An He didn't think that Mao Mao recognized him, because Mao Mao's brain was not good enough, he had an impression.

It is impossible for the previous situation of water reflection to happen again.

Maomao didn't look away, An He just let it look at it calmly, to see what it could observe.

One person and one wolf stared at each other in a strange atmosphere.

Fan Yin broke the silence: "What's wrong?"

"Are you embarrassed to ask?" Fan Le said angrily.

Maomao came to look for Fan Yin, and she was hurt.

In a critical moment, her servants all go to protect Fan Yin, which is ridiculous to the point of absurdity.

Fan Yin showed a hurt look, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Fan Le rolled his eyes.

The guards of Fan Yin's palace defended their Highness: "Your Highness Fan Le, this incident was completely accidental, and our Highness was also frightened. Please don't blame her."

"Your guard doesn't seem to understand etiquette, how dare he meddle in my affairs." Fan Le said coolly, "Fan Yin, do you need me to educate you?"

Fan Yin frowned: "Sister Huang!"

"It's okay for me to deal with my attendants." The guards and maids brought by Fan Le all lowered their heads with guilt, not daring to face their own princess.

Fan Le's favorability value, Fan Yin can't get it up, but many people around Fan Le have a high favorability value for her.

The first time they encountered danger, under the influence of the aura of charm, everyone subconsciously chose Fan Yin. After the impulse subsided, Fan Le's attendants realized what they had done, and immediately apologized and repented.

Fan Yin pleaded for mercy: "Sister Huang, I know you must be very angry, but can I ask you to take it lightly?"

Fan Le sneered: "Why?"

"You can put forward conditions, and I will try my best to meet them." Fan Yin said seriously.

Some attendants looked moved and were full of gratitude to Fan Yin.

Fan Le's face darkened.

"Conditions?" Fan Le wanted to refuse sternly, but when she turned her eyes and saw An He, she changed her mind.

She pointed to An He, "My condition is to let him be my guest."

Fan Le just likes to compete with her in all aspects. Fan Yin disagreed: "How can other people's affairs be used to make conditions? We should respect Mr. He's own opinions."

An He, who was caught off guard, stopped looking at Maomao and looked sideways at them.

An He's attention shifted, Maomao was not very happy, left Fan Yin and ran over, rubbing around An He, hugging An He's hand like a big dog, trying to push An He's hand to its head up, petting the top of its head.

Maomao's personality is not cold at all, he can be called a social butterfly among wolves, and he especially likes people who are good-looking and smell good.

Fan Yin was one, so Maomao rushed forward excitedly.

As for An He, Maomao thought he smelled good, but he was wearing a mask to cover his face, Maomao was worried that he was actually ugly, so he kept staring at him.As a result, Mao Mao still couldn't resist the particularly pleasant smell, and expressed his closeness to An He.

An He let his hairs rub against him, without moving.

Rubbing the scent on An He's body at close range, Maomao squinted his eyes in enjoyment as if he had been gently caressed by Fan Yin before.

However, without An He's touch, it was a little puzzled.

Its owner is Lu Yayu, others are flattered by its closeness, Maomao rarely meets such a cold object.

Maomao arched An He's hand again in disbelief, but still couldn't make An He's palm stick to the top of its head.

Watching this scene, Fan Le opened his eyes wide.

Is there a creature who was attracted by Fan Yin first, but can actually get rid of the attraction and circle around another person more affectionately?

Even if it's just a wolf, she still thinks An He is amazing.

"The origin of the matter, in the final analysis, is that General Lu didn't take care of his pet." An He said slowly, "Why don't you pursue the culprit?"

It was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

It is true that Lu Yayu did not restrain the pets, but who can hold him accountable?

No one dared to answer An He's words for a while, until Lu Yayu's voice sounded: "Maomao."

Maomao reluctantly stopped rubbing against An He, took small steps slowly and came to Fan Le, then raised her two front legs, and stood upright.

The upright giant wolf was far taller than Fan Le, and a huge shadow fell on her.

