Chapter 1133: The Elven Prince Is Immortal and Beautiful (10)
The gods are masterpieces of God's creation, and they are exquisite from head to toe, including hair, and their beauty is unmatched.
These little animals that live in the Enchanted Forest are not even common to ordinary humans, so why don't they surrender and fall under such a stunning color?
Beautiful things, unless psychologically dark in some way, no one is particularly annoying.
Otherwise, there would be no saying that appearance is justice.
The little squirrel muttered a sentence that made the small animals of different races around, such as the little white rabbit, the little monkey, and the little sparrow, ......
They nodded approvingly.
"Mistress Frances is really good-looking."
"It's not like my mother's mouth at all, the devil's look, obviously ...... It's about the same as Stephanie-sama. ”
"Supposedly, Mistress Frances is Mistress Stephanie's sister."
"But, Mom said she was the devil......"
"Is the devil so pretty?"
A question from the souls, breaking their fixed image of the goddess of darkness.
Being ...... Ah, no, being complimented on her beauty by a group of small animals, Her Majesty touched her face and smiled to herself.
Open and smoke.
As a result, Her Majesty the Empress, who was in the same beautiful mood as her appearance, spoke more gently.
"It's really delicious, are you sure you don't want to taste it?"
The tone was similar to that of the big bad wolf who lured Little Red Riding Hood.
Critters: "......"
I always felt that something was wrong.
However, creamy mushroom soup ......
I really want to drink.
“…… However, my mother said that you should not eat anything from a strange animal. The little white rabbit hugged an orange carrot and said weakly.
A few seconds later.
The small animals present gathered around the bonfire under the tree, and each of them was given a small bowl of creamy mushroom soup, and drank it with relish.
Her Majesty sat beside the bright and warm bonfire, feeling the kindness and love from the small animals, as well as the divine power in her body that was slowly but gradually recovering, and her eyes were full of ...... when she looked at the little animals who were immersed in soup and licking the bowls Kindliness.
Old motherly love.
After adjusting and resting on the spot for a while, Fenghua got up, raised his hand and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and then waved his sleeves to say goodbye to this group of cute and stupid little animals, and embarked on the journey to the elf clan.
You have to take advantage of the darkness to get there.
Otherwise, when the day comes, the gods, who are born in the dark, will be weakened again.
Weak, pitiful, and helpless.
The little animals waved their hands reluctantly.
"Mistress Frances, walk slowly."
"Goodbye, Mistress Francis."
It wasn't until the charm of the pure black court skirt and the gorgeous figure with long burgundy hair disappeared in front of them step by step, heading to the depths of the enchanted forest, that they reluctantly withdrew their gaze.
Holding small bowls one by one, pretending to be old and sighing, especially cute.
"Mistress Frances is gone."
"I'm so sad that I'll never be able to drink the creamy mushroom soup that Lord Frances cooked with her own hands in the future." The little squirrel said smash it and smash it, looking really nostalgic.
"yes."
"Mistress Frances, God is so good, not at all like the evil that my mother said they would say."
"We misunderstood her, she's a good god."
"Let's go, we have to go back and tell Mommy."
Sometimes, the causes that are accidentally planted often end up bearing unimaginable fruits of kindness.