel alone.
But one horse will definitely not be able to take three people, it will be overloaded.
Since the wine in Little Red Riding Hood's basket can't be tossed off, it's ......
Let's all walk.
Fenghua led the horse in one hand and held a torch in the other, walking in the front.
Looking at the woman's back, Bethel's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her lips tightened.
Little Red Riding Tθη³came with a basket on her shoulder, and said softly, "Hello, you walk in the middle, and I'll follow you and Miss Frances at the back." β