Wizarding World Beekeeper

Thank you?

What kind of thank you gift?

Speaking of this, Hua Mike became energetic.

The Emerald Court sounds like a very high-end and classy place, and it should be the country where the orthodox elf in front of him lives.

A powerful race with a high degree of civilization, the thank you gift provided would certainly not be too shabby.

Even if there is no thank you gift, it is still good to gain the friendship of the elf forces.

Maybe this can open up the first sales market for honey from another world.

"Calm down, be calm, don't be dazzled by the big pie, you must see the hidden dangers behind the benefits."

The only problem now is...

Whether it's a thank you gift or friendship, these are things for later.

But those concerns that he had thought of before were actually present before him.

Even if he doesn't think about himself, he still has to think about Yu Yihua here.

They can't stand another battle.

In just a few seconds, Hua Mi had already figured out the connection. She pretended to look at the portrait carefully, shook her head and said, "I've been fishing here and I've never seen this person before."

The elf glanced at the fat fish in the bucket that had given up struggling, and seemed to believe his words.

He put away the wanted poster but did not leave immediately.

She faced the lake and glanced ahead expressionlessly.

The seven little ones had stopped singing and dancing, but they were far away and did not come over.

Although the pseudo-flower spirits are a friendly and kind race, they will not touch strangers rashly.

They often hide in the dark and observe secretly, and sometimes deliberately set up some pranks to observe the target's reaction. Only after they are sure that the target has passed the test will they appear and get closer.

When the elf looked at the lake, although Hua Mi did not show any abnormality, his heart was lifted.

If she finds a wanted criminal hiding in the water, will she automatically classify herself as an accomplice?

The consequences might be worse than telling her the truth directly.

He didn't want to get involved at all in the feud between the two races.

Having both sides, harmony brings wealth.

Hua Mi held the fishing rod motionless, but his mind was actually thinking crazily.

"You live in the Black Forest?" The elf suddenly turned to him and asked.

"Yes. You have been to that cabin in the forest."

"It's not common to open a shop in the Black Forest, and even less common for humans."

"Selling things is secondary. The main thing is that I like the atmosphere here."

"..."

The elf looked at him deeply and said, "Sindra, from the Emerald Court, how should I call you?"

Hua Mi pondered for a moment: "You can call me Bee Whisperer."

"The Bee Whisperer..."

Elf Syndra had some difficulty pronouncing the name.

Bees did not originally exist in this world, and of course the word bee did not exist.

So Hua Mi is pronounced in Chinese.

It was naturally very awkward for the natives of this other world.

"Those fake flower essences seem to trust you."

Syndra said and glanced over there.

She may have remembered that she had seen a purple pseudo-flower essence closely related to him in the wooden house before, and made this judgment based on the current situation.

"good."

"As far as I know, fake flower essences will not approach humans easily. The fact that you can gain their trust is enough to prove your honesty and reliability."

This is probably why she didn't doubt me. Hua Mi felt funny after hearing this.

These seven little ones are not willing to get close to him because of his noble character.

But because of the honey.

Of course, he boasts that his character is not bad.

The reason why this white-skinned elf made such a wrong judgment was because he considered himself orthodox and regarded the red-skinned elf as an evil that could not be tolerated.

But what about in the eyes of Hua Mi and Qi Xiaozhi?

The red-skinned elf didn't show any evil after he appeared. Instead, he "enthusiastically" helped Hua Mi catch a big fish.

No matter how you look at it, this has nothing to do with evil.

To put it bluntly, her arrogance misled her.

"If you, or your seven friends, find any clues, please shoot this arrow into the sky and I will sense it immediately."

The elf said as he took out an arrow from the quiver behind him and held it hard. Several rays of white light escaped from his hand and attached to the arrow.

"I have marked the arrow. It will resonate with my soul after being shot, and it will be valid for ten days. As I said before, if it comes to pass, you will receive the friendship and gratitude of the Emerald Royal Court."

Hua Mi took the arrow. It felt like wood and was very light, but it was very hard, harder than iron pith wood and almost as strong as metal.

He casually put it together with the compound bow and said, "I can't guarantee anything. After all, I'm just a small vendor. If you want to buy my honey, I can guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"So, goodbye."

After Elf Syndra finished speaking, she left the lakeside without looking back.

"..."

This guy never asked what honey was.

Fortunately, he also prepared some advertising slogans. What a waste of emotion.

After Sindra left, Hua Mi continued to sit steadily on the horse and fish.

The surface of the lake was calm and motionless.

Seven fake flower essences also flew over at this time.

"Why didn't she come out?"

"Did he drown in it?"

"It's really sad."

Hua Mi didn't think she would die so easily.

Is it okay to suffocate myself to death?

If he really couldn't hold it in any longer, he would definitely come out and fight with that cold white-skinned guy. Maybe there would still be a glimmer of hope.

The red-skinned elf was probably just afraid that Syndra was deceiving her, so she didn't come out immediately and wanted to wait in the water for a while.

Very cautious.

If she doesn't come out, Hua Mi won't move either, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

After a few more minutes, ripples finally appeared somewhere on the lake.

Gulu Gulu - A round water ball emerged from the water.

Then there was a splash, and a transparent humanoid body made of water elements broke out of the water. Riding the current, he slowly moved to the shore and climbed up using his hands and feet.

A layer of water film slowly peeled away, revealing the fiery red skin inside.

She was soaked all over and looked even more embarrassed than before.

Originally, his black hair was combed back into a big slick, but now it was spread messily, like a water ghost.

She suddenly raised her head, and her yellow vertical pupils stared straight at her through her wet hair.

At that moment, Hua Mi seemed to see the eyes of an apex predator.

Feeling nervous, he immediately controlled two swarms of battle bees to rush forward to protect him.

To be honest, Hua Mi didn't expect any kind of thank-you gift from her, and she would definitely not be able to get anything good if she was reduced to this situation.

But if she wanted to repay kindness with hatred, then Hua Mi would never become Mr. Dong Guo.

Fortunately, the red-skinned elf didn't mean to attack him. He glanced at him, turned over and lay down on the ground, breathing heavily.

After lying on the ground for a while, the red-skinned elf said his first words.

But it is not the lingua franca of mankind.

There was a lot of gurgling and retroflex sounds, and Hua Mi couldn't understand a single word.

If you don't understand the language, this is where the fake flower essence comes into play.

Telepathy is the talent of fey creatures. It is born with it. It does not require any materials or rituals, nor does it need to be learned.

Just in time to be their translator.