Rebirth from Another World: Creating a Happy Life

Xu Yan easily won him a admirer. Therefore, at dinner, there was a small dwarf girl on the table.

After a whole day of the girl's efforts, the girls have been washed up and new. Women just see that they must not be dirty. Not only are they all cleaned, the tattered curtains are all washed, replenished, restarted, and the lobby -like hall -like halls are like the hall -like halls.

The old appearance is changed, and the tables and chairs with less arms and legs have also been led by Abel. At this time, it looks quite like that.

Unexpectedly, today's dinner is pretty good. Lucas has found a lot of delicious mushrooms. Notting hunting two pheasants came back.

The ball stems, the little tigers took a lot of bird eggs. Make them such a scourge, and they didn't know how many bird eggs were suffered.

Lingmei beauty short legs are short, sitting on a chair, her mouth is just flat as the desktop, the two calfs are hanging in the air, look at this, look at this, and then turn around and ask Xu Yan: "Are you a family?"

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Xu Yan wanted to nod, and suddenly recalled that he was reborn once, and there was a tree heart in his body. Suddenly he didn't dare to be true.

Turn around to look at Notting and a group of small tigers who pursue each other on the ground, "These are Tigers?"

Duoli smiled: "Yes." Hanyi looked at Notting, who was not used to when she had a tail on her buttocks, just sitting on a chair, saying: "My son, Notting.

Clan. "It also refers to Ge Wen:" My lover, Gen Wen, human clan. "

"Hello." Ge Wenchong smiled with a small dwarf and took a mushroom for her.

"What about it?" Ling Meimei pointed at 噜.

", My brother, wind wing -wing tiger, Warcraft." Xu Yan said, seeing her eyes moved towards the law, and said, "Mark.

Ling Meimei holds her fingers. Humans, tigers, dogs, bells, bells, controlling the law, and the little monster in his helmet. Add this dwarf, the ethnic composition in the hall is really not ordinary

confusion.

However, the atmosphere can no longer be harmonious.

Ling Meimei saw the method sitting on the ground. She watched the tigers around with her chin, and the blue light beating in the blue eyes. Qijia was whispering to Ge Wen in the whisper, and the dog men gently gently in the human women's cheeks.

While kissing, the woman women blushed and ears, and quickly looked up to see if everyone noticed them. When no one noticed them, she was coquettishly stubborn on the arms of the dog family and called him to call him.

Pay attention, this is the hall. The human beings called Chakki are talking loudly with the tiger named Notting. The content is about if they use a long sword and Chang Mao to fight, who will lose the problem.

Not beautiful, but the gentle tiger mother cares for the little tiger while smiling, sometimes the vision will be aimed, smiling at herself. It is obvious that life is not beautiful, but the smile is beautiful and moving.

I can't find a more maternal careless smile than this; the father and son of the surnamed Tris are quarreling again. When they don't quarrel, they don't seem to be much.

Ling Meimei didn't want to hear at all. The old man called Abel likes this kind of excitement. He watched them with a smile on the side.

After nine o'clock, I sat in six women, each of which was young and beautiful. Six different styles of beauty. It looks very pleasing to the eye. Of the six, the five sprangled words. Only one laughed very quietly.

It looks very scholar for eating, oh, she is called Lan Si, Xu Yan also introduced. At the twelve o'clock, three young men in the side of the side were sitting on the side of the ground.

They count the quieter. The Warcraft called 安 is sitting at the table like a man. He actually holds a fork with a claw. He has a dog -like food. It is very proficient in action. It is too big.

The width of about five or six widths made the entire large table squeezed.

In the entire hall, laughter, speaking, Xiaohu's noise, jurisdiction, buzzing, there is a sense of happiness that makes people sleep.

Ling Meimei looked at this, and looked at that again. I really didn't understand how the races that were so bad at all times together, and lived so harmoniously.

Prejudice is deep -rooted, and the gap between races and races is as wide as the sea. And this group of people ... weird, quite weird!

Cuivis's father and son were about enough. Old Orson Trivis estimated that he had lost a battle again. He was drinking pheasant wild vegetable soup in anger and made a lot of sound.

