Seeing Bill's awkward expression, Ling Xiaoyue nonchalantly consoled him, "It's okay, as long as your people don't mess up the mall again."

"Then let's go back to the tribe and call more tribesmen to come shop in your mall."

Bill and Chelsea flew up and said.

Ling Xiaoyue waved his hand and looked at the two elves who had been running away from him and being chased by him, and who were unable to escape even if they had wings. Now they cooperated with each other and flew out together carrying a large piece of chocolate and a red rose.

However, the friends in this team were very interested in watching the elves quarrel.

Su Yu even joined the "battlefield".

"Actually, you don't know that we have roses in thirteen colors: yellow roses, blue roses, green roses, black roses, white roses, purple roses, etc."

"We even have the pink roses you mentioned. And not just pink. We also have pink and white ones if you want."

The two groups of elves were arguing with each other until their faces turned red: "...................."

The elves stopped and turned to look at Su Yu who had joined their quarrel.

Su Yu was stunned by the look. So they were stopping the fight? Was it so easy to stop the fight?

Ling Xiaoyue and the others also found it funny, and finally managed to get these chattering elves to stop.

At this time, Lin Chen came out with a tray of milk tea and juice. These drinks were served in thumb-sized plastic cups used for tasting in shopping malls, so you could clearly see what was in the cups.

Seeing this, Shi Lin, Cheng Jia and others hurried forward to help cut the straw into small pieces and put them into the cup.

The elves all flew up and became curious about the colorful drinks on the plates.

"What is this...what a beautiful color!"

“Not only is the color beautiful, it smells great too!”

"Is this juice? It smells like fruit!"

"This has milk in it! And sugar! And then there's this really refreshing smell that I don't know what it is, but it smells so good!"

"Ah! The drink in this cup smells biting! So sour! So sour and sweet! And so fragrant!"

"This stinks! It stinks so bad!"

"Nonsense! It smells good! I can smell it!"

"But I think it stinks too! It really stinks!"

Each elf picked up a cup they liked, sniffed it closely, and then carefully licked the drink in the cup with their tongue. Each elf had a different expression on their face.

Especially those elves who chose durian milk tea and durian juice. Those who liked it guzzled it, while those who didn't liked it kept their noses pinched and hid away.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others were amused by what they saw.

Chelsea and Bill flew back to the tribe. Both elves were warriors in the tribe. Although they were carrying chocolate and red roses, they still returned to the tribe very quickly.

As soon as the two elves appeared in the tribe, they attracted the attention of the tribesmen.

"Chels, Chels! What flowers did you and Bill bring back? They are so beautiful!"

"Bill Bill, why are your wings new? Did you encounter any ferocious Woo Woo beasts outside?"

"What is this thing you are carrying? It smells sweet."

"Where do you pick your flowers? I love the scent."

....................

The elves chattered and asked all sorts of questions, but Chelsea and Bill had no way of answering them. They carried the chocolates and roses they had brought back and flew straight to Chelsea's house.

Chelsea's father is the patriarch of the clan. If you want to talk to the patriarch about the mall transaction, you can just go directly to Chelsea's house.

The other elves noticed where Chelsea and Bill were heading and responded, calling their friends and flying towards the tallest flower in the tribe.

As soon as Chelsea and Bill flew outside the flower, they saw the patriarch sitting on the leaves of the flower and playing on the slide.

When the tribe leader saw them coming, he noticed Bill's newly grown wings and said, "Chels, you're bullying Bill again!"

When Chelsea heard what her father said, she was so angry that she threw the chocolates and roses that she and Bill were carrying, flew to her father angrily and said, "It was Bill who broke the family rules!"

The tribe leader looked at his child with disapproval, "Bill is your fiancé. You two should live in harmony and friendship. Only in this way can you lead the tribe to become stronger."

Bill hurriedly placed the chocolates and roses on the grass and went forward to explain to the chief, "Chief, this was just a misunderstanding by Chelsea. She didn't bully me. And if it weren't for Chelsea, we wouldn't be able to bring back these chocolates and red roses."

After Bill finished speaking, the patriarch's gaze finally fell on the chocolate and roses lying quietly on the grass.

Chelsea glared at Bill and said, "Sure, you're so talkative!" Then she flew to the front of the chocolates and roses and introduced them to her father and the tribesmen who were watching around.

"Chief, this thing is called chocolate, and it's edible. It tastes rich and smooth, and is very delicious."

"And this is a rose. Smell it, it's so nice. It makes you feel better too."

Bill continued, "These are the things we found in the mall. There are many novel things in that mall, like flowers and plants of various colors, as well as colorful and delicious drinks. There are also many toys and other fun merchandise."

The tribe leader and his tribesmen were very interested. "That sounds very interesting, but what does this market require us to exchange for?"

Chelsea stepped forward and said, "The mall owner is very friendly. She didn't strictly require us to bring anything in exchange."

"But she still mentioned that if we could trade her for our brewed wine, our woven cloth, or our grown plants, she would be very happy. If not, the owner of the mall would also be happy if we could trade her for something else."

Chelsea tried hard to convince her father.

"Father, there are so many good things in there. If our tribe can reach a deal with the market, we can exchange them for a lot of good things that our tribe doesn't have. It can also help us become a little stronger than other tribes."

"And we can also take the items we exchanged at the mall to the market and exchange them with other tribes! Then we can exchange them for a lot of my father's favorite wine!"

