Ancient elf as husband

Not sure if he suspected her of eavesdropping, Jian Yan followed him and soon saw the tribe.

As the saying goes, if you don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Her home was just ahead, and Jian Yan didn't need him to send her away. She ignored him and left a message, "There is no grass anywhere in the world, so why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly."

Lai Lang was stunned for a moment. Just when Jian Yan thought he had benefited a lot, he simply asked: "What do you mean?"

Jian Yan's brows twitched, "The meaning of this sentence is that there are many good females in the tribe, why bother to stick to one who doesn't like you."

Lai Lang originally believed that she just happened to be passing by, but he didn't expect that she actually overheard his conversation with Jasmine.

He lowered his eyes and pondered, not sure whether he heard it or not.

It was so quiet that Jian Yan felt embarrassed, "Of course, if you want her to do it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Even though they had a normal relationship, she just couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but interject.

"Thank you for your concern, but she is already the most beautiful female in the tribe..."

Lai Lang didn't quite understand that as the saying goes, the strong have the right to have the best.

Jasmine is the most outstanding and beautiful one in the tribe. As the strongest warrior, he has always believed that Jasmine should belong to him, and only then did he become truly affectionate.

But this mistake took him by surprise.

"Beauty doesn't mean everything, and I don't want it to be yours alone. Well, I'm just giving you a suggestion. It's still up to you how to feel, bye."

Behind her, Lai Lang's face softened a little, and he listened to her words.

When she got home, Jian Yan was too lazy to chat with him and no longer paid attention to his reaction.

She didn't even like that Jasmine. She was protected by her companions when she was in danger. She originally thought she was a weak and doting girl, so it was reasonable to be protected by gentleness, but she didn't expect it to be the case.

Lai Lang is a very competent leader. He will not ask others to protect him when in danger. He will stand with his compatriots despite the danger of being defeated.

Compared with him, Jasmine seems to be unqualified for her role. She leads a group of companions. The leader does not look like a leader. She is more like a playboy with a bunch of fawning subordinates behind her. She orders her companions to go to danger and treats her companions with no dignity. She cherishes her half a bit, and from side to side, she looks like a little princess who has been pampered into a habit.

Jian Yan didn't ask for anything, she just asked that this trouble wouldn't bother her.

The whole of her small house burst into view. What shocked her was that the vegetable patch around her house had just been filled with a single flower, but it was already full of flowers at some point.

Fuchsia flowers were blooming around the house, and all the soft soil waiting to be cultivated was already covered with flowers.

This flower is indeed the elf named Lian.

She stepped forward and touched a flower, and whispered tentatively, "Pity? Are you there?"

The flower swayed due to the curvature of her caress. It was not as vivid as she thought, just as dead as a very ordinary flower.

Seeing this, Jian Yan was a little confused, "Is that true, or is he not here?"

An elf should be a plant, that's what Molix said, but how can he explain that after leaving for a while, a circle of flowers grew out of thin air.

Anyway, there are countless people here who violate common sense. What if another one becomes a spirit?

Jian Yan couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it, turned around and entered the house.

Lian's words were still fresh in her mind. He would come to pick up the barbecue at noon tomorrow, and she had to grind out the seasonings and put them away in advance.