Fan Le blinked blankly, and saw Mao Mao put her front paws together, bowed and bowed to her repeatedly, and made a whining sound in her throat, apologizing beyond words.

...exactly like a well-trained domestic dog.

The scene was too funny, Fan Le tried his best to hold back his smile.

Fan Le coughed dryly, and said hastily: "General Lu, there is no need to be like this."

Mao Mao didn't dare to stop bowing, and turned to look at Lu Yayu pitifully.

Lu Yayu said, "It's fine."

Only then did Mao Mao let all four feet touch the ground again.

Lu Yayu stretched out his hand towards Fan Yin, and could clearly see the scar across his palm.

Fan Yin asked puzzledly, "General Lu, what does this mean?"

"Starstone." Lu Yayu said concisely.

Suddenly enlightened, Fan Yin took out the gray sapphire and handed it to Lu Yayu.

Lu Yayu directly held the star stone in his palm, and let it go after a few seconds, asking about the whole story of Star Ash's appearance.

Fan Yin recounted the information he knew in detail. Lu Yayu stared at the gray sapphire that was stained with lights and mottled, and listened without saying a word, then nodded and said: "Thank you, I understand."

After saying this, Lu Yayu walked out without paying any attention to An He.

An He secretly praised Fake Xinghui in his heart.

Lu Yayu was too straightforward, and Fan Yin couldn't react: "General Lu, are you leaving?"

"Just look at it." Lu Yayu didn't look back.

Fan Yin subconsciously asked: "My star stone?"

The gray sapphire carrying the star gray notice letter was still held in Lu Yayu's hand.

"I took it." Lu Yayu said naturally, "Is there a problem?"

Fan Yin couldn't have a problem.

Before leaving, Maomao ran up to An He again, his tail wagging, and his long, thick hair swept over An He's body. An He could smell the grapefruit shampoo on his body. It should be because he took a bath very diligently and there was no beast at all. The stench.

An He patted Maomao's head and said the first words to it: "Goodbye."

Mao Mao's spirit was lifted, and his tail wagged more and more cheerfully, no different from a big dog, and wanted to continue to rub around An He, addicted to inhaling An He's smell.

An He reminded: "Your master is gone."

Lu Yayu didn't call Maomao, the figure gradually drifted away, and was about to melt into the depths of the night, and could never be seen again.

Maomao suddenly trembled, and quickly ran towards Lu Yayu with four legs.

Leaving the palace, Lu Yayu went straight to Tiankeng, where she found Shui Ying.

Shui Ying sat on the edge of the tiankeng, holding an opened can of beer with her slender fingers, exuding a faint malt aroma.

There are also many cans of beer piled up beside him, with different brands and different outer packaging. It seems that he has no specific preference, and he just took it from the beer shelf in the mall.

The bag with the logo of the shopping mall was pressed under the beer cans, making a rustling sound when the wind blew past.

Shui Ying picked up the nearest can of unopened beer, and casually threw it to Lu Yayu.

Lu Yayu caught it accurately, and did not rush to open it, but looked into the sinkhole, "The person inside is Zuo Shenyan, you threw him in?"

"He said something I didn't like to hear." Shui Ying half-closed her eyes.

Lu Yayu guessed: "It has something to do with Xinghui?"

Shui Ying asked, "Otherwise?"

"You're still so willful." Lu Yayu laughed.

Shui Ying said in a calm and firm tone, "Aren't you self-willed?"

Lu Yayu threw the can of beer in his hand into the sinkhole, knocking down the tree that Zuo Shenyan was resting on.

"Bring him a drink." Lu Yayu said calmly.

Shui Ying laughed: "I won't hold you accountable for wasting my wine."

He threw the new can of beer to Lu Yayu.

Lu Yayu opened it directly, raised her head and took a sip, commenting: "The taste of beer is similar to white water."

Shui Ying held the opposite opinion: "I don't like the strong smell of alcohol."

Holding the beer can, Lu Yayu suddenly said: "If there is no Star Ash, we will probably fight to the death until we completely please the Father God and become the winner recognized by the Father God. It is absolutely impossible to get along peacefully like this."

