Are the insects who raise little trash in their home male insects?

"elder brother?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the elf. He took off his cloak, looked at Mil with joy, and walked quickly forward, wanting to hug him.

But Mir buried his face in the female insect's arms and refused to accept it.

"Mir, you can speak now! Mir?" The elf was a little confused as to why his brother refused to come over.

The female insect's face darkened. She handed the elf to her eldest daughter and walked closer to the elf. There was only half a meter between them. The female insect looked down at the elf who was not even as high as her chest.

The feeling of oppression was so strong that the elf couldn't help but take a step back.

"My name is Bersha. What's your name?"

The elf mustered up the courage to look up: "Qiao."

"Qiao," Bersha smacked his lips, "What a tongue-twisting name. Are you the brother who lost Mir?"

Qio's face turned pale, and his voice became weaker: "Yes."

"Very good, you still have some responsibility." Bersha pushed the door open, "Come with me."

Qio looked at his brother who refused to look at him, then looked at Qi Shan. Qi Shan spread his hands, he was powerless.

"If you're scared, let's leave now." Of course, if we leave now, Qio's brother will definitely not be taken with us.

"No," Qio said firmly, "I must take Mir away."

Mil shuddered in the Husky's arms and buried his face deeper. The Husky silently covered his head with his big paws.

Qi Shan glanced sideways frequently. In his opinion, all this was Qio's wishful thinking. Whether Mil was willing to go with him was another matter.

Qio followed with big strides, like a warrior ready to face the test.

In less than ten minutes, a loud noise was heard outside the window, accompanied by Qio's panicked plea for mercy.

"Sir, please advise me"

"Wait, I give up, I give up--"

"No, don't throw it! Ah——!"

Qi Shan saw a tree that flew out like an arrow, creating a path.

"Wow," Qi Shan exclaimed, "Qiao dodged really quickly, it would be easy to hit him."

Mir moved.

"It's amazing. A tree more than ten meters high is like a small stick in Bersha's hand. Wow, it broke other trees in one go."

Qi Shan noticed that Mir had exposed one eye, and said exaggeratedly: "Tsk tsk tsk, if this hits, Qio will be broken into pieces."

"Wow..." The Husky opened his mouth wide, "He's going to turn into pieces. Can I play with him?"

Qi Shan looked into the Husky's clear eyes and opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Mir, who was in the Husky's arms, grabbed his mouth and said, "No, don't hold things in your mouth."

Qi Shan shut up, little Mil, that thing is your brother, bah bah bah, his brother is still alive.

Looking at the elves outside the window who were desperately trying to escape, it seemed that they were not far from being broken into pieces.

"Little bug, help!"

Qi Shan saw that it was almost done, so he persuaded Bo Sha: "Forget it, it's going to break into pieces, and your eldest daughter seems to want to play with it, it would be bad if she eats it."

Chio looked at him in horror.

Bersha was successfully persuaded and hit the husky with the tree in his hand: "You bastard, didn't I tell you not to eat anything carelessly?"

"Woof!" The Husky was whipped and ran away with its tail between its legs. "I haven't eaten yet."

Qio retreated silently, retreated, and retreated again.

These guys are so scary, one wants him to die, one doesn't stop him and just watches the show, and the other one wants to play with him.

Will you not let him rest in peace even after death? Mother tree, please save your child.

"Father, it's time to eat." Little Mil raised his head timidly. He was really afraid that they would really punish his brother while talking.

"Okay, baby, you must be hungry." Bersha switched to female father mode in a second.

Qio was touched and said, "It's finally over. The younger brother is the best. He was worried that his elder brother would get hurt."

Qi Shan looked at him indescribably. Just now, your brother didn’t care whether you were beaten or not.

At the dinner table, Qi Shan finally understood why Bersha was so angry when he found out that Qio was little Mil's brother.

Little Mil was lost by Chio.

The elves are accustomed to self-study until a certain level, and then enter the elf school. However, little Mil was not very talented, and he still could not enter the school until he disappeared.

However, his age exceeded the average school enrollment age and he could no longer attend school. Although he was the youngest son of the Elf King, he was decisively abandoned when it was discovered that he had no talent.

After two elves form a family, they will pray under the elf mother tree for a little elf. All little elves are descended from the mother tree.

They are close to nature and believe that elves are born with the ability to use magic. Elves who cannot use magic are incomplete and abandoned by nature.

Similarly, they will be disliked by the elves.

Little Mil's magic fluctuations are weak, below the average. Although he is the son of the king, he is not taken seriously.

Adult elves are supposed to take care of and teach other elves, but he, who has been diagnosed as disabled, receives almost no attention.

His mother died when he was young, and his father was the king, the father of all elves, so he couldn't pay much attention to him.

Although his brother was very good to him, he was the most talented among all the elves and was also the next king. All his time was either studying or training his own team.

Before he disappeared, little Mil hadn't seen his father and brother for a year, and he had forgotten how long he hadn't spoken.

So when his brother suggested taking him out to play, he readily agreed.

In addition to him, his brother also brought many elves younger than him. This was not to take him out to play alone, but as the son of the king who was about to become an adult, his brother was just leading the new generation of elves to study.

No, he is the redundant one here. He is not capable of entering the elf school, and he is not qualified to be with his brother.

He was the only one who was redundant. When he realized this, he just wanted to escape, anywhere, even back to the cold palace.

He wanted to leave, but before he could do anything, he was captured by the stowaway orcs.

To be honest, Mir was relaxed at that moment, even though he knew that such thoughts were wrong, as the adult elves had told them since they were little.

Being captured by orcs is the most terrifying thing. It is hell. You can never come back to the Elf Star, and even your soul cannot return to the embrace of the mother tree.

"Nothing wrong," Little Mil said calmly.

"How could you think like that?" Qio stood up suddenly. "Being captured by orcs is worse than death. I have been looking for you."

"I know." Mir lowered his head, "Thank you, you don't have to look for me."

"Mir, what happened to you?" Qio didn't understand why his brother became like this. "You have to go back to the Elf Star with me. That is your home."

Mir raised his head and looked directly into Qio's eyes: "I'm not going back."

"Mil, you..." Qio stretched out his hand anxiously, trying to grab him.

Halfway through, a hairy hand grabbed him and said, "Eat well when you eat."

The Husky was eating seriously and at most took out one hand to take care of him.

Chio pulled his hand back suddenly, as if he had touched something dirty, and wiped it hard on his cloak.

The Husky didn't care and continued to work hard.