Elven History Song

Ling Aohan on the side drank all the black tea in the tea cup.

"Natasha, tell me roughly what you have experienced these days."

"Yes, Master. After crossing the Road of Souls, I arrived at the border of Kelin in the Western Continent. The first day I managed to satisfy my hunger by relying on wild vegetables. The next morning I was brought home by an old man who scavenged. He has always been with me. Although the food provided was not much, it was barely enough to satisfy my hunger. After all, the old man was also very poor. He also provided me with accommodation. Although it was just a dilapidated thatched hut, it was the highest standard accommodation he could provide. And he has been living outside the thatched house without any other wrong thoughts. Later, I saw your signal and hid, until today I saw you and Lord Gaxie together."

Ling Aohan nodded, took out the ten gold coins given by Donghuang and handed them to Natasha.

"Tomorrow we will go find this old man together. I want to thank him personally. He should not be treated like sleeping in the open. He is my benefactor, Ling Aohan."

Natasha put away the gold coins and bowed deeply to Ling Aohan

"Yes, master."

Ling Aohan took out five more silver coins and handed them to Natasha

"Go buy some food and get familiar with the surrounding environment. Jiaer, you follow your sister."

"Yes, Master."

"Understood, Master."

Natasha and Jia Er went out, leaving Ling Aohan alone at home. He sorted out the information in his mind alone, sorting all the information into the huge bookshelf in his mind like a book.

At about half past five, Jia Er and Natasha returned to the hotel. Natasha purchased ingredients for about two days and went to the hotel kitchen to cook dinner with Jia Er.

Jia Er had never learned to cook, so Natasha patiently taught her. In this world, Western food does not belong to the middle and lower classes. In order not to attract too much attention, Natasha can only cook Chinese food for the time being.

Natasha taught Jiaer how to make fish-flavored shredded pork and sweet and sour carp, and also taught Jiaer how to handle ingredients and stir-fry. Jia Er studied very seriously, and after Natasha finished cooking, he made himself a portion of fried pork with shredded potatoes.

Natasha and Jia Er brought the dishes to the table, and Jia Er set the tableware for them. Ling Aohan saw the plate of fried pork with shredded potatoes and smiled happily.

"Jia Er deserves praise for being able to cook so well for the first time."

After being praised by Ling Aohan, Jiaer showed a shy expression, but when he thought about it carefully, Jiaer was a little confused.

"Master, how do you know this plate of shredded potatoes was made by me?"

"If you look closely, you can see that although the knife skills seem to be good, the details are not handled properly. The thickness of the potato shreds is uneven, and the potato shreds are unevenly heated during frying. This can be seen by looking at the color. "

Jia Er nodded and carefully memorized what Ling Aohan said in case he made a mistake next time.

After Ling Aohan announced that dinner was ready, the three of them started eating dinner. Jia Er tasted Natasha's cooking carefully, trying to remember the taste.

After dinner, Ling Aohan was about to go find Jia Xie. He got the cloak back from Carl

"Natasha, Jia Er, please take care of the house. Natasha is responsible for defense while I am away."

"Yes, Master."

"Be careful on the road, Master."

Ling Aohan's cloak turned into magic power and returned to the void space. He went to the teleportation device of Jiaxie. At this moment, the teleportation device had been activated. Jiaxie was waiting for Ling Aohan's arrival.

After passing through the two teleportation devices, Ling Aohan entered Jia Xieshi's home. Jiaxie was sitting alone on the grass, looking up at the shining stars in the sky. Seeing Ling Aohan coming, he smiled and waved to him

"Good evening, handsome boy."

"Awaited."

"It hasn't been long. I just finished dinner."

"Let's go."

"kindness."

Ling Aohan stretched out his hand, and Jia Xie held his hand with a smirk on his face. Ling Aohan gently pulled her up, but she fell towards Ling Aohan. The moment she was about to fall into Ling Aohan's arms, she turned around like a dance and stood side by side with Ling Aohan.

Ling Aohan smiled slightly and made an invitation gesture. Gaxie showed a slightly evil smile and took Ling Aohan's arm. The two of them walked slowly on the grassland under the starry sky. There was no pleasant evening breeze, no Beautiful insect chirping, nothing, just like the Gaxie period.

This is really Jia Xieshi's home, but she doesn't see any of her family members, and she doesn't have any precious items. All she has is this empty grassland.

Under the moon, the shadows of Jia Xieshi and Ling Aohan were lengthened little by little. The two of them walked like this, and the shadows behind them were forever engraved on this empty grassland.

"Little handsome boy, do you want to go out for a walk with me?"

"my pleasure."

Ling Aohan and Jia Xie left this lifeless grassland and returned to the beach on the West Continent. They continued to walk slowly along the silvery beach at night, leaving two series of footprints close together behind them.

The slightly chilly sea breeze reminded Ling Aohan of his home. His eyes were looking at the crescent moon in a foreign land, and he was still thinking of those separated family members.

Jiaxieshi's long hair fell from her right shoulder to her chest, and the sea breeze blew gently, blowing away a strand of hair.

"It would be great if it could always be like this, right, handsome?"

"That's right. I don't like having such a good time interrupted."

With the soul fire ignited and the angel's judgment in hand, Ling Aohan turned around and slashed down diagonally. A black figure was forced back by this sword.

The man was wearing a purple mage robe, with a purple-black veil covering his face. A pair of eyes like glass glanced at Ling Aohan, and then turned to Jia Xieshi. Ling Aohan's eyes looked directly at the man in front of him

"I don't like to be disturbed at this time. Can you please leave?"

"What if I say I can't?"

The man's voice was very low, but very penetrating. Although his sneak attack was ungraceful, his aura was not like that of an ordinary person.

"Beihuang Ghost King, why are you here?"

Jiaxie recognized the man, the Ghost King of the North Emperor, one of the Four Emperors.

"You'll know."

His eyes as blue as glass were staring straight at Jia Xie, and he didn't even care about Ling Aohan who was standing in front of Jia Xie. His target was only Jia Xie from the beginning. If Ling Aohan hadn't blocked him, he probably wouldn't have taken care of Ling Aohan at all.