Chapter 169

"Eh? Little donkey?"

The fairy girl Nido opened her eyes slightly, a little surprised.

Those who can live in this villa area are either rich or expensive. The domesticated pets are either cats and dogs of pure blood, or BMW horses of Shenjun, or cattle ghosts and snake gods who are rare in hunting.

Raising donkeys is really special.

"You see, that's it."

Elven lady evya pointed out the window and just saw the little donkey shaking slowly in the street. There was a furry little milk cat squatting on her head. She was looking left and right curiously.

"Scared ~ so cute!"

The fairy girl's pale golden eyes flickered and were sprouted by this rare but lovely combination.

"Well, take a closer look. This donkey is really beautiful. Its hair color is very good and its body curve is also great. Is this a precious breed?"

The fairy lady also commented.

"Eh? Donkeys also have advantages and disadvantages?"

Her daughter asked curiously.

Although the little milk cat is also very cute, after all, the milk cat is very cute, and it is not a precious variety, that is, the white handed civet cat everywhere, which is naturally difficult to attract the attention of the fairy mother and daughter.

They have seen many expensive cats and are naturally not interested in the common civet cat.

But the little donkey was different. They saw such a beautiful donkey for the first time.

And while they were discussing, the little donkey just walked around and went back to his stable. After entering, he shook his tail and closed the door by himself.

The fairy lady smiled:

"Very smart? It must not be a precious variety, but simple and beautiful."

Her daughter nodded and agreed with her mother.

Precious varieties are often stupid.

"Mom, I really want to ride it. When shall we visit our new neighbors?"

"Wait until you have a chance."

The fairy lady perfunctorily said, looked up at the sky and continued:

"Well, it's getting dark. It's time for you to read those epics."

The girl listened, and her long eyelashes suddenly drooped down.

Those ancient epics are often long and difficult to understand, and they are particularly hard to read.

"Mom, I practiced the piano all day today. Can I be a little lazy?"

She quickly said in a coquettish tone, her big eyes blinking, pitiful.

But the fairy lady shook her head severely and said in earnest:

"Nido, this is not the time to be lazy."

"It took me a lot of effort to get you into the History Department of the first imperial college."

"And didn't you promise me to memorize all the five epic poems this month?"

After hearing this, the fairy girl showed a look of crying and uttered a pitiful sob:

"Woo woo ~"

"If I knew, I wouldn't choose the history department..."

The lady rubbed her face, comforted and encouraged her, and asked her to go back to her study.

When I left, I didn't forget to tell him:

"After reading the epic, remember to review the Elvish grammar learned the day before yesterday and recite a few more groups of words."

"I know, I know..."

The fairy girl walked away with her long legs and left the living room with a sullen face.

At the same time, he whispered:

"What's the use of learning elf language? I'm not an elf, but my ears are a little sharp..."

The fairy lady obviously also saw her daughter's reluctance and inner conflict. She felt both distressed and helpless, and a little worried.

The daughter inherited the appearance and intelligence of the elves, but also inherited the freedom and carelessness of the elves.

She doesn't like learning and practicing the piano. She prefers to go out and play with those lovely little animals.

But there is no way. For her future, I can only force her to correct her nature.

As an immortal species with a much longer life span than human beings, most elves do not have the constant sense of tension and oppression of human beings. Most of their life is free, leisurely and carefree.

In fact, she herself was the same until she was brought into the human world by her husband.

Before her husband died, she spent many years and failed to adapt to the fast pace and high pressure of human society. Under the careful care of her husband, she spent most of her time enjoying and playing like a free and beautiful butterfly in the village.

After her husband died and she took over the family business, it took her less than two months to fully understand the cruelty of human society. In the face of those humans with ferocious faces, greedy eyes and coveting her body and family business, she was like a little butterfly in the blizzard and rain, swaying and helpless.

Until the mysterious "Owl" came to her, helped her solve those desperate problems and taught her the survival law of human society.

As a price, she became the offline of "Owl", code named "Butterfly"

She hasn't seen the owl's face so far. She can't see his body clearly. She doesn't know whether he is male or female, or even whether he is a creature.

This is a mysterious existence forever shrouded in the shadow, which not only makes her feel at ease and awe, but also makes her feel frightened and worried.

Being a spy is definitely not a good job. Pressure and fear are like a mountain on her weak shoulders, making her often sleepless all night.

So she hopes her daughter is good enough to stand out in this human country, and then find a way to get rid of the current situation, leave here and go back to her real hometown.

Only there can she live like a real elf, relaxed and carefree.

But her daughter Nido doesn't seem to be going to accept such an arrangement.

She doesn't even think she's an elf

When she was very young, she cried that the children in the kindergarten always laughed at their long ears and asked her mother if she could cut off their ears?

Although I won't say such childish words when I grow up, I still don't have the slightest sense of identity with my race. Last time, because a classmate called her Miss elf, I turned against others and almost tore her up.

She even thought that the elegant and noble elvish language was an obscure and strange foreign language, which was very contradictory.

The lady has worked hard to teach her for many years, and her elvish language level is still at the child level.

Mother is both worried and helpless.

As a child, Nido lives in human society, receives human education and is associated with human children. It is difficult to identify with her true identity.

After all, in the eyes of human beings, elves are just a group of nice-looking aliens who have been driven out of the mainland by human beings and can only live on small islands.

Human beings have always been so arrogant.