Shui Ying opened her eyes that were not at all drunk, and looked straight at him: "Do you think today's Star Ash is real or not?"

"At first I thought it was a fake, and then I heard that you failed to catch up with him." Lu Yayu spread his hands, and the gray-blue star stone lay quietly on the scar on his palm, "the star stone and the notice letter are not there either. Any flaws."

"It's unbelievable." Shui Ying said softly, "People in the lower realm thought that Xinghui disappeared, just like when he came, and there was no trace. But we know the inside story, Xinghui returned to God's Domain, and then died gone."

Lu Yayu's hand trembled, and the star stone almost slipped from his palm.

Shui Ying suddenly changed the subject: "Did you see the adventurer next to Fan Yin? The one wearing a mask."

Lu Yayu said: "Maomao likes his smell very much, I didn't pay attention."

He didn't even remember the color of An He's mask.

Shui Ying tapped the half-empty beer can with her fingertips, with a thoughtful expression.

Lu Yayu asked: "What's so special about him?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Shui Ying smiled lazily, not intending to reveal her inexplicable familiarity with An He.

Wait for him to confirm the source of the familiarity first.

Lu Yayu brought up the topic: "On the matter of Xinghui, we have cooperated many times, and this time it will be the same."

Shui Yingzheng had this intention, and agreed: "Naturally."

Cooperation is always more efficient than going it alone.

Regarding Star Ash's question, they were eager to find an answer, and they couldn't give up any favorable means.

"See you again with Xinghui." Shui Ying's voice became softer and softer, "When I see him again, I will definitely be able to tell whether he is real or not."

No one can perfectly imitate Xinghui, fakes must have flaws.

After all, even the Lord God of Elements couldn't make an imitation of Star Ash.

The creation of the elemental god has the ability to travel between the realm of the gods and the lower world.

Long before starting to make creations, the Lord God of Elements planned this matter. He said: "You can't help with the affairs of God's Domain, but the lower realm is more exciting and suitable as your competition stage. After so many years, the lower realm should happen. There have been earth-shaking changes and many new things have been born, so you can take a look for me and bring me something interesting."

Creation cannot travel by itself, and must be dominated by the elemental god.

The main gods of the elements are gradually weakening, and their divine power needs to be conserved, so they travel very rarely. Every time they return from the lower realms to the realm of the gods, they basically have something important to do.

It is also not ruled out that the main god of elements will call them back to the domain of God on a whim.

The Lord of Elements has such a character, otherwise he would not be willing to divide his authority and reward his own creations.

After Xinghui descended to the realm privately, the Lord God of Elements directly sent Lu Yayu and Shui Ying back to God's Domain, giving them more strength to catch Xinghui.

By chance, Shui Ying saw the new creation of the Lord of Elements.

Nor can it be called a new creation.

More specifically, waste products produced during the process of making new creations.

Before they reached the stage of gaining life, they were discarded by the elemental gods, and the scattered parts were piled up in a mess.

Shui Ying saw that the waste products all had the characteristics of star gray, such as silver hair, or gray-blue pupils.

The silver hair inherited from the main god of elements is also unique to Xinghui.

None of the other creations.

The materials used by the Lord of Elements to create Star Ash are rather special, and Star Ash was not on the same starting line as them at first.

Looking at the piled up waste, Shui Ying suddenly realized that the Lord God of Elements wanted to make another star ash.

Create a star ash that will not disobey him, but satisfy him more.

However, the main god of elements cannot be copied.

At that time, the God of Elements appeared behind Shui Ying and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

Shui Ying was startled, and immediately turned around and knelt down to salute, "Father God."

The Lord of Elements didn't look at him, and asked himself: "Worthless garbage, nothing to see."

The fire elemental symbol floating behind the main god of elements lighted up slightly, kneeling on the ground, reflected in the water, heard the sound of flames burning, and felt the billowing heat.

When the Lord God of Elements left, Shui Ying looked back and saw that the waste pile had been completely burned.

Not a trace of ashes remained.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-1217:03:45~2021-08-1316:50:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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