After thinking for a while, the tribe leader announced to his people, "Let's take some of the wine, silk, and other items to exchange with the mall that Chelsea and the others mentioned."

"Let's go see what's in the mall first. If there are any goods that can help our tribe grow and develop, we can come back and get more drinks to exchange with them!"

The tribesmen all thought that the chief’s proposal was very good and nodded in agreement.

So, the tribesmen acted quickly, returned to their respective homes, collected some items, and under the organization of the patriarch, Chelsea and Bill brought the items to the mall again.

Ling Xiaoyue was very happy to see so many elves coming, because it meant that they were one step closer to completing the system task of this plane.

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends warmly entertained Chelsea and her tribesmen, allowing them to freely choose the goods they wanted.

If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask other giants.

Chelsea and the giant Ling Xiaoyue introduced their father, the patriarch of their elf tribe.

"This elf tribe? Do you have other elf tribes?" Ling Xiaoyue discovered the bright spot.

She thought that there were only this group of elves in this forest.

"Of course. We are just a small group of elves in the Elf Kingdom. Not far from the mall, there is another group of elves, but the people there are better at forging. They make all kinds of bows and iron tools."

Chelsea and Ling Xiaoyue explained.

"Although that tribe is good at forging, ours is also good at brewing, which they can't compare to!"

Chelsea's father said with great pride.

Ling Xiaoyue sensed from his expression that this elven leader was very proud of their brewing technology, and she couldn't help but feel curious.

"Really? We have a variety of brewed alcoholic beverages in our mall. We also have wine and rice wine. These two are very popular drinks in our hometown. They can also replenish qi and blood and moisturize the skin."

Ling Xiaoyue's voice was so loud that not only Chelsea and her father heard it, but also the elves nearby.

Bill picked many beautiful flowers and flew back with a big bouquet to give to his fiancée so that she would forgive him. But as soon as he came back, he heard what Ling Xiaoyue said.

Bill blurted out, "Are you serious? The giantess at the mall."

Ling Xiaoyue, the female giant of the shopping mall: “....................”

A vein popped out on Ling Xiaoyue's forehead. He reached out his right hand to press it back, then affirmed, "Of course it's real. The wine is right next to it."

After saying that, Ling Xiaoyue stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the corner, "There are several rows of wine and alcoholic beverages over there. If you don't believe me, let the other giants open a bottle for you... Never mind, two bottles. One bottle of red wine and one bottle of white wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Jia and Shi Lin, who were closest to the wine area, each took out a bottle of wine. Su Yu brought out highball glasses and asked them to pour out the wine for these elves who seemed to love drinking to taste.

The elves cheered and rushed forward. Even Chelsea, who had always been more mature and steady than the other elves, her father, the clan leader, and her fiancé Bill went straight to the goblet.

"It's not worse than the fruit wine we brew, but we have never brewed wine." An elf felt dizzy after taking a sip of wine, and said frankly while smacking his lips.

"Since the giant has wine here, does that mean there are grapes here too?" Bill struggled to hold a disposable hard plastic cup that seemed a bit too large for him. He looked through the wall at the hazy, deep purple wine inside. Something came to mind.

Reminded by Bill's words, the already excited and boisterous elves became even more excited. They flapped their wings and flew up, finding the nearest giant and asking if they had grapes for sale there.

When Ling Xiaoyue and others heard this, they wondered, is there no grapes in Chelsea’s elf tribe?

"We don't have any grape seeds. Grapes were first discovered by the Michelle tribe. They guard the grape seedlings and seeds very closely and are unwilling to share the grape seedlings. They are only willing to sell us grape juice and wine. Occasionally, they will give a little bit of grape pulp to tribes that have friendly relations with them."

Bill explained softly. His face was flushed from drinking so much wine. His blond hair made him look even more like a delicate figurine.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others saw their eyes flashing with rage.

Chelsea flew in front of Bill angrily and vigilantly, glaring at Ling Xiaoyue and other giants fiercely, drew the long and thin sword at his waist and spoke to Ling Xiaoyue and others.

"Although Bill is my fiancé, you must defeat me in a duel before I can give him to you! Otherwise, you will have no choice but to declare war on our Elf Tribe!"

Bill originally thought that Chelsea flew in front of him to block him in order to protect himself: "...................."

The elf chief, who had just been touched and thought his daughter finally took Bill seriously, said: "...................."

You shouldn't have any expectations of Chelsea, a guy whose brain is full of muscles!

Ling Xiaoyue and the others were silent for a moment. Although... they really wanted to collect these little elves...

But it only remains in the imagination stage. After all, these elves are not real figurines, but a group of living creatures with flesh and blood.

If this is really kept as a figurine, then it will really be like what Chelsea said, declaring war on the elves.

"Chels, you misunderstood. We have no special thoughts about your fiancé. We just think you are small, cute, and beautiful, as exquisite and beautiful as a work of art. We love you so much."

Ling Xiaoyue quickly explained.

Unexpectedly, Chelsea had her own understanding. Did these giants also think they were ugly? They were so tall and big, they really didn't look delicate or cute at all. So she couldn't help but offer some comfort.

"Don't be so self-deprecating, giantess. You're actually quite pretty. You didn't want to be this tall and majestic, and you can't get any smaller now. We have to learn to move on!"

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