While the mother was thinking about her daughter's future plan, Nido suddenly poked her head out of the study on the second floor and asked:

"Mom, do you remember our previous agreement? If I memorize the five epics this month, you will hire a fencing instructor for me."

The lady raised her head and sighed helplessly:

"Of course, but the premise is that you must recite it word by word. The History Department of the first college is extremely strict, and it is their trump department. It's not a place where you can mix up."

"I know, I know. At that time, remember to invite the mentors of the broken blade swordsmen group. They are the most famous swordsmen group in the Empire. The people who go there to learn swords are constantly showing off when they come back..."

"Especially the younger son of Tim's family, Xiao, who is a formal student there. He is qualified to become a formal League member in the future. Recently, he has been boasting that he has been instructed by a master, and his tail is almost up in the sky..."

Nido seemed to want to say more. As a result, she was frightened by the fierce eyes of the noble lady evya and shut her mouth. She quickly spit out her pink tongue, made a face and retracted into the room.

Her daughter has an unusual interest in fencing and has been clamoring to learn fencing.

This, inherited from his father, gave evya a headache.

Although the man is a genuine businessman, he has always been a fan of fencing.

"If I were not the only son in my family, I could only inherit this family property. I'm afraid I would have become a famous swordsman in the Empire!"

The man once said proudly.

Lady evya knew that he was serious. When he was young, he ran away from home and secretly ran to join the swordsman group, dreaming of becoming a swordsman one day.

Fortunately, the reality is cruel. His talent is very poor. He can't achieve anything for a long time. He can only go home and inherit 10 billion family business.

However, he still maintained his enthusiasm for fencing. He once hired three fencing instructors at home, and signed up for each fencing competition to continue his dream of winning the championship in one fell swoop.

"Honey, this time I will win a champion for you and make the champion's medal the most precious collection on your neck!"

The man smiled and waved, and then was beaten up in the audition.

His untimely death in his last years was not that eveyaso was greedy, but a strange genetic disease. The body organs of his family would fail faster than ordinary people. There was nothing he could do about it, whether it was the existing medical treatment or magic.

The enthusiasm for fencing virtually increased his burden and accelerated the rate of exhaustion.

So evya hated fencing very much and thought it took her lover away.

But when she was a child, her daughter learned some enlightenment swordsmanship from her father, and then she got out of control and fell in love with it. She was full of thoughts about learning swordsmanship and didn't like reading at all.

Her idol is the newly rising star Jianji, or fanatical brain powder. The room is covered with posters of that person, and the table is also filled with relevant puppets and dolls. She will watch every song and dance drama with the theme of star Jianji for the first time, and she will be excited and excited for many days.

And repeatedly declared regardless of the high profile of the occasion:

"I must be an excellent woman like Lord Jianji in the future!"

Evya felt very speechless about this. It was clear that the star sword girl had never appeared. Those posters and dolls were drawn according to other people's imagination, but they had always been regarded as treasures by her daughter.

My stupid daughter, you don't even know whether there is a man or a woman under that armor or not

As a single mother, evya's doting on her daughter is almost endless, and there is no way to stop her hobby. She can only find a way to procrastinate.

From "you are still young, wait until you are older..."

To "you are now serious about reading, wait until you go to junior high school, high school and University..."

Then to "you can enter the first Imperial College..."

Finally, she was seen through by her daughter, had a big quarrel with her, and threatened to run away from home and join the swordsman regiment.

Evya had no choice but to issue an ultimatum:

"Wait until you finish reciting those five epics..."

She did not doubt that her daughter could do it. The girl inherited not only her appearance, but also her father's intelligent mind.

If she hadn't been attacked suddenly, she must have learned sword in the broken blade swordsman group.

I hope all the swordsmen were frightened by the attack and fled back to their hometown.

Evya sent out the most vicious curse of her life in her heart.

Seeing that her daughter was quiet, she picked up a small pair of scissors and went to the back garden to trim the potted plants she took good care of.

Her maid followed her and whispered in her ear:

"A strange neighbor named 'rolle', in his 40s, with outstanding appearance..."

"The servants are hired by his secretary today. They don't know where he came from or where he works."

The maid had just sent dessert to rolle before, and chatted with other servants and heard some news.

"But I've spread out secretly. I'm just an ordinary person."

Evya's golden pupils shrunk slightly and asked in a hurry:

"Why take such a risk?"

Using perception is a very dangerous move. When she can explore others, she will also be detected by others, which will certainly expose her extraordinary identity.

Why would an extraordinary be willing to be an ordinary maid? This is undoubtedly a remarkable doubt.

"Don't worry, I'm very measured and won't be exposed."

"If the 'Hunter' hadn't been exposed by mistake, which made the imperialists nervous and investigated everywhere, I wouldn't take risks. I'm worried that the man was sent to spy on us."

"But now it's not like it."

The maid's words made evya a little relieved and nodded slightly.

If you really want to send someone to monitor her, you should choose a more common and normal origin, such as a businessman from other provinces.

Instead of this kind of strange and mysterious person who still keeps an alternative pet, it's too conspicuous.

"What about the previous investigation?"

Evya continued, referring to the mysterious strong man who took the hound.

"I inquired and found that the 'Hunter' was a volunteer, a middle-aged man in his 40s, handsome and riding a beautiful donkey, which was consistent with the hunter's description..."

The maid said, and suddenly found that evya's beautiful face turned pale in an instant

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