I don't date non-humans

Eleanor nimbly walked around the noisy crowd holding the hand of the pond fisherman.

"Two cups of ale, and a quarter of chestnut bread."

He stood on tiptoe and bared his teeth at the bloated long-haired man at the counter.

"If you make it whole wheat again, all your marked aprons are smeared with cooking oil and appear in the skull beauty's room."

Chi Diao reached out to help his back to prevent him from standing unsteadily.

"What does that have to do with me?"

The fat man sighed, the corners of his mouth curled down, his thick and short eyebrows furrowed into a ball, he narrowed his eyes and slowly selected wine from the barrel behind him.

"An elk will never have sex with a wild boar. No beautiful church with a steeple can hold a snow-white forest owl."

His tone was light and soft, with a bit of tongue swallowing at the end.

"Warriors will never give up their true love, and even dragons will never give up their treasures. Admit it, wild boar, you are a coward who dare not even confess."

Eleanor stuck out her tongue at him.

"This is my brother, Evan."

He hugged Chi Diao's waist to the left, and rubbed his chin against Chi Diao's waist.

Chi Diao smiled and pinched his ears.

"Blonde hair is beautiful, Evan." The man turned and put the sliced ​​bread on the plate.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and the blue tail feathers hanging from his earlobes swayed from side to side as he moved.

"I'm Grundy. They call me Melancholic Boar, though I don't know why. Actually my father, grandfather, and great-grandfather were all called Boars when they stood in this position, without the prefix kind."

"Then this is your exclusive name. It's the same as they all call Qiao Enso the Skeleton Beauty."

Eleanor picked up the piece of bread and knocked it with his teeth, then smacked his mouth in satisfaction.

"No, how could a beauty fall in love with an ugly wild boar."

The melancholy boar sighed again, and took the handful of shiny pennies Eleanor offered him.

"Little mouse, when you grow up, you will know that there are many worries in life. Whether it is love or livelihood."

He weighed the weight in his hand.

"It's still twenty bimes short."

Eleanor jumped up, banging her hands on the counter.

"Vampire! I obviously gave you 30!"

"Yes, but a little mouse took a steak out of my cupboard the day before yesterday, and I paid twenty bimes for it."

The wild boar turned around and took the rag to clean the wine barrel behind him, with a low voice.

"Because you look so much like that little mouse, I have to blame it on you."

"Okay, I'll pay it back."

Eleanor's originally tall eyebrows drooped all of a sudden, and she lay weakly on the counter, with a weak voice.

The wild boar went to wipe the cup unmoved.

The black-haired woman raised the wooden cup in her hand to Chi Diao, stroked the other one on her chest and then lifted it up, leaving a kiss on the red lips.

More obvious seduction action.

You have taken my heart, everything about me will follow you.

Eleanor revived in a second.

Angrily, he lowered Chi Diao's body to block the woman's sight.

He and Chi Diao bit their ears.

"That's the most notorious female spider in Windwhisper City. There are as many men on her bed as there are thunderbait beasts killed by her hands."

Eleanor sniffled, brow furrowed.

"Of course, as many men died on her body."

Chi Diao turned around obediently.

Eleanor put the tray down at a table.

The blond young man with the sword just now was at the table next to them.

He had his head fully buried in his arms now, and strands of green snake-whisker cotton leaked from his ears.

Chi Diao understood this.

After all, women are a magical species, no matter which world they are in.

"In all the great life of St. von Lörsit. Never was he treated like you by any other man. He cut the skeleton of the keel, and with his valiant master he received the cheers of the Holy Light. .But, by no means. Absolutely not. My poor St. von Lörsit, it should never be written in the history of its future achievements that—”

The woman in the animal armor pulled the cotton wool from the young man's ears and put her elbows on the table.

"In order to protect the head of a third-rate archer, it used its noble hilt to block a snot beast that was cast with the throwing technique!"

Word by word, full of tears.

The woman covered her face with her hands and let out a sobbing sound.

"If the great God of War had the luck to listen to you. He would have withdrawn your permission to be a warrior. Oh my God, what have you done. Ever since I got this sword from my father, I've never parted from it. It's my half, my mate. Do you know how it hurts when you do that—"

A wooden plate was thrown at the woman.

I interrupted in time and then I don't know how long it will last.

The woman swiftly dodges away.

She switched corners on the table, just getting into a crying position.

A cup flew towards her face.

"That man is the one that Wild Boar has a crush on, Jon Suo. People in Wind Whisper City call him Skeleton Beauty. The woman's name is Grace, the she-wolf of the Misty Corridor."

Eleanor chewed bread, dodging a shiny fork.

"And that big guy next to him, Horn of Wrath. They're both members of the Wolf Ears mercenary group."

