"Eat another bowl, and when I get back I'll cast some magic to consume the excess intake, so it'll be fine." Bloor thought in his heart, secretly making up his mind, and then couldn't help but look forward to it Looking towards the kitchen, I saw what kind of treasure was hidden there that could make such delicious food.
"Who is she? Is she really an elf traveling from the Forest of Wind?" Sally thought to herself as she collected the plate. There are many members of the elves traveling around, and they should be the largest among all the tribes. of.
Before the racial war, elves liked to travel across the continent. Elves liked a free and unrestrained life and did not like to be restrained, so many elves liked to travel.
However, with the implementation of the hierarchical system among the elves, the elves' lives have become more and more fixed, building castles and large residences, and living more like humans.
But it is undeniable that as the elves gather together, the strength of the elves has indeed improved. The elves will be deliberately trained to cooperate in battle, and during war, it is certain that a powerful group of elves can be gathered in a short time. The troops come out, which is a powerful deterrent to other tribes.
In the early days of the race war, the elves were almost driven out of the Forest of Winds. The biggest reason was that most of the elves lived scattered and had little sense of teamwork. When encountering combat troops of other races, they could hardly form any resistance.
As for the choice between power and freedom, Sally still hasn't figured out which one is more suitable for the elves.
So she was curious about the elves living outside the Wind Forest, what their lives were like, and whether they were happier than the elves in the Wind Forest. This was also one of the reasons that drove her to escape from the Wind Forest.
"Perhaps we can find a chance to communicate with her." Sally thought in her mind that she wanted to avoid the elves in the Wind Forest, but she could still contact the elves outside.
"Father, can Xiaomi have ice cream? Just one." Amy's voice came from the kitchen door, and Mag turned to look.
Amy stood at the door of the kitchen with the ugly duckling in her arms, resting her chin on the little orange cat's head. Her watery blue eyes looked at Mag pitifully, and her pair of small pointed ears were a little floppy. He looked up, his mouth pouting slightly, looking like if you don't promise me, I'm going to cry.
The ugly duckling also looked at Mag with an innocent face, clasping his little paws together and shaking them in front of him.
"I actually learned the art of combining bodies to act cute!" Mag raised his eyebrows, feeling that his blood tank was suddenly empty, his whole heart melted, and he gave him everything he wanted! Even the stars and the moon in the sky have to be plucked for you! It's so cute!
Mag opened his mouth to agree, but when he thought about what happened last night, he was a little hesitant. Yesterday, Amy ate too much ice cream. Although Xixi had cured her, it also reminded him that he couldn't get used to it. Let Amy eat too much ice cream.
"Xiaomi can eat ice cream, but eating too much ice cream will cause stomachache, so from now on you can only eat one ice cream a day. Are you sure you want to eat today's ice cream now?" Mag looked at Amy and smiled.
"Can I only eat one a day?" Amy's expression suddenly collapsed, and she begged pitifully: "Father, can you add one more? Just two a day is enough."
"No." Mag shook his head, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. Pampering with moderation was something he just learned yesterday.
Amy stared at Mag for a while, and after confirming that there would be no second ice cream, she sighed helplessly, lowered her head and pouted: "If you only eat one ice cream, life will be really difficult. .”
Mag almost couldn't help but want to laugh. The little guy knew that life was difficult, and it was because he could only eat one ice cream, but his decision did not waver. He said with a smile: "Then what flavor of ice cream will we, Xiaomi, eat today?" ?”
"Blueberry!"
Amy blurted out, her eyes became bright again, her little pointed ears suddenly stood up, she looked at Mag expectantly, and all the little disappointment she just felt was put aside.
"Blueberry? Okay, let's give our little cutie a blueberry-flavored ice cream." Mag said with a smile, walked to the ice cream machine and quickly made a blueberry ice cream and handed it to Amy.
"Meow?" The ugly duckling that Amy put on the ground looked at Mag expectantly, raised a little paw and pointed at the ice cream machine.
"The ugly duckling can only eat one ice cream a day, otherwise he will turn into an ice cream ball. In that case, he will be eaten." Amy held the ice cream in both hands and looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling shrank his head. Although he was a little sad, he still gave in.
Mag smiled and shook his head, but he agreed with Amy's suggestion. If the ugly duckling is allowed to eat, it will only be a matter of time before it turns into an orange, so he still needs to control what he eats.
"So, what flavor of ice cream does the ugly duckling want to eat today?" Mag walked to the ice cream machine and pointed to the matcha flavored ice cream first. The ugly duckling shook his head, and then pointed to the vanilla. The ugly duckling still shook his head, and then pointed to the blueberry flavored ice cream. The ugly duckling Still shaking his head.
"Chocolate flavored?" Mag asked, pointing to the chocolate-flavored ice cream outlet.
"Meow meow!" The ugly duckling immediately nodded happily, jumped into the kitchen, and then burst out again, even wagging its tail.
"Ugly duckling, you have to remember that you are a duck! Not a dog. You are not allowed to wag your tail like this." Amy said with some disgust.
The ugly duckling quickly stopped wagging its tail, but looked at the chocolate ice cream in Mag's hand and still licked his mouth excitedly.
"Eat it." Mag smiled and put the ice cream on the small plate of the ugly duckling. There was really nothing he could do with the two little guys.
"Sister Sheryl, this is the ice cream. Doesn't it look super delicious?" Amy carefully held the ice cream and walked to Bloor and asked with a smile.
Bloor looked at the ice cream in Amy's hand. The two dark blue snowballs overlapped each other. The colors were very bright. The surface of the snowballs also looked very delicate, with a hint of chill.
There is heavy snowfall every winter in the Wind Forest, so she doesn't think snowballs are that novel, but the snowball in Amy's hand seems different from ordinary snowballs.
What are blueberries? Is it a fruit? Would it really be delicious to add this kind of thing to snowballs? Bloor was a little curious, but he still shook his head and said: "The color of the snowball is very special, but I don't want to eat it."
"Really?" Amy was noncommittal, holding the ice cream and stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked the snowball on top. The sweet and sour taste melted on the tip of her tongue, and her eyes suddenly narrowed into a small curve. Yue, a smile rose from the corners of her mouth, seeming to light up her entire delicate little face.
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