Trapped in the apocalypse, I rely on elves as a salted fish

"It's strange. I haven't been out for long. Why does this lavender smell so fragrant?"

After just two steps, the kapok cotton quickly found its target, so the fragrance came to the window sill. The breeze blew by, and the fragrance was particularly charming.

Lavender grows so well, kapok must be taken care of well.

Giving a little less spiritual water and giving too much is not a good thing, but there is no need to be polite. Give as much energy as possible. This only has advantages and no disadvantages.

There is more and more vitality, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and even the color of lavender itself is getting brighter.

A ray of breeze blew by.

A flash of purple light suddenly lit up.

All the flower buds are in full bloom, looking extremely beautiful.

"Ugh..."

A small sound suddenly sounded in Kapok Mian's ears.

Are you hallucinating?

Kapok Mian was still doubtful, and then she noticed slight movement on her hand.

The next second, a purple figure suddenly appeared on the lavender. It was a small figure with big watery eyes, wearing a purple floral skirt, a purple wreath on its head, and a charming anklet on its bare feet.

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The little guy looks exquisite and mini. Although he is small, he is really cute.

"Woooooooooooo..."

"Are you my master?"

The little guy was babbling, and the sounds in his mouth were unclear, but he was also extremely immature.

Kapok Mian stretched out his hand, and the little guy jumped up and down on Kapok Mian's hand.

Kapok Mian took a close look at the elf on her hand. This was the first time she had seen the elf appear with her own eyes. This feeling was really wonderful.

The feeling of giving birth to a little life with your own hands is really wonderful!

"Wow, you look so beautiful!"

The lavender elf's eyes widened, and then she looked at Kapok Mian very seriously. There were little stars in her eyes, and she obviously liked Kapok Mian very much.

"Little guy, you are also very good-looking!"

Kapok Mian felt very happy to be praised by the elf.

He is worthy of being a cub raised by himself, and everything he says sounds so nice.

"Little guy, what are you looking at?"

Kapok Mian looked at the little guy in his hand looking around, as if he was looking for something, Kapok Mian asked kindly.

The little one has just been born. If there is any need, Kapok Mian, the master, must satisfy it.

"Oh...I...I want to see what I look like?"

After struggling for a long time, the little guy stared at a piece of glass and then revealed his purpose.

She wanted to see what she looked like. Was she as good-looking as her master said?

"Hey, I really can't tell that little guy like you is actually a little narcissist?"

He has just been born and wants to look in the mirror. He is really narcissistic!

However, the little guy looks very delicate, and with the purple dress, he looks particularly noble and elegant, adding a bit of nobility and lovability out of thin air.

Looks really good!

Kapok Mian walked to her dressing table, then put her hand next to the mirror, letting the little guy take a good look at herself.

"Wow, I look so good-looking!"

"Look at these eyes, look at this mouth, look at this neck, they are all so beautiful."

"And the clothes on my body are in noble and luxurious purple. I really like them!"

"Oh my god, how can I be so perfect and have no shortcomings at all!"

The lavender elf was extremely satisfied with her own image. She kept swaying and swaying her little skirt. She would spin in circles from time to time, and her little skirt would suddenly puff up. Every time at this time, the little guy's eyes would pop up.

It was so bright that I couldn't bear to move it away.

The little guy became more and more satisfied with himself. He touched his small waist and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Um...can you give me a small mirror, the kind I can carry with me?"

The little guy looked at the big mirror in front of him, then looked at himself, and spoke to Kapok Mian cautiously.

"Of course, I'll have someone bring it to you later!"

Kapok Mian naturally has no reason to refuse the little one's request, but is it really okay to be so narcissistic?

Is the little guy already obsessed with his own beauty?

This doesn't seem to matter!

"Dingling bell~"

Kapok Mian's alarm clock suddenly rang.

Oops, I was so busy taking care of the lavender elf that I forgot to make breakfast.

Kapok Mian had just taken a shower and planned to go back to the house to lie down and take a rest before making breakfast.

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All your thoughts are on the elf, how can you still think about making breakfast?

Fortunately, she set an alarm clock for herself, otherwise she would have really forgotten about it!

"Little guy, do you want to stay here or leave with me?"

When making breakfast, Kapok really can't take care of the lavender elf. If it really likes to look in the mirror, let it stay here for a while.

"Can you stop calling me little guy? Can you give me a name? Also, I don't know the master's name yet?"

The lavender elf is still a little unhappy about being called a little guy by others, even if the person calling him is his master.

He is so good-looking, and his name must be beautiful. It sounds so unpleasant to keep calling him "little guy"!

There is also her own master. If she is called master, it also sounds unpleasant and does not fit her temperament.

Seeing that the little guy was a little unhappy, Kapok Mian hurriedly said:

"What name do you want, Xunxun, Yiyi or Zizi?"

Kapok Mian was not a person who knew how to name names, so it was really difficult for her to come up with a name.

The pepper elf is called Jiaojiao.

The wheat elf is called Mai Mark.

What should we call the lavender elf?

If the little guy is not satisfied, she will search the Internet directly later to see if she can find a good-sounding one that satisfies the little guy?

The little guy didn't speak.

It stood silently in front of the mirror, seeming to be thinking about what the names Kapok had just been given, and which one was more pleasing to the ear?

"Well... why don't you call me Yiyi? I think this name is more pleasant to your ears."

The little guy pondered for a long time, muttering silently, sometimes silently chanting Xunxun, sometimes silently chanting Yiyi, and finally felt that the name Yiyi sounded better.

"In that case, I will call you Yiyi from now on, and my name is Kapok Mian. You can also just call me Mianmian from now on."

Such a happy decision!