Chi Diao carefully took down the two cups of ale and handed them to Eleanor who shrank below.

Very sweet, with a bit of sour foam.

Eleanor drank more than half of it, got under the table, and peeped out from the gap.

His gray eyes shone brightly in the darkness.

No matter how ordinary the color is, it will have its own luster.

"Ten years later, I will become the most famous warrior on the continent of Saint Michael."

Chi Diao squatted beside him, grabbing the boy's wrist.

Young's pulse beat in the palm of his hand.

Once, once, again.

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The fighting outside soon stopped.

Chi Diao went home with half of the forcibly "compensated" chestnut bread in his arms.

The boy boasted of his eloquence.

Qingling's pigeon whistle came from a distance, echoing in the narrow alley, making it even more lonely.

The boy fell silent.

"Brother, tomorrow is the time for the holy election. Will you...will go this year?"

Eleanor's voice became quieter, and she blinked her eyelashes, not daring to look at Chi Diao's expression.

The original owner's body was too weak, and the holy election, which could have been carried out at the age of six, was delayed until the age of 13.

Eleanor does not have the talent of a magister.Becoming a warrior is his only choice.Facing his dearest brother, he hopes that he has extraordinary talent, but is afraid that he will leave him after being selected.

"I'll go." Chi Diao nodded his forehead.

"But no matter what the result is, brother will never leave you."

"Promises without contracts are all lies!"

Chi Diao put his right hand in front of his forehead:

"Under the scepter of the God of Light, I swear my life—"

"No! Did such a heavy vow be made casually?"

Eleanor interrupted him hastily, turned and ran away with red eyes.

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The old father who was abandoned went home alone.

The golden sun is slanting westward, and there is not a cloud in the sky.

Zizishu in the yard also shook his head at him.

Chi Diao sat on a chair with short legs, trying not to think about the little mouse whose gray eyes turned into red eyes.

This small yard was the land they bought with a piece of Dragon Crystal back then.The remaining half was replaced with the cabin in front of it, and a few simple pieces of furniture inside.

In fact, compared with shabby, the word tattered is more appropriate.

The currency progress of this world is 1 dragon crystal for 47 enka, and one enka for 47 bim.

For 10 biems, you can buy some nice Chestnut Bread at the Boar Tavern.One Enka can feed an adult.

When they were kicked out, the three dragon crystals given by the Suterin family were really generous.

It's just that this kind of generosity is strange compared to the previous stinginess.

Rubbing his forehead, Chi Diao stopped thinking about it.

The light was swallowed into the darkness, not a single light remained.

Even the marigolds in the yard had gone to sleep when Eleanor came back.

He slowly opened the door on tiptoe, took off his shoes and put them by the door.

There was still half a tallow candle on the table, but he didn't light it.

Barefoot, he dug out a small purse from the crack under the bed, and sat on the ground, putting the income of this afternoon and evening into it one by one.

Finally, he put the money bag in his hands and rubbed it, feeling the cold touch of the fine coins inside.

He warmed them in his arms.

So these cold coins also have human body temperature.

Warm, comfortable, and safe.

Just like a brother.

The boy curled up and nestled into Chi Diao's arms, and soon fell asleep.

After a long time, the blond young man opened his sleepless eyes.

Leaning over to leave a shallow kiss on the forehead of the boy in his arms.

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Today is the day of election.

Eleanor is more nervous than pond fishing.

Walked around him in circles early in the morning.The best clothes and the best shoes at home, and I have to go to the breakfast shop half a city away to buy breakfast.

When he came back, the little guy solemnly put a necklace engraved with vines around Chi Diao's neck.

"Don't pick this one, it will bring good luck."

Chi Diao kissed his soft hair in this position.

"it is good."

"Clean up your clothes, too. And your hair!"

Eleanor pointed at his hair and nearly jumped to her feet.

"it is good."

Chi Diao squatted down obediently, allowing the young man to smooth out the disobedient hair with water.

"We need to say hello to the supervisor in a while. We don't have much money to clear up the relationship. Say something nice to that third-level magister. If he wants you, he can enter the Temple Academy even if he is a little less talented. .”

The young boy is serious.

Chi Diao's heart softened.

"it is good."

"There is one last item."

The boy stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him, his tone extremely solemn.

"Evan can never be separated from Eleanor."

"Yes, my king."

Chi Diao smiled and wrapped the finger into his hand.

"Do I need to swear?"

"Tell you not to swear poisonously with others casually!"

The boy turned around angrily.

"Because it's not someone else, it's my brother."

Chi Diao said seriously.

"Only with my younger brother, would I want a heavier and heavier vow. In this way, Eli won't leave because he doesn't like his brother."

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I heard that there will be good luck in the third update of Kaiwen!Give half of it to the sweethearts who come in!