The black eyebrows were raised, so that Abel opened his mouth, smiled, and raised his big finger at him.

Xu Xun laughed happily, I don't know why. After the conversation last night, the relationship between the two father and son deepened a lot, but let him dye a bad habit.

After rushing, I feel very happy, and I feel very complicated to the Olin. The lack of the seventeen years is not found in Orson.

Ossen looks like a father, brother, and friends like three fit, not just to have his father. Coupled with his indulgent attitude, Xu Yan, a bad group, likes to touch his tiger ass,

Make him angry, and quarrel with him seriously, stealing fun in his heart.

The strange father and son, Ling Meimei looked at them, just wanted to laugh. After seeing it for a long time, I also felt that the beard of Ouse was so cute. It was not like his father, drilling in the mechanical room, and his face was oily.

Sometimes I can't even recognize him.

Just looking at this pair of very funny father and son, Xu Yan stood up and patted the desktop hard, asking everyone to be quiet.

Everyone calmed down, only the little tigers still tossed cheerfully on the ground, and did not give him face at all. Xu Yan cleared his throat, and said, "Did I introduce this Miss dwarf?"

Everyone nodded, Yi Meier said straightforwardly: "Xu Yan, you have a high fever, and you have been confused? Has been said once."

Xu Yan Dalle: "Then I will introduce it again, Ling Meimei, a middle -level technician in dwarf Island, Miss dwarf."

"Second -order intermediate technician!" Ling Meimei was very dissatisfied. The first and second -order, although they are intermediate, but there are differences ...

The young man with love ... Xu Yan looked at her at a glance, supplemented from the good flow: "second -order!" [

Ling Meimei snorted. Everyone laughed and nodded to Ling Meimei again.

Xu Yan laughed softly and said: "Since Ling Meimei fell from the world, everything has a good start. There is nothing in us, and the god of luck has left Ling Meimei here. We are in the manor.

Life, from the original point of one poor and white, all the beautiful futures will start with the friendship with the dwarf. "

Ling Meimei looked at Xu Yan with a black line. It turned out that the misfortune I fell was your luck ...

Looking at the big eyes showing a contempt, everyone laughed lightly, very interesting little dwarf girl.

Xu Yan saw Xiang Ling Meimei, and said: "Listening to your narrative, the dwarf has always been a self -sufficient race, right?"

Ling Meimei nodded, it is indeed like this. For many years, the dwarf has always been like this. The dwarf environment has made the dwarf's life isolated. Everyone's interest is researching and manufacturing.

There are really few contact with the outside world.

The dwarf race has no desire to fight, only has a strong desire to knowledge, and eager to understand all the secrets between heaven and earth. The dwarf itself is weak, and there is no great talent in magic. Only a smart brain makes up for some of these shortcomings.

Make this race manufacture, can create some powerful weapons to protect themselves. However, in the dwarf thought, the weapons are only used to protect, not to kill, coupled with the survival of the world, and the survival of the world.

The style makes this group of little people live in deep and not involved in all disputes. This is doomed to silently hear the dwarf on the Aris, like a hidden group. At the same time, it also determines the quality of life of dwarf.

The information is rich, but it is not full.

Xu Yan said again: "That is to say, the dwarf likes learning so so, and I just know something. If it is better, I will use my knowledge to exchange your things, but it’ s good? "

Ling Meimei's confusion: "What are you going to exchange?" After thinking about it, a look of alert said: "Our weapon is not exchanged.

, Never use it as a butcher knife. "

Xu Yan stunned for a moment, this ethnic rules are very far -sighted, have strong foresight, and strictly control the results of the flood of science and technology. In previous lives, the terrible consequences of human abuse of science and technology have been seen.

The intelligent race, they know more than humans to cherish life.

Xu Yan laughed gently: "Don't change those who have settled this ethnic dwarf," please believe me, I have no interest in them. "

"Then what do you want to change?" Seeing Xu Yan's expression didn't look like pretending, Ling Meimei was curious, and humans who did not sting the great power weapons of the dwarf. This is the first one.

Yes, Xu Yan is an alternative.! ~!