"Yes, time, both humans and elves are growing up, but some people find their goals very early, and some people find them later, just like the flowers in the forest, some bloom in spring, Some are in summer, so Elland is not a weird kid at all, you just haven't found your own season yet." Lanster said with a smile, and the eyes of the elf in front of him burst into brilliance.

"So, there is always a season that belongs to Ireland, right?"

"Of course, we all have our own." Lanster rubbed the other party's hair and smiled, "So, before that, just do what you like."

The silver-haired elf nodded, revealing the dimples on his cheeks, "Thank you, Lancet."

"Aren't you a teacher?"

"No, I want to call you Lancet." The little guy shook his head and said stubbornly.

"Well, if you really want to, so be it." Lancet scratched his cheek and said, his permission made Elland smile again. On that day, one person and one elf spent an afternoon in the library time, and it was already evening when Lanster remembered the other ones, and the children were all sent back to their own residences. Before leaving, they confirmed the situation of themselves and Ireland with Arman, and according to Aragon Said that Yawen held Aragorn with flowers and cried for half an hour.

Under the big tree by the stream, the two were drinking there, and there were only seven or eight snacks left on the plate. "How was the first day?" Lindir asked, pouring Lancet a drink.

"It's okay, although I'm exhausted and worried, but overall it's not bad." Lancet thumped his shoulder and said helplessly, thinking that children are getting more and more difficult to deal with. What are you thinking about every day?No matter what it is, it's not something that children would think about nowadays, maybe it's just something unspeakable like thinking about dinner after lunch.

"Oh, by the way, Lindir, remember to inform me that there will be a sleepover training tomorrow night." Lancet suddenly thought about this while drinking halfway, and told Lindir.

"Isn't it mentioned in the plan list?" Secretary Elf quickly flipped through his small book, and he was quite sure that there was no such item in the daily plan given to him by Lancet.

"It came to me suddenly, haven't I told you? Sometimes I just like to think about it." The black-haired young man said with a smile. If it weren't for this beautiful face, Lindir's The eye knife must have flew directly to the opponent's face.

"Lanster, please tell me about this kind of thing three days in advance." Lin Dier pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little headache, and suddenly and unexpectedly understood why King Elrond was anxious about the hairline, indeed , meeting an uneasy partner is to torture the hairline.

"I'll try my best." Lancet made a haha, picked up the wine glass and sipped slowly.

In the dense forest palace, Thranduil had just come down and heard the news before playing with his son, the Elf King frowned, and asked the guard who was sent to report expressionlessly, "Is it necessary? "

"My lord, I'll ask again." The king's expression clearly stated that he didn't want it, but the poor guard could only say in a cold sweat.

"Hmm." With a snort, the guard quickly backed away, and came in quickly again after a while.

"Wang, Lord Lanster said it must be like this."

"There is no room for negotiation?" Thranduil frowned slightly, and the guard tremblingly said again that he would ask. This time, before he could speak, Thranduil had already waved his hand to speak.

"Go down, I know."

"Wang..." The following words flapped their wings and flew away with the king's waving. The guards retreated silently, and ran to the back mountain in one breath, roaring loudly.

"Your Majesty is just a bad elf! Don't bring anyone who bullies the same kind!" After yelling, he returned to the place where he was standing guard. Another elf guard silently patted him on the shoulder and said, "The king said he is a good elf, and , For the next ten years, you will wipe all the floors in the palace, and the maid who wiped the floors said thank you very much."

Guard: "..."

In the dormitory, Legolas climbed onto the back of his own Ada, who held his little butt with his left hand to prevent the little idiot from falling off by himself.

"Ada, just stay for one night, Little Leaf will come back after one night." Legolas coaxed his own Ada with a tender voice, and the guard at the door calmly straightened the corners of his twitching mouth, and continued to maintain a paralyzed face.

"But you've never lived outside." Thranduil said with some concern, his family Xiao Yezi was brought up by himself since he was a child, eating, drinking, and using, that one didn't pass through his hands, Everything is the best, such a little leaf is going to live in a strange place for a night now, that Lanster guy will know when to give his little leaf a snack, what shampoo is suitable for the little leaf's hair, and When sleeping, only he knows those bedtime stories, and his little Ye Zi will definitely not get used to them.

"So Xiao Yezi has to try." Legolas didn't understand what his Ada was worried about at all. Although he was spoiled and brought up, what blinded the elves was that their prince still grew up healthy and kind. Crooked, kind, upright, caring, right from wrong, beautiful!The latter one is the key point. It must be emphasized that she looks beautiful!How difficult it is, look at the next door and the next door, none of the bunch of cubs have grown upright, whether it is appearance or heart, the hope of the dense forest rests on the prince.

Thranduil sighed silently in his heart, talking about son, son, why do you always miss the point, who exactly did you inherit from?

"Ada, Xiaoye likes to sleep with Ada the most. Ada won't be here tomorrow. Can Xiaoye bring Ada's pillow?" Legolas said coquettishly while playing with his own Ada's hair.

"Of course." If you said that I would be happier if you just brought Ada there, son, the Elf King added silently in his heart.

"Thank you, Ada." Legolas showed a sweet smile, and thought that his Ada would not be able to see him, so he pouted his little butt and gave Thranduil a sweet kiss.

"Boom." The loud kiss slightly comforted the fragile heart of the Elf King. He held his son in his arms and didn't let go all night. He kept correcting the documents like this until the prince was in his arms like a koala Fell asleep.

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