"Hi~" the little carrot demon also said hello, it seems that it is not willing to be lonely.
"It's called the Little Carrot Demon." Ling Xiaotu introduced.
Wan Qirou looked at it in surprise and shouted:
"Oh my god, plants can actually talk?"[
"Haha, it's a bit mutated." Ling Xiaotu said.
"I said,,,, can it be turned into something else? For example, something practical? I don't really like eating carrots," Wan Qirou said.
The little carrot demon immediately ran back to Ling Xiaotu in disgust.
After Wan Qirou finished speaking, she turned her head as if she felt something, waved to a man looking around at the door, and shouted:
“Over here, dear,,,,”
Her voice was high and crisp, causing everyone in the hall to look in her direction, but she didn't mind at all, as if she were treating a high-end restaurant as a street bar.
Of course, no one would have time to notice her suddenness now, because everyone on the ship was praying for their lives.
The man also waved to her and walked over to her.
He was a man with short brown hair, probably less than twenty years old, with surprisingly delicate and soft facial features, wearing rimless glasses, and exuding a strong bookish atmosphere from the inside out.
Although she didn't wear a formal dress at the ball, she only wore a white shirt and a gray sweater, but she still had a different look.
"I have already talked with the captain. The internal panic may be even more terrifying at this time," he said as he walked over. Wan Qirou hugged his arm and introduced to the two of them enthusiastically:
"This is Jiagu Haorong, my dear boyfriend, and this is Ling Xiaotu, and a vegetable that is not very practical."
"I'm not a vegetable!" the little carrot demon shouted, and at the same time, Ling Xiaotu noticed that it turned into an angry pink color. Obviously, this child had been teased to the limit.
"It's a cute carrot." Ling Xiaotu said.
The Celestial Master named Jiagu Haorong pushed up his glasses uneasily, but still extended his hand politely and said in a very gentle manner:
"Hello."
Ling Xiaotu stretched out his hand to hold it, trying his best to use the most normal meeting etiquette, but Xuanyuan Xuantian slapped it away with his palm.