The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still gray.

After Lan Fang and the others traveled all night, they finally entered Zijin City around one o'clock in the morning.

With a slight leap, Lan Fang, the leader, jumped off the Tyrannosaurus. He looked up at the four brightly lit characters "Qinglu Teahouse" displayed on the signboard, and said unhurriedly: "We're finally here, look. Come here."

"vomit……!"

Suddenly, a sound of vomiting sounded from nearby.

Lan Fang couldn't help but feel a pain in his head. He turned around and looked at the figure kneeling and vomiting under the sign's light. He really didn't know what to say.

Fang Xiaolin jumped off the crow leader's back quickly, touched the crow leader's head, then put it back, and said angrily: "Lan Fang, where did you find this trash? What do you want him to do?"

Lan Fang smiled and asked a member of the special forces to help the vomiting figure up, and replied calmly: "A piece of toilet paper and a toothpick have their uses. Don't underestimate this Master. Although he seems useless, he is a computer expert and can be considered a talent."

Fang Xiaolin sneered at Lan Fang's statement.

Even though Fang Xiaolin betrayed Sachi, her experience in the Death Soldier Camp cannot be erased.

Fang Xiaolin despises such weak and incompetent people who have no strength and can only rely on their skills to vassal the strong.

Although Master was not initially willing to join Lan Fang's command, the fact that he was forced was still a fact.

Fang Xiaolin just looked down on Master, and even felt a little displeased with him. He felt that he was not only useless, but also had no backbone.

Seeing that Fang Xiaolin had an extremely disgusted expression and didn't even bother to say anything, Lan Fang didn't care about her. Instead, he walked up to Master who was supporting him and said, "Master, look at you, I asked you to Why are you vomiting again while riding my Pokkisi?"

Master, who was feeling weak, looked up at Lan Fang and said with a pale face: "Sir, there is nothing I can do. I originally said that I would take a long-distance bus here by myself, but you have to send someone to take me over. I have been here since I was a child. I'm so dizzy with these rickety things that I don't even dare to ride a roller coaster, how can I not vomit?"

Knowing that this was the reason, Lan Fang spread his hands helplessly and said: "You can't blame me, but you still have to find a way to adapt as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to stand it even if I get you a few flying elves in the future. .”

Well, Lan Fang's words reached Master's heart. After thinking about it, he thought it made sense, so he nodded and said, "That's okay, don't worry, I will adapt as soon as possible."

Lan Fang said a noncommittal "Yeah", turned around and walked forward, wanting to knock on the door.

But before he could knock on the door, the door of the teahouse, which was apparently closed, was opened from the inside.

"Lord Wheel Master..." 2

Lan Fang was stunned for a moment, looked at Izuzu and Dorala who were approaching, and asked in slight surprise: "Hey, Dorala, you actually got here faster than us?"

Dorala nodded and explained: "Actually, I just arrived not long ago. I came back in the evening with Mr. Qingnosuke."

After learning this information, Lan Fang did not ask any other questions. He took a step forward and patted the two of them on the shoulders and said: "It's been a blessing to you during this period, but let's not block the door here, Izudou." You take me and Fang Xiaolin to find Luo Ya and the others first, while Dora Lala takes care of arranging the other people behind me."

"Yes...!" 2

After explaining, Lan Fang turned around and took back the Tyrannosaurus and Togekis outside the door, and asked Fang Shang Xiaolin to follow Izuzu into the teahouse.

Dorala waited respectfully for Lan Fang to leave first, quickly regained her serious expression, glanced at Master who was looking at her shivering, clapped her hands and said, "Everyone has had a good journey, come with me!"

…………

"Dengdeng..."

"Come in……!"

The door of the private room hidden inside the tea house was pushed open by Izuzu. Lan Fang walked in slowly. Looking at the smiles of everyone in the private room, he locked his eyes on Luo Ya and said with a playful smile: "Everyone is here, I'll do it." late!"

After Luo Ya saw Lan Fang next to Izuzu, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to walk over and take a closer look at Lan Fang.

In the end, it was Lan Xiaoyao who moved faster than Luo Ya.

She stood up and took a step forward, blocking Luo Ya's sight, and said with a bad look: "Lan Fang, get out of the way, I know Fang Xiaolin is behind you, let her come out!"

Lan Fang scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at Izuzu, and then let go in the room together, revealing Fang Xiaolin behind him.

Lan Xiaoyao and Fang Xiaolin looked at each other, and there seemed to be a clash of eyes between them. They walked towards each other, making Lan Fang dumbfounded.

He said in his heart that he didn't want to get involved, so he deliberately bypassed the two people's sight range and walked to the center of the room from another direction.

Glancing at the sofas set up in the center of the room, and then at Di Xiaolu who was busy in the corner, Lan Fang did not sit with Lao Qing and Zhe Ye, but directly occupied the seat where Lan Xiaoyao had originally sat, and sat with Luo Ya. sat together.

As soon as Lan Fang sat down, Luo Ya came over and asked him with concern about the details of his time outside.

Lao Qing was smoking while watching the interaction between Lan Fang and Luo Ya with wide eyes.

Although Lan Xiaoyao and Fang Xiaolin made the atmosphere in the room very bad and made it difficult for Lao Qing to speak loudly, it did not prevent him from giving Lan Fang the middle finger.

Lan Fang patted Luo Ya's hand with a twitching corner of his mouth, indicating that there were others in the room, and then raised his middle finger to Lao Qing in kind, stretched his head forward and lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "You are jealous of me, if If you give me the middle finger again, I’ll tell Xiaolu to go ahead.”

When Lao Qing saw that Lan Fang was still threatening him, he was furious. He also stretched his head and whispered: "Lan Fang, you are getting more and more shameless. Complaining is nothing, let's fight one another if you dare." "

what?

Still singled out?

It was strange that Lan Fang would agree to the duel. He kept mumbling proudly: "If you don't accept it, bite me."

"Brother, I'm not telling you, as a man, it's better to be stronger. How can you give girls a sense of security when you are so timid?"

"If Fawn were in danger, do you think she would count on a man who would cower to her?"

Lao Qing's face turned dark and he was furious. Without thinking much, he slapped the big coffee table between the sofas and shouted angrily: "Lan Fang, you fart! When did I shrink back? I'm here, who dares to bully Xiaolu!?"

Lao Qing's slap on the coffee table and his loud voice directly brought the atmosphere of the whole place to a halt. Fang Xiaolin and Lan Xiaoyao, who were still tit-for-tat, couldn't help but look over.

"puff……!"

At the same time, another familiar voice sounded. /

Lao Qing reacted quickly and mechanically turned his head to look around the corner. He found that the sound was indeed the sound of a failed potion experiment. He was shocked and the cigarette butt he was holding dropped.

I saw Lao Qing standing up with a snap. He didn't dare to face the Dizi Xiaolu who was about to explode into the small universe, so he ran away decisively.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Qing escaped from the room without even having time to close the door.

Di Xiaolu stood up expressionlessly, walked slowly towards the door of the room that Lao Qing had not had time to close, took a deep breath, put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Qingzhijie...if you have the ability, don't leave." came back!"

"This is the second time, and you actually dare to smoke secretly. I'm not done with you today!"

It was the first time that Lan Fang saw Di Xiaolu lose such a temper. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and muttered in his heart: "Old Qing, Old Qing, brother, I didn't mean to provoke you just now. You can just ask for your blessings. What's the big deal?" Every year during the Tomb-Sweeping Festival, I will offer you a stick of incense and burn some more paper money."