Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

After Caesar changed the color of his eyes, he lowered his eyes, noticed the movement of the elf, and asked quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Su Tang stretched out her little hand, "Shu Zhe... Su Zhe... changed... Yan design..."

Caesar lowered his eyes to look at himself, hummed indifferently, and followed her words, "It's changed color, don't you like it?"

The voice is deep and indifferent, but there is an inexplicable taste of doting.

Su Tang shook her head, "Porridge... porridge..."

She thought for a while about how she teased herself in the previous life, but she couldn't speak clearly, "What kind of son is a sucker...you don't like it...it looks good..."

The elf was slightly stunned, and his clear and bright blue eyes were stunned.

Probably never heard such straightforward words before, the tips of the elf's long ears protruding from the golden hair were a little reddish.

Su Tang blinked, curiously wanting to reach out.

Caesar lowered his eyes indifferently and asked quietly.

"what do you want?"

"Ear... Suzhe's ear... silently..."

The red on the tips of the elf's long ears deepened a little.

He silently bent over and moved his long ears to the elf's hand.

The little elf immediately touched his paws happily.

The ear was held in the hand of the elf, the crimson color was like ripples of water, spreading to the ear root bit by bit, it was shiny and beautiful.

Caesar moved his long ears uncomfortably, but said nothing.

Instead, with an indifferent face, he groped the little elf until he had enough, and then hugged the limp little elf.

"After going out for a while, you are not allowed to tell others that my name is Caesar, and you are not allowed to say that I am a dark elf, you understand?"

The little elf nodded half understanding.

Caesar's slender fingers stroked her hair.

"obedient."

Although Su Tang had been on the tree of life before, he still had a little understanding of the world of dark elves.

It's a bit like a medieval town in the West, but it's always in the dark.

It's a bit like the blood castle of Simmons in his previous life.

There is only a full moon on the huge dome, sprinkled with a little bit of moonlight.

After Caesar hugged her and left the palace, he came directly to the tree of life.

The slender and white palm was attached to the trunk of the tree of life, and a faint halo flowed around him.

But after a while, the thick tree trunk in front of him gradually changed into a membrane like a vague mist.

It can be vaguely seen that on the opposite side of the film is a town that is very similar to this side, except that the world is bright.

Caesar held the elf with a flat face and walked in directly.

Strange to say, when Nishizawa touched the diaphragm, the diaphragm seemed to have melted, without any hindrance at all, and he walked directly to the other side of the diaphragm.

Su Tang blinked, her white soft hands grabbed Caesar's sleeve, and looked around curiously.

The elves in the town come and go, but their skin is white and their hair is light gold.

Su Tang tugged at Caesar's sleeve, looking up at him with her little head up.

"Shu Zhe... no... not Yiya..."

Caesar lowered his eyes and stroked her hair, humming lightly.

"This is the light elf I told you about earlier."

The elf repeated his words cutely, "Guang Jingning..."

Caesar said lightly again, "Su Weiya is also a light elf, just like them."

Su Tang blinked, suddenly vigilant in his heart.

The reincarnation wouldn't really plan to return her to the light elves as those maids said?