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Chapter 1004: Conveying Goodwill


Cheng Qianxun didn't plan to go down.

She didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the elves at all, and the first priority now was to settle breakfast.

Others will not hunt for her just to fill her belly.

As she flew over, Thernhill and several lords raised their heads and watched her pass overhead like a bird.

Fish are caught from the lake, cleaned and grilled.

Fish are mainly easy to catch.

Except for birds, there are not many fish-eating animals here, so the fish in the center of the lake are especially easy to catch.

But you can’t eat fish every meal, as it will turn off your appetite.

Maybe at noon or afternoon, go look for meat.

After eating, I wiped my mouth clean.

I had already lost about an hour.

In another two or three hours, I would have lunch again.

It was annoying to need to eat.

Fei returned to the room and lay on the bed to eat.

If she could complete the task just by lying down, she would be willing to lie down for the rest of her life.

She would never feel bored.

There was a knock on the door, and she answered: "Please come in."

It was Alandel, holding a plate in her hand with a ceramic cup on it: "I don't know if you can drink this."

She sat up lazily and took the cup.

The slightly rough earthenware cup contains a milky white liquid: "milk" "It's mare's milk."

Alandel replied: "I heard that you can only eat meat, so I thought maybe this could be drunk."

"Try it, or you'll vomit it all again."

She tried to take a sip, smashed her mouth, and nodded: "It doesn't taste bad."

Alandel smiled, walked to a chair aside and sat down, picked up a small whetstone, and carefully ground a basket of arrowheads.

Although her original tight-fitting jungle outfit was replaced by a long skirt, when she sat down to do something.

Another preference revealed.

"How can I get married if I dance with guns and sticks all day long?"

she joked.

Alandel continued to work on her own: "If you can't marry, you can't marry.

That's fine.

There are also many elves who never have a partner in their lives.

Men and women are like trees and soil.

If they are not suitable, the tree will wither."

"The elves attach too much importance to love, so the number has not increased."

Cheng Qianxun drank the whole cup of mare's milk and lay down to feel whether the milk could be tolerated by his body.

Alandel smiled again for a hundred years.

It’s enough to make people stop being impatient: “How is your fiancé now?

Are you together?”

My heart suddenly sank, wondering what would happen next.

There is no certainty at all, no one can tell her what the future will be like.

After sighing slightly, she replied: "It's not my decision."

Alandel was a little surprised: "You are so powerful.

Can't you make your own decisions?"

It was her turn to smile: "In the eyes of humans, your ability is also very strong, but can you make the decision for yourself?

Even people in the highest position will be restrained by the environment."

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"That's right."

A voice came from the door.

It was Thurnhill's voice: "Can I come in?"

As soon as she heard it was Wang, Alandel stood up, a little nervous.

"Come in," she responded.

Thenhir walked in.

Because the lords were there, he was not dressed as "casually" as he was when he saw him the day before yesterday.

The neckline is well sealed.

But no matter what he was wearing when he walked in.

There is always an innate and long-lasting nobility that is irresistible and pleasing to the eye.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop on the whispers between you ladies.

You must know that the ears of the elves are very sensitive."

Thurnhill walked to the bed and stood there like the most beautiful art sculpture.

Sometimes I wonder if Thernhill was modeled after the original angel when he was created.

This is a good reason.

Elf ears are longer than humans.

Having such long ears should be of some use.

"Originally, it doesn't matter.

Anyone can listen.

The hearing of the elves is indeed very good.

Can you hear the conversation upstairs even if you stand under the window?"

She didn't want to get up and just lie down to see the king of the elves.

Thernhill suddenly smiled, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale.

He replied with a bit of aristocratic humor: "Yes."

His eyes turned to the pottery cup on the low cabinet beside the bed.

He walked over gracefully with his long robe on his shoulder, bent slightly, picked up the cup and looked inside: "I hope this has no effect on you.

If necessary, I asked Alandel to deliver it every day."

Alandel should have thought of it.

To put it this way, it seemed to be his idea.

But it was good, and she still needed to thank her.

She did not criticize such a human thing: "Thank you, Your Majesty.

It seems that I can drink it.

Then I will please trouble Alandel more in the future."

Thurnhill gently put down the cup, straightened up again, and said in his usual slow tone: "I hope just drinking this can solve the dining problem.

After all, elves have very sensitive noses."

I always smell like meat, which is really not good, but there's nothing I can do about it.

Hearing this tone, I planned to let her drink only this, not eating meat would be impossible, and just drinking liquids would be unbearable.

After a slight pause, Thurnhill continued: "This morning, several lords saw you, admired you very much, and asked me about it.

Although I know this is unlikely, I still came to convey their goodwill. .

They will stay here for three or four days, and there will definitely be opportunities to meet.”

No matter how hard it sounds, it doesn't sound right to him.

When talking to Thurnhill, his words have to go around in his head a few times, and when he speaks out, it's best to go around a few times. . .

After thinking for a few seconds, I finally understood the meaning.

That is to say, these noble lords saw her in the morning and were thinking about whether there was any further possibility.

We can't blame these lords.

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After all, as high-level leaders, they are willing to consolidate their status and increase national power through marriage, even the elves who put love first.

Love is supreme only for ordinary elves, but for kings and rulers, the interests of national status are above all else.

Well, she finally understood the meaning, and she also knew how to answer: "Your Majesty must have introduced and explained it to me.

I hope that during your stay, your lords and highnesses, I, as a guest, can get along well with other guests, not to mention...

Your Majesty’s distinguished guest.”

Everyone is here to leave and live for a short time, so we should get along well with each other.

As for how to say it and how to explain it, let the owner here figure it out.

Naturally, Thurnhill understood quickly.

He smiled and tilted his head slightly as if to salute: "You are also my distinguished guest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

She responded politely.

Everything that needs to be said has been said.

It is useless to say anything else, and it will be wrong to say too much.

Thernhill said leisurely: "Then I won't disturb your rest."

After receiving another polite response from her, he turned around and walked out calmly.

Alandel followed her to the door, as a farewell gesture, and helped to close the door.

After Thernhill's figure disappeared outside the door, he gently closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Alandel let out a long breath, and her look of relief made her laugh

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