1650. Chapter 1650 [Postscript] I want to marry you 1
That day, Susie said countless things.
From the children to the future plans of the two of them, from the wedding to the future management of Nanzhou and the Orcs, I am counting the guests to be invited one by one...
But Mu only said one word.
"good!"
Susie was stunned, glared at him, and then hugged his waist.
"You guys, you can't say a few more words. I really doubt that since you were a child, what words have you said the most? Is it 'prepare food' or 'I'm hungry'?"
"I like you." Mu said.
"Huh?!" Susie raised her eyes in confusion.
Mu explained, "I mean, the thing I say the most is, 'I like you.'"
There was no need for him to ask for things like getting dressed and preparing food.
Mu was always a talkative person, what's more, after his eye accident, he became even more withdrawn.
Speaking of which, these two days were the two days when he talked the most.
The only thing he said the most was, "I like you"!
"Hehe!" Susie laughed, "Then you say that to me every day from now on."
"good."
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
Xizhou.
Wonderland Jungle.
Luo Jia and Zitu flew down from Zitu's Thunderbolt Snow Eagle at the same time, and landed by the river near the Elf Village.
Looking at his long-lost hometown, Luo Jia took a deep breath of the fresh air unique to the Elf Village, and the fatigue of several days of traveling seemed to be swept away.
She was about to step onto the small bridge when Zitu's arm suddenly stretched out to stop her.
"Wait a minute." Zitu looked across the river at the elf village in the distance, "It seems... something is wrong."
Hearing this, Luo Jia calmed down and looked across the river towards the Elf Village in the distance.
From the looks of it, there seems to be nothing unusual about the Elf Village. It is as peaceful and beautiful as a dream.
However, her long dark green eyebrows were also frowned tightly.
It's too quiet.
Now, it is dusk, based on her experience.
At this time, the children should be playing by the river, the men should have finished their work and chat, and the women should prepare meals.
But there was no sound in the entire Elf Village.
There was no laughter, no sound of children chasing and playing.
There are no women washing fruits and vegetables by the river.
There is no smoke.
…
Nothing at all.
The village was as quiet as a dead village, even though it looked nothing out of the ordinary from the outside.
Just now, because the two of them were flying in and did not encounter any patrols, Luo Jia did not find it strange.
But there is something really wrong with such a village.
"How could this happen? Where are Grandpa and the others, and where are all the villagers?!"
There was worry in her tone.
Zitu didn't say anything, but just took a step forward to protect her.
He raised his right hand, waved it gently, and caught a small thing between his fingers.
It was a small silver arrow with a small piece of fine cloth on it.
With dark eyes staring at the bushes facing the river, the purple disciple stretched out his hand to grab Luo Jia and flew through the woods. His figure was like a gray lightning bolt and went straight into the bushes.
A black shadow suddenly flew up in the forest, trying to escape.
"Luojia!"
Whispering to remind Luo Jia, Zitu tapped his feet, his body flew up like a thunderous giant, his fingers were raised, and he was met with a palm.
The black shadow fell back and fell heavily on the grass.
Just as he was about to get up and run away, a green vine net had already covered him, firmly pressing his body to the grass, making him unable to move.
"who are you?!"
Zitu looked down at the guy trapped by Luo Jia and asked in a deep voice.