Cultivation of the Elf Continent

"You pervert," Mrs. Mary scolded, leaning over and paddling across it, like a dragonfly touching water. After all, it has happened once. As long as you take the first step, the next step will be much easier. "You pervert, hurry up and get a bowl for your sister. "Did Mrs. Mary know that Halson must have brought tableware? "Okay!" Harson, who was benefited, immediately took out a set of tableware from the space, and even brought a set of small folding cushions, tables and chairs, which is really everything. Soon, a small pot of seafood soup was eaten by the two of them. At this time, the sun was also a little hungry, which meant it was time to get off work. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the sea level, giving the blue ocean Plated with a beautiful layer of gold, it is extraordinarily gorgeous. The gorgeous sunset dyes most of the sky red. The layers of clouds look like a shy little girl, with a red face floating happily. Obviously, Tomorrow will definitely be a good day. The charm of nature is at its most vivid and vivid at this moment. I am afraid that only the land of the gods in the sky can experience such a beautiful scenery. I am unable to describe the lack of words. This exquisite picture is at this moment. The sea water also chases the setting sun and recedes from the beach, leaving behind a large number of golden sunset wheels of sea goods, leaving the last trace of beautiful scenery on the ground to commemorate this day. Then it sank into the sea and the sunset was infinitely beautiful. "Hal "Sen, let's go back." Mrs. Mary wrapped her clothes around her body. After all, the sea breeze is strong at the seaside, there is no sun, and the temperature drops quickly. Halson took out a fur coat from the space equipment and gave it to Mrs. Mary. On the shoulder, he said, "There will be beautiful scenery in a while. It's hard for you to come here once. Let's go after seeing it." Lady Mary is a Viscountess and abides by women's ethics. Naturally, it is impossible to come to a place like this at night. So, Halson Guessing, Mrs. Mary must have never seen the beauty of the rising moon over the sea. Upon hearing Halson's words, Mrs. Mary looked at Halson doubtfully, thinking, "Isn't this kid thinking of something else?" Soon, the sun took over. The bright moon, coming slowly, is different from the sun's passionate fire. The bright moon is more like a gentle Xiaojiabiyu. The bright moon is as big as a silver plate, slowly protruding from the sea, rising little by little, dyeing the sea into The sea turned blue and silver, and the sea at this time was unusually quiet and calm, like a beautiful girl sleeping. Tomorrow hung far away in the mid-air, like a kind mother, looking at the sea lovingly. It was hard to enter. The naughty child is sleeping, the breeze is gently ringing, weaving into a cheerful lullaby. The bright moon hangs high, adding a bit of hazy beauty to the twilight night sky. The night sky is dotted with stars, making the hazy sky , a little more lively, the scene is quiet, the artistic conception is profound, and the beauty is magnificent. Lady Mary admires it quietly, savoring the moment, Halson said, "I must recite a poem on such a beautiful day. "Mrs. Mary snorted through her nostrils and said that even with Halson's poor skills, it's better not to ruin this beautiful scene. "This one will definitely impress you." Halson patted his chest and said, "The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky. In front of you. "People are sweethearts." "Glib tongue, no real character." Mrs. Mary didn't expect that this kid would be so straightforward and rosy. She didn't know how to face the kid in front of her. After all, she was so different in age from him and her own son. Normally big, too guilty. Although she was sometimes attracted to him, Mrs. Mary thought it was because she did it on purpose. After all, as a woman, she still needed to find a big tree to cling to, and the scene suddenly became It's a bit embarrassing. In fact, Harson didn't think so much. He said it as soon as it came to his lips. After all, that's what the original words were, but the words couldn't withstand scrutiny. In this way, it was a bit misunderstood. Mrs. Mary, Halson himself had to admit, he did have some sense of it. After all, she was smart and beautiful. She could make money even if she was rich. The key was that she had a very mature figure. Such a beauty from a border town. Everyone's dream lover, how could Halson not be indifferent? "Well, it's getting late, let's go back to the seaside and the sea breeze is cool." Halson broke the embarrassment and said, "Well," Mrs. Mary was as docile as a bird. Like a kitten, she responded to Halson and was about to go over to lead the horse. However, she found that Mrs. Mary was tugging on her clothes and timidly said, "Don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid of the dark." She looked pitiful. People can't help but want to hold her in their arms and love her deeply. Halson sighed in his heart, "A mature lady is trying to be weak, I can't resist it." Halson grabbed Mrs. Mary's waist and picked her up. Striding towards the place where the horses were tied, Mrs. Mary hugged Halson's waist. Mary's expression could not be seen clearly in the hazy night. Through the cold moon, she could vaguely see that it was a bit... With rosy cheeks, "Sister Mary, I can't get on the horse while holding you," Halson said to Mrs. Mary, who was buried in his arms. The rosy-faced Mrs. Mary then let go of Halson, and Halson turned over. Jumping on the horse, and then pulling Mrs. Mary onto the horse, the two of them returned the same way as when they came. The night was getting thicker, but the bright moonlight and twinkling stars still illuminated the road. Although it was clear but Halson still controlled the speed of the horse, it only maintained a trot. After all, it was night and Mrs. Mary also became playful and said to Halson, "The horse runs so slowly. Let me ride for a while." "Uh, okay, come on, please reach out and hold the reins." Halson wrapped his big hands around Lady Mary's catkin and taught Lady Mary how to ride a horse. She had to Admittedly, Mrs. Mary's little hands are indeed very soft. Even Mrs. Mary has learned how to control them, but Halson is still reluctant to let go. "Kid, you can let go, I have learned it." Mrs. Mary said, "Uh," Hal Only then did Sen let go of his soft little hand. Under the control of Mrs. Mary, the horse trotted forward smoothly, leaving a series of crisp hoofbeats. In the quiet night, it was heard far away, and the centaur seemed to It was a musician who was beating the beat regularly to add a little fun to the way home. Halson was also aroused by the rhythm and opened his mouth to hum a very familiar song, "Stars light up and light up." The door of my home allows lost children to find the way they came. The stars illuminate my future and warm the children’s hearts with a little light.”