Sometimes Donne hates the simplicity of the elves. For example, when isali is squeezing him, even if he wants to play some fun, isali will cooperate with him, but she always feels a little strange disobedience.

Sometimes don likes the simplicity of the elves, like now.

When he saw egwin, his heart collapsed.

Because at the moment, he was pushed to the ground by isali and enjoyed the top treatment of facial cleanser.

If the world is riding on him, the leaf above his head is yanye, and the only thing waiting for him must be Chaidao.

If the winter horse is riding on his body, the snow vegetable is on his head, and there must be only firewood knife waiting for him.

Fortunately, it was isali riding on him and egwin on top of him, so waiting for him

"What are you doing?"

With a blink of his eyes, egwin held out his hand in doubt, pulled isalie up, then pulled Donne up again, gently cleaned Donne's clothes, tilted his head and said: "Ashley, you are the queen. You should pay attention to your image. Don't mess up your clothes... And you too. You are the Lord. Don't play with Ashley. She is still young and likes to play. You can't follow her."

At the moment, Donne's heart is broken - is isalie still young?

But now Donne is really very happy with the simplicity of the elves. Egwin doesn't have the idea of being jealous at all. She just thinks Donne and isalie are playing.

Isalie didn't look embarrassed either. She tidied up her clothes, smiled with her hands behind her back and said, "Why are you back?"

Her expression was as natural as seeing her sister go home. She didn't feel nervous about being caught at the scene.

Egwin said of course, "the matter has been settled and of course it will come back."

"Very fast."

Donne's imagination was inspired by isalie's words. Does this guy think it's too fast? Is it good or bad? Does isalie really have a black soul under her gentle queen image?

Impossible

"What's Donne doing here?"

Egwin asked suspiciously, "do you want to come to me... Oh, relax?"

Before Donne could speak, egwin said apologetically, "sorry, Donne, I've been busy lately and can't relax."

Donne was stunned: "what's the matter again? Can I help you?"

Egwin explained: "it's not a big deal, but a while ago, because of the Orica, the Warcraft in the Emerald Forest died and injured too many in the animal tide, so recently we are busy restoring the balance of the jungle. We just went to place a group of flame tailed cheetah cubs."

Donne was relieved. He was afraid of chaos in the Emerald Forest again.

"In fact, there are two things I came here. One is that Ellington's school has been built, so come and tell isalie that Pamela and they will soon begin to officially become teachers. Maybe they need more elves to support, so let me tell you in advance."

Egwin didn't care what Donne called isalie.

Isalie said happily, "OK, I see. Please come to me at any time if you need it."

Being able to help Donne fills her heart with a sense of joy. This emotion is very indescribable, but it makes her very comfortable.

"Another thing is to find Grandia to get food for planting. It's time for spring planting in human countries outside. If there is not enough food for planting and the farming area cannot be reached, many people will not be satisfied or even starve to death in autumn and winter this year, so we can't delay it."

Isalie couldn't wait to say, "in that case, let me go with you. You don't know the way."

She didn't know why she expected to live with Donne so much, but since she wanted to, she did it. It was so simple to follow her heart.

Looking at the expectant eyes of Sally's kitten, Donne couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"I'll go around, too. It's nothing at the moment."

So egwin came with him.

Recently, the temple of the earth girl is not as quiet and cold as usual. Under the command of Martha Lahti (whenever Dumne make complaints about this name), almost all Druids without important tasks are assisting Grady A in cultivating grain.

Under the tilt of human resources, in a short period of time, grantia has indeed completed the task, cultivated grain varieties that can meet Ellington's needs, and even produced many additional grain varieties - she is preparing for the "date" in advance.

In case Donne found an excuse to leave her alone that day, she could take out the prepared seeds and beat her face.

While grantia was busy checking the harvest, she suddenly shook her nose and turned around in surprise: "this smell - Lord egwin!"

This chick is a dog!?

