Chapter 1132: On the eve of departure (3)

How old is his old man, how good a good boy is, now he has become so black, and he is going to die him...
"Cough..." Shen Yanxiao looked at the expression of Donnazhi's grief, and he was speechless in an instant.
How is this guy old?
Although I have long known that the identity of my elf may have a certain impact on the five animals, but this shock has just appeared, it was killed by the nonsense of Donagzhi, which feels... subtle.
"Xiao Xiao, are you really an elf?" Qi Xia felt that his IQ had been challenged for the first time. He did not find that Shen Yanxiao was the elf.
Doesn't it mean that the elves are pure and proud?
Why is this only... blacker than humans.
"I feel that I am disillusioned with the elf." Yang Shu is very euphemistic.
"The mental destruction, the physical body... is still very consistent." Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, the evaluation of kindness.
When Shen Yanxiao does not speak, it seems to be a sacred and pure elf.
As for talking...
Variant of the elves!
Shen Yanxiao's black line, she felt that her previous fears were simply stupid, how could she naively think that these animals will be scared by this situation, they obviously have fun!
"Do you say enough?" Shen Yanxiao bite his teeth.
"Oh... we sighed, I have never seen an elf before, and now it is hard to have a living in front of you, you have to let us adapt and adapt." Tang Naizhi said a sincere face.
A good partner who has been with him for a year suddenly rises from a black-faced human being to the legendary high-cold elf. Their inner strength is strong, and there will be a moment of shock.
Of course, the shock of this moment, for the five animals, is really just... a moment.
After that, the focus of their attention was directly changed to whether Shen Yanxiao was a variant.
"The rumors are not true. Whoever said that the elves are pure and pure, and dragged them out to kill them." Qi Xia is a profound professor who has been immersed in Shen Yanxiao’s black belly and shackles. The one-handed play has absolutely made countless self-deprecating and shameless humans. Worship.
"Oh, no more rumors, or seeing is believing." Yan Yuyi is a tragedy of his own deception.
"My world view has been distorted, let me rebuild it." Yang Shu rubbed his eyebrows and seemed to try to adjust his understanding of the elves.
"I think... I can completely change the elf." Li Xiaowei lamented.
"You are enough!!!" Shen Yanxiao completely ran away!
What is noble and inviolable, the adjectives of the elves are all broken into in the face of Shen Yanxiao.
"You are an elf, temperament! Temperament!" Qi Xia kindly reminded.
"The temperament of a basket!" Shen Yan Xiao cold eyes, can not wait to shoot him.
"The elf is a noble race, can't be swearing... the amount, the basket is rude?" Yan Yu turned to ask Yang Xi.
"In a sense, the basket is a tool, it should not be rude." Yang Xi looked serious.
"That depends on where it is used. I think Xiao Xiao is used here, it is thicker." Donnazhi stretched his head and joined in.
"Maybe it is a mantra? Xiao Xiao likes the basket very much. If it is next birthday, let us buy more baskets for her to make a gift?" Li Xiaowei seems to be loyal, and it has gradually become black.