The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

The elves' banquets naturally have the elves' style.

There was no bonfire, but with the use of fluorescence magic, the numerous stars in the sky, and the two bright moons in the sky, the night did not seem dark at all.

The banquet made the elves talk more than usual, but the overall atmosphere could only be described as somewhat lively, and it had nothing to do with being noisy.

They gathered in twos and threes, and some elves took out their homemade musical instruments. Then, the melodious melody, accompanied by the breeze, slowly echoed in the grassland and forest.

The food at the banquet was even simpler, consisting of various fruits and nectar, nothing else.

"I'm sorry Chu Yi, the elves don't have as rich a diet as humans, you might not be used to it."

Chu Yi was sitting on the grass, chewing a fruit he couldn't name. Suddenly, Winnie's voice came from behind him, sounding a little apologetic. Chu Yi didn't look back. He quietly looked at the scene in front of him and said slowly:

"Don't be sorry. I am very satisfied with this banquet."

Hearing this, Winnie smiled, and the stars in the sky seemed a little dim under her smile. Unfortunately, Chu Yi did not see this scene.

Maybe even if he saw it, Chu Yi wouldn't care too much.

Was he looking at the scenery? Or were he looking at these lovely elves? Or were they his own memories? Even Chu Yi couldn't tell the difference.

But it feels pretty good, and that's enough, isn't it?

Winnie sat down next to Chu Yi, very close to him. She didn't say anything, but just looked at her own tribe with a smile. After more than a thousand years, Winnie always felt that she had not seen enough.

"Chu Yi! This is the sweet nectar that little Ellie gave you. She brewed it herself!"

This rare tranquility did not last long. A little elf flew over with a buzzing sound. In her arms was a cup made of leaves. In the cup was amber-like golden nectar, exuding an enchanting sweetness.

After taking the cup of nectar, Chu Yi looked in the direction Xilin pointed. A silver-haired elf about the same size as Xilin was waving at Chu Yi shyly.

Chu Yi remembered this little guy, an elf named Arya, who was only over 100 years old and seemed to be Xilin's best friend.

Chu Yi smiled at Arya, and the little girl immediately covered her face shyly, then flapped her wings and flew away quickly.

Chu Yi smiled. This was just the elves expressing their gratitude to Chu Yi for saving the elven sacred tree. In fact, many elves had already given him gifts, including small animals made of leaves, carefully carved shells, and some fruits that they themselves were reluctant to eat.

They were all ordinary items, but Chu Yi was very happy.

"Chu Yi, let me tell you, the sweet nectar brewed by little Ellie is the most delicious, slurp~, the one I brew is not as delicious as hers, slurp~!"

Xilin used practical actions to show Chu Yi how delicious the cup of nectar in his hand tasted. Looking at the crystal smile at the corner of Xilin's mouth, Chu Yi smiled even more.

"Then do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, Chu Yi gently shook the cup in his hand, and immediately, Xilin's eyes also shook.

"No, no, this is a gift from little Ellie to Chu Yi, I can't eat it!"

With great determination, Xilin looked away, swallowed, and refused with a trembling voice.

Chu Yi smiled. He picked up the cup in his hand and took a sip under Xilin's envious gaze. The nectar tasted exactly as Xilin said, exceptionally sweet.

"No, the rest will be given to Xilin. You can share them with your good friends."

Chu Yi handed the cup with more than half of the nectar left in his hand back to Xilin, then touched the little guy's head with his fingers. Seeing that Xilin was still a little entangled, Chu Yi spoke again:

"Tell Arya to thank me for me. The nectar she brewed is really delicious. But because of this, I would like to share it with you, Sirin. After all, we are good friends of each other, aren't we?"

Chu Yi's words made Xilin's eyes light up. Good friend! Yes, of course she is Chu Yi's good friend, and the best friend! Friends should share nectar with each other!

"I understand. Thank you Chu Yi. Xilin likes Chu Yi the most!"

The little guy flew away happily, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to share it with his friends. Winnie looked at the interaction between Chu Yi and Xilin, and the tenderness in her eyes became even more intense.

"It seems like Chu Yi, you really like Xilin."

Winnie's words were somewhat comforting, and Chu Yi did not deny it. He nodded. Fate was indeed a magical thing. Perhaps since he came into this world and the first person he saw was Xilin, he and the little girl had an inseparable fate.

"Chu Yi, you will stay here, right? Stay in the Forest of Elves."

Winnie's tone was very calm, but if you listened carefully, you could detect a hint of uneasiness in her words. The elves were not as calm as they seemed. If possible, Winnie hoped that the elves could get Chu Yi's protection.

"Oh? I am a human being, and a male one at that. Is this really appropriate?"

Chu Yi's tone seemed a little confused, but Winnie was relieved that Chu Yi did not directly refuse.

"If it was anyone else, it would naturally be inappropriate, but if it was you, Chu Yi, I think all the elves of the elf tribe would welcome you!"

Winnie stood up, walked in front of Chu Yi, and spoke very seriously.

After all, you are the messenger of the goddess of nature. If the elves can't even trust you, who else can they trust? Of course, this sentence was added by Winnie in her heart.

In fact, even if Chu Yi was not the messenger of the goddess of nature, Winnie was willing to believe Chu Yi. This sense of trust was a little inexplicable, but Winnie really believed that Chu Yi would not disappoint the elves.

"Okay, then I'll ask Elder Winnie to take care of me from now on."

The breeze blew Winnie's long silver hair. Under the light of the stars and the moon, Winnie smiled again. This time, Chu Yi saw this smile that dimmed the stars. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, but it seemed not.

"Elder Winnie, we can begin now."

A gentle voice disrupted this beautiful picture, and a beautiful elf holding a scepter and with a gentle smile on her face walked over. Her long silver hair dragged on the grass, and her plump breasts that were about to burst out were even more imaginative.

"Don't call me elder, Funi. You are the elder of the elves now."

This tree elf was none other than the current elder of the elves, Funi. Xilin called her Funi all the time, and Funi first performed an ancient elf ritual to Chu Si with a smile, which was very dignified and elegant. Then Funi looked at Winnie and spoke in a gentle tone:

"What does it matter? Elder Winnie will always be the elder of the elves. At least in Funnie's heart, this will not change."

"You, when will you grow up!"

Winnie tapped Fannie's forehead lovingly. This was normal. Fannie was about 280 years old now. It could be said that Winnie watched her grow up. Even the name Fannie was given by Winnie.

"Chu Yi, no one except the elves has seen the following scene. I hope you like it."

Winnie withdrew her finger and turned to look at Chu Yi. There was a rare hint of mystery in her tone, as if she wanted to arouse Chu Yi's curiosity to the greatest extent.

Chu Yi didn't say anything, but he showed an interested expression.