Dumne dislike the tucky lilies, and make complaints about her. He looks at her and tries to rush to the close contact. Dumne, who is expressionless, spans a step, blocking the front of agwin. If she does not stop, she will only rush into Dumne's arms and get intimate contact with her most annoying black hearted boss.

Grantia had to slow down. She didn't know how many times she scolded Donne, but she had to pile up a reserved smile on her face: "Lord egwin, why are you here? And Her Majesty the queen... Oh, and you by the way."

By the way, what the hell is it!

Donne made up his mind again to get rid of this guy on a date!

"Tang en came to get grain and seeds, and he forgot his way, so we came with him."

Hearing what egwin said, Grandia despised Donne and didn't even know the way. What a shame!

Donne secretly threw a threatening look at her. Grantia snorted and threw a space ring to Donne. When facing egwin, she instantly changed her face. She was a little wronged and tired and said, "the task has been successfully completed, Lord egwin. In order not to lose face to the elves, I have been working very hard!"

"Well, it's hard for you."

As expected, egwin touched her head gently, hugged her and comforted her.

Feel the temperature of egwin, egwin's breath, egwin's voice, egwin's tenderness, egwin's care, egwin's

Grantia trembled with excitement. For this moment, all the hard work was worth it!

Long live Lord egwin!

Donne glanced at Grandia obliquely. Although she was a rival in love, she was just a sister. In addition, she had worked so hard for so long. It was cheap for her this time.

Anyway, egwin is his own. No one can take it away!

After checking the situation in the space ring, Don was surprised to find that grantia really completed the task.

At present, the planting area of Ellington and caspami totals more than 17000 hectares. Due to the magic cultivator, the planting density is higher than the original manual planting density. Coupled with the error of the machine, about 70 to 80 kilograms of seeds are needed per hectare, that is, at least 1200 tons of seeds are needed to meet the planting demand.

Grantia said that he could produce one ton of seeds a day. Donne thought that this year's grain seeds needed to be mixed. As a result, Maserati issued an order, and all the Druids gathered here. Unexpectedly, he produced 1500 tons of seeds in a month, which is equivalent to 50 tons a day, Even if the error is included, it is enough to use the planting area!

It seems that I misunderstood her.

Donne looked at Grandia. He thought Grandia was pretending to be poor by saying hard work. Now it seems that they are really hard.

"Thank you for your hard work. If you need anything, I will do my best to help you."

Donne bowed deeply to the Druids in the courtyard of life.

"He wants to thank us..."

"What should I do?"

"As the chief priest said?"

A group of Druid girls in cool clothes whispered and blinked curiously at Donne, but when their whispers came into Donne's ears, Donne suddenly felt an inexplicable cold rush from the sacrum to his forehead.

"You're welcome. If you want to express your gratitude," the expressionless Maserati came to the side. "Please help them have --"

"Oh, oh, it's getting late. I have to go back as soon as possible!"

A cold sweating Donne interrupted Maserati's words very impolitely. Seeing the smiling isali, Donne could already guess what she would say.

Egwin looked blankly at the sky. The sun was shining high and the temperature was comfortable. Why was it late?

"Thank you for your support!"

"So don't thank me, as long as you can help us have --"

"Oh, I forgot there's something important! I have to arrange the school curriculum in Ellington and the distribution of spring seeds. I'm so busy - no, I have to go!"

Donne interrupted Maserati again and ran out in a panic: "isalie, egwin, I'll go first and come back to you later, and Grandia, give you a few days off and go back to Ellington as soon as possible after the rest! Just break the sauce -"

Donne doesn't dare to delay any longer. If Maserati and isalie join hands to force him to play the forced conception game, he may become an adult in a few days - this is not to help the girls reach the top. He has to fire bullets. Angus's local hard technique is completely useless!

Seeing Donne leave, egwin was even more confused: "why is he so anxious?"

Grantia curled her lips and said, "whatever he has, it's better to go."

With that, she rubbed up happily in egwin's arms.

Lord egwin... The best!