Master of the Character of the Elf

Chapter 463 Feast in the Rain on the Island

On the island, the rain falls more diligently.

Yang Yu and Wu Youqian couldn't help but keep silent, for fear that their sound would affect the devout worship of this chrysanthemum leaf population.

Around, there was only the pattering sound of raindrops, and even the sea breeze didn't seem to dare to disturb the atmosphere on the island.

Terribly quiet.

The little dream demon held onto Yang Yu's hair tightly, its black eyes were already soaked with tears, and its small mouth was clenched tightly, feeling the "survival from adversity, rebirth" permeated in the air on the island. "gratitude.

"Mi... Goo!"

The miniature dragon was sighing in a daze, and suddenly realized that this was not the time to sigh, and quickly swallowed the sound of "forehead" into its stomach.

Dadai quietly hugged the egg incubator in his arms.

Yaluyalu, it turns out that Xianxian...is also doing so many things in silence, Xianxian is so powerful!

Time passed quietly.

"Roar……"

Following the deep roar of the salted fish king, this group of chrysanthemum leaves slowly stood up under the leadership of the geranium. They looked up, looked up...

Those carp kings told them "the biggest king in the world".

Only salted fish king.

There is only Salted Fish King.

"Crack!"

The oldest geranium in the team signaled the three geraniums, bay leaves, and chrysanthemum leaves behind him to make way for the respected Lord Salted Fish King and lead him to their camp.

"Gee-lo-gee!"

There are a few chrysanthemum leaves among them who have a little bit of doubt, Mr. Salted Fish King...the spiciness is so big, will it blow up their camp...

The bay leaves around me were stunned by this question, and then whispered to the geraniums. The three geraniums looked up at the inconceivably tall Mr. Salted Fish King again. Finally, a little courageous He looked tremblingly at the leader of Geranium.

like……

This is not as if, this is inevitable!

"Roar……"

The Salted Fish King understands the wishes of the geraniums, bay leaves, and chrysanthemum leaves, but he doesn't want to disturb the lives of these elves. If this is the repayment of the entire population of chrysanthemum leaves, it is also the carp king who should repay. That's all for the army and the Gyarados leading the carp king's army.

"chant--"

A bay leaf in the procession had a new idea.

"Crack!"

The leader of the geraniums agreed with the decision of the bay leaf.

"Gee-lo-gee!"

"Gee-lo-gee!"

The chrysanthemum leaves lined up quickly ran back to the rainforest of the island, including the bay leaf, which plunged into the rainforest.

The solemn and solemn atmosphere on the island finally dissipated.

Yang Yu blinked and blinked, not daring to take a breath.

Wu Youqian was the same. Who would have thought that such a large-scale scene would appear here on the island.

Leader Geranium also noticed Yang Yu and Wu Youqian, two transparent people at this time, but Leader Geranium was always wary of foreign trainers.

"Roar!"

The salted fish king just roared calmly, and then the leader of Geranium let go of his vigilance, and his eyes became friendly.

It's Master Salted Fish King's trainer...

That's fine!

"So, the chrysanthemum leaves, bay leaves, and geraniums here on Wensang Island all migrated from another island?" Wu Youqian thought of the key point.

After thinking about it, there is only one reasonable explanation.

So here comes the problem, the distance between these islands in the sea is very far, if they really migrated here, can these elves...can't fly?

"Crack!"

The leader of Geranium took a look in the direction of Mr. Salted Fish King. At the same time, two vine whips appeared behind the circle of pink petals around his neck. At the same time, these two vine whips were lying there on the beach Next to the chrysanthemum leaves that were growing, I began to add pictures.

A group of...King Carp!

A... Gyaradosaurus!

"Isn't this... the army of carp kings in Meteor Lake?" Wu Youqian recognized the carp kings drawn in a square formation at a glance, but Wu Youqian's mind was in a mess.

This is not, how is this possible, this is clearly in the sea... the carp king army in the Meteor Lake... how did it come to the sea?

"No wonder the geraniums have such respect for the salted fish king..." Yang Yu sighed in his heart, all the explanations were smooth.

After the forest team competition in the national competition, Yang Yu once accompanied the salted fish king in the meteor lake, saying goodbye to the five tyrannosaurus and the army of the carp king in the forest.

In the southeast and northwest, one of the Gyarados and the young carp king stayed in Meteor Lake, and the other four Gyarados and the carp king's army headed in four different directions.

During the rescue in the secret place of the Chunlan River, Yang Yu met a group of people, but he did not expect that after three or four months, on the Wensang Island in the sea, he encountered the traces left by the carp king's army. The next legend.

They have been creating the legend of the entire carp king population!

"mum!"

The miniature dragon wrapped around Yang Yu's neck moved.

Even, there is still a little force to move.

It almost didn't make Yang Yu feel suffocated...

"Gee-lo-gee!"

"Mi! Mi! Mi!"

What did the mini dragon find?

It saw the chrysanthemum leaves bouncing out of the forest... one fresh tree fruit after another wrapped around the vine whip!

(﹃`)

want to eat!want to eat!I want to eat rice!

The miniature dragon leaped happily to the side of the chrysanthemum leaves, its eyes were fixed on the rainforest berries wrapped around the chrysanthemum leaves, its body was like a bent spring, and it foolishly followed the chrysanthemum leaves The leaves are bouncing rhythmically on the beach...

Yang Yu supported his forehead.

This is too much of a loser...

What the hell did a dragon do?

These chrysanthemum leaves are not easy to mess with elves. They have experienced the danger of population migration, and their minds are much more mature than other young elves.

Vine whip!

Bundle!

These berries are for the majestic and unparalleled Lord Salted Fish King. You look stupid and want to eat berries. What kind of biscuit are you?

The chrysanthemum leaves did not say anything, they worked together to tie up the bouncing miniature dragon...

Offer!

It must be offered to Mr. Salted Fish King!

Hand it over to Mr. Salted Fish King for punishment!

If you can show dog tags in the elf world...

At this time, there should be something like a dog tag on the miniature dragon's head, even if it is tied up, it can't stop it...

Oh, I can't be happier anymore.

Geraniums are bound much stronger than chrysanthemum leaves.

Yang Yu looked at the "sanctioned" mummy-like miniature dragon, and for some reason, he felt helpless and happy at the same time. This kind of complicated emotion could not be described in words.

Hey……

If Kuailong knows that his little miniature dragon has become what it is now, he wonders if he can still be happy...

Wu Youqian looked at the chrysanthemum leaves and bay leaves with tree fruits behind him, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, looked at Yang Yu's direction and complained uncontrollably: "Junior Brother Han, it's already arrived It's at sea, can you stop the plug-in at Meteor Lake..."

"This cheat is too..."

Before Wu Youqian finished speaking, he suddenly felt the vibration of the elf ball in his pocket.

"Oh--"

Wu Youqian's voice stopped abruptly.

Tropical dragon...how did you come out by yourself at this time?

"Ga-twisting?"

A certain female geranium in the team... opened her eyes wide!

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(End of this chapter)