Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The morning light poured into the room through the gaps in the wooden window, and Lin Mian slowly woke up in Jinchen's arms.

He turned over lazily, and felt a slight chill on his neck.

Lin Mian touched it subconsciously and felt that the touch was not right, so he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at it through the phone screen.

A vine-like light green line climbs from the collarbone to behind the ear, like a lightly outlined mark.

Lin Mian was stunned for several seconds, with many thoughts flashing through his mind.

Finally, he looked at Jinchen beside him and guessed secretly: Could it be that he was stained with some elf mark because he slept with Jinchen for too long?

Jinchen wrapped his arms around Lin Mian, trapping him in his arms and the quilt. He lowered his head and rubbed him, "What are you doing?"

“Why do I have this on my neck?” Lin Mian was still puzzled and moved closer to let Jinchen see.

Jin Chen looked up, his fingertips brushed over the green pattern, a smile appeared in his eyes: "This is the guardian contract of the envoy of God."

He lifted his collar, revealing the exact same lines under his collarbone, only darker in color, "My power is born with you, and I can never leave you."

Lin Mian stared at the pattern under his collarbone, and the fragmented memories of last night suddenly surged up:

The me who drunkenly hugged Jinchen's neck and said "I'll tie you up", the me who used all my money as a gift and asked Jinchen not to leave, the me who grabbed his clothes and refused to let go when he was carried to the bed.

"..."

When his memories came back, Lin Mian suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head, his voice so soft that it sounded like a whisper: "Was I...was I too clingy last night?"

Before he could finish his words, he was embraced in a warm embrace. Jinchen bit his hot earlobe and smiled, "I like it very much. It's so cute."

As if being soaked in gurgling hot spring water, Lin Mian's heart softened beyond words and he hugged Jinchen even tighter.

"So you agree to what I said last night, right?"

"The contract is the proof." Jinchen said.

Lin Mian responded to Jinchen with soft and warm lips.

The breaths intertwined, gentle and delicate.

"I like you." Lin Mian whispered softly between kisses, and his attachment to you grew stronger.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 81! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 35! 】

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The morning breeze brings the sweet scent of apple blossoms in through the window, and it's another nice day.

After the fall, the crops sway gracefully in the caress of the autumn breeze, and the air is filled with the sweetness of fruits and the fragrance of the earth.

The crops in the farm fields have matured, the fruits are plump and bright, and the vegetables are growing well.

Restaurants and farmhouses have also introduced many new dishes. Honey-pickled hawthorns strung together into candied haws are the most popular. Hitting persimmons with long poles around the persimmon trees has become a new form of fun for tourists.

The farm recently planted a new batch of tea, which was entirely taken care of by the elves. Lin Mian had no plans to sell it, so he would just keep it for drinking and giving away.

Half a week later, Boss Song came with several trucks to transport goods.

Logically he could have not come, but he was really craving for it. It seemed that all food cooked on the farm would be more delicious, so every time he came he would have a big meal before leaving.

Because of this, and relying on the friendship between their fathers, Boss Song now calls Lin Mian "Brother", and their relationship has become much closer.

Boss Song's car drove into the farm and Lin Mian hurried to greet him.

Lin Mian smiled and said to Boss Song: "Boss Song, welcome! This year's harvest is good, I will take you to see it.

"Well, as long as the harvest is good, I heard that you opened a restaurant. I came here this time just to have a bite...a bite."

Boss Song paused and stared at the path behind Lin Mian.

The white lion is fine, it’s not scary, but why is there a elk half the height of a man and a rabbit walking on the ground!

Are the animals on your farm also so...strange!

"Lin...Brother, are you going to open a zoo?"

Lin Mian looked in the direction of the sight and his eyelids twitched. He forgot to tell the elves that there would be guests coming today and asked them to hide in advance.

Rabbits are very enthusiastic elves.

When the rabbit saw Boss Song looking at him, he quickly pricked up his ears to greet him. He was just about to transform into a human form to have a good chat, but at the critical moment, Jinchen picked him up and threw him on the elk's head.

"Jiu!" The rabbit tried to resist, but was carried by the elk into the wooden house, its long ears swaying in the wind.

Jinchen blocked Boss Song's sight and said calmly, "My new pet."

"...Ah." Boss Song was stunned, but thinking of his old father's instructions, he immediately nodded without saying anything.

Eating is more important.

Pumpkin, chestnuts and garlic fried mushrooms, grilled eggplant and charcoal-grilled lamb chops, and sweet roasted sweet potatoes after the meal. Boss Song and the transporters were very satisfied and full of energy.

As the trucks left the farm one by one from the warehouse, Lin Mian became visibly happier, and happily gave Jinchen a big red envelope.

It turns out that farmers are stingy depending on the person.

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With the arrival of the harvest season, the Hope Village will hold an annual food festival to celebrate this year's good harvest and pray for a good harvest next year as well.

This is a big day for Hope Village, not to mention that thanks to the effect of the Harvest Farm, the village’s scenic spot income has increased significantly this year.

It was also a big day for Harvest Farm.

Lin Mian decided to follow Ms. Lin Yao’s tradition and hold a separate harvest celebration on the farm on Food Festival.

Even though he didn't have as many connections as his parents, he had many elf friends, both met and not, with whom he wrote letters.

The news of the harvest festival was like a sweet breeze, quietly blowing across the entire forest of the elven world.

Lin Mian squatted in front of the oak box in the farm cabin. When he opened the lid, the falling letters hit his face.

Letters in the shape of light green leaves, butterfly-shaped envelopes shining with silver light, and even scrolls wrapped in pine cone shells, all filled the mailbox and burst into pieces.

He and Jinchen looked at each other and asked, "Can our farm really accommodate so many elves?"

"Maybe." Jinchen was also a little unsure.

"But before that, I think you need to take a look at this first." Jinchen handed the thick ancient book with a gold-embossed cover to Lin Mian.

Complete Illustrated Guide of Elf Races

Lin Mian: “…Ah, my head is so big.”

He bumped Jinchen's shoulder and said, "I don't want to see it."

Jinchen immediately said: "Then Kunkun agreed to my request last night, I will help you welcome the guests."

Lin Mian: “…”

Sure enough, this is what I came here for.

But using vines to make a hammock and doing that kind of thing is really tiring!

He looked at Jinchen with some resentment, "You did it on purpose."

"No, it just suddenly occurred to me." Jin Chen said innocently, with his index finger slightly bent, lightly scratching the tip of Lin Mian's nose.

"Kun Kun, this is a good exchange. There are more than 3,000 kinds of elves in the complete encyclopedia."

Lin Mian doesn't have as good a memory as the elves, so it is impossible for him to remember everything in a short period of time.