This is the Minister of War who used the method of drafting to choose a dance partner——Lance
There was a buzzing sound in Xiao He's head, where is the promised woman? Why a man!
What does it mean for a big man to choose a teenager as his dance partner? !
Before he could react, Lord Lance, who was too dazzling to open his eyes, had slowly landed. He raised his hand and signaled: "Public areas, don't be too polite."
The elegant and slow tone, full of magnetism and texture, makes the ears of the listeners tremble slightly.
The surrounding elves all got up one after another, but no one chose to leave, and all of them stared at him with admiration.
Ke Wen also got up, but he didn't dare to raise his head. The little elf was shaking his hands, legs, wings and wings, and he was almost nervous to death.
Xiao He was afraid that he would faint, so he held Ke Wen's hand and gave him a little comfort.
I thought that Lord Lance would leave directly, but I didn't expect him to go straight forward, walking towards Xiao He and Ke Wen.
Now it's all right, the young Kewen was so nervous that he could hardly stand up.
Xiao He was older anyway, so he was still stable, and tried his best to support the kid, preventing him from lying on the ground.
This dazzling blond elf is like a moving light source, flashing wherever he goes, Xiao He is not that afraid of him, but he is about to be poked to death by the eyes of other elves around him.
Fuck, don't stare at us, we don't know why this lord is coming here! Didn't you see that the little elf beside me is almost kneeling!
It's a pity that he only dared to complain in his stomach, so he wouldn't growl.
There were only dozens of steps away, but because there were too many people watching, Xiao He almost thought that time had stood still.
When Lance stood in front of them, he realized that not only did time stand still, but even the air became thinner.
The difference in height makes people mad, the difference in appearance makes people mad, and the difference in momentum is even more maddening!
If you grow up like this, don't come out to frighten people, okay
Small citizens said that the negative pressure in the heart is very heavy, and they will be envious, jealous and hate to the point of blackening!
Xiao He was still in the mood to complain, but Ke Wen's face was flushed, and he was so nervous that he lost his mind.
"Lan... Master Lance." His voice was as low as a mosquito humming, and Xiao He doubted whether the Elf Highness could hear him.
Under the eyes of everyone, Lance approached the elf in front of him, stretched out his white fingers, hooked the silky hair, and said with a light smile: "Very beautiful hair color, very charming."
Xiao He was startled, and it took him a long time to realize that he was talking to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a large swish, swish, sharp sight like a knife shot from the surrounding area.
Please don't hurt anyone, what a big deal this Lan is!
Xiao He cleared his throat, and just about to say something, the blond elf spoke again: "Little guy, have you signed up at Xinglan?"
Xiao He shook his head instinctively.
Lance didn't mind, he just looked at him deeply, and whispered in his ear: "Remember to sign up, I'll wait for you."
His voice was very low, and he said it close to his ear. People around him should not be able to hear the content, but this gesture was too ambiguous, making the surrounding elves stare red with envy.
Lance, who dropped those words, had already left with a smile.
Ke Wen was still standing stupidly, Xiao He reacted quickly, pulled him up to the sky quickly, and ran very fast.
Obediently, if you don't run now, when will you run? Haven't you seen those elves already have a fierce look in their eyes!
Although Xiao He couldn't figure out where the blond elf was making trouble, the crowd of elves watching was obviously on the verge of erupting.
It is said that elves are gentle and elegant creatures, but no matter how gentle creatures are, they also have a temper. Only fools can't see their glaring malice!
In fact, Xiao He could also understand that if he was watching by the side of the road and saw a fool picking up a million cash, he would be so envious and jealous that he wanted to grab it.
So... don't challenge the bottom line of the people, and run away in a low-key manner is the serious thing.
Thanks to Xiao He's quick reaction, the two flew out in a hurry and were not trapped by the crowd.
After rushing straight all the way, Xiao He turned a corner with Ke Wen and returned to the tree house in the park when he saw that there was no one behind.
After entering the room, Xiao He was so tired that he collapsed on the chair, took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fruit is sweet, crisp, delicious, smooth and juicy. Eating one is actually more refreshing than drinking a glass of water. Xiao He couldn't help but took another...
After eating three pieces in a row, he recovered, and only then noticed that the elf on the opposite side was in a daze.
Based on the principle of sharing good things, Xiao He handed Ke Wen a fruit.
"Come on, eat one to quench your thirst."
Ke Wen hesitated for a moment, took the fruit but didn't eat it, just pinched it in his hand and twirled it in a circle: "Congratulations, Xiao He, Lord Lance has chosen you."
Xiao He was startled, then frowned. He put the fruit back and looked at Ke Wen intently: "Are you serious? That was just a joke. Mr. Lance just saw that I have a special hair color, so he got a little interested temporarily. , I guess he will forget about it tomorrow."
When he said this, it was Kewen's turn to be slightly taken aback.
Xiao He could see through the elf's mind at a glance, he sighed in his heart and said: "This is just an accident, don't take it too seriously."
There is really no need to take it seriously, Xiao He thought very clearly, most of the elves have dazzling blond hair or hot red hair, there are very few pure black hair like him, and that Lord Lance is just a matter of taste Special, just like black hair.
But it doesn't matter, Xiao He didn't even think about going to that dance, so he didn't plan to sign up.
Of course, he didn't need to say these things. If he did, I'm afraid it would make this little elf think more.
When Xiao He said this, Ke Wen seemed to have finally figured it out. He heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression became much more natural, but there was still a little uneasiness in his clean eyes.
"Xiaohe, you won't leave me, will you?"
"No way!" Xiao He's heart softened, and he comforted him, "We are good friends!"
Although it's shameless to say that, but Xiao He thinks that he had Xiaohe before he came, and he probably will have another Xiaohe to replace him after his treatment, so naturally Ke Wen will not be left alone.
Ke Wen was completely relieved now: "Well, we grew up together and are best friends!"
"Speaking of which," Xiao He thought of something again, "Master Lance is a male elf, and we are not women, so we can sign up to be dance partners?"
Having said that, Xiao He trembled a little. It's okay to listen to it in the second dimension, but it's okay to encounter something very shocking in reality!
Unexpectedly, when he asked such a question, Ke Wen turned his head and glared at him, and said earnestly: "I told you not to read those messy human books, look at what you have learned? Wings won't work anymore! What else can you say?" Men and women! When did our elves have such a vulgar species classification?"
vulgar? species? Also classified
Xiao He couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and a bad thought silently came up in his heart.
The next moment, Ke Wen's voice came into his ears.
"We are elves, there is no distinction between men and women."