I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 221 God Says Peace

From the furnishings in Mowei's home, it can be seen that this fellow with thin elf blood does not like luxury, but the teapot and teacup he served are made of fine crystal.The emerald green leaves have a pleasing color, and they are reflected in people's eyes through the transparent crystal. It is a kind of visual enjoyment.

"Wu is very particular about making and drinking tea. Speaking of which, I haven't tasted Wu's craftsmanship for a while, so I'm a little worried about it." Bai Qingyue winked at Liu Fuyun, signaling her not to tell her what he just said. come out.

Mo Wei glanced at him and sat down at the table.

He picked up two teacups, filled them up, and pushed them in front of Liu Fuyun and Bai Qingyue.

"It looks delicious, but how can I treat someone to tea with a late-night snack? I'd rather ask my friends to make it for me. This Holy Son is so mean!" Probably because Bai Qingyue had attacked Liu Fuyun when they first met, The system has always disliked him, and he would make some complaints whenever he got the chance.

Liu Fuyun lowered his head to look at the steaming cup of tea in front of him, then raised his head to glance at Bai Qingyue, who was sitting opposite and holding up the teacup contentedly, and frowned.

She took away the sacred tears that Xiao Yang wanted to dedicate to the Temple of Light, so she must have been discovered.This matter is of great importance, and the city lord's palace will surely take action soon. Leaving the city by then will not be a simple and easy task.

To be honest, Liu Fuyun was a little reluctant to sneak out at this moment and be dragged here to drink tea.

"Hey, how many people have spent so much money but couldn't get Wu, and you still look at me like this. It's really sad." Bai Qingyue naturally understood the meaning of Liu Fuyun's eyes. He put down the teacup and murmured in a low voice.

"Anyone who meets a familiar person like His Highness Bai will be on guard, unless he likes your face." Liu Fuyun twitched the corner of his mouth and said straightforwardly.

Mo Wei was sitting on the side and looked at Bai Qingyue in a funny way without interrupting.

"So this Holy Son is already so famous in the Yaori Empire?"

Liu Fuyun's "Your Highness" made Bai Qingyue slightly widen her eyes, and then she raised her hand and touched her chin narcissistically.

"Let's not talk about this for now. If Your Highness the Holy Son has nothing else to say, I won't bother you. Go back and wash up and sleep early. If you don't get enough rest, you will lose your hair."

Liu Fuyun turned her head and saw Mo Wei looking at her hand holding the tea cup, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, and couldn't help but be startled.He picked up the tea cup and put it in front of his nose and took a quick sniff. Just the smell of the faint tea fragrance made people feel refreshed.

This taste is actually a little bit familiar.

Without being polite, Liu Fuyun took a small sip, then his eyes lit up, and he raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup.

A faint warm current dispersed in the body, and it was actually as weak as the meat of the grinding beast.

"This tea has the flavor of green Wu fruit. Mr. Mo Wei is really good at his craftsmanship." He did not hesitate to praise him at all. Liu Fuyun's words made Mo Wei slightly relieved, with a happy look on his face.

Green Wu Fruit is a fruit produced by a magic plant. It can be seen everywhere in the Elf Forest. I didn't expect it to be found outside.

"Yes, it's Qingwu Fruit. Qingwu is also the name my grandmother gave me. If Miss Fuyun doesn't mind, just call me Qingwu." Mo Wei said with a smile.

Naming plants after plants is a habit of the elves. Presumably Mervi's grandmother also had elves' blood.

The elven blood in the tribesman in front of him has become so thin that he no longer has the iconic pointed ears. Apart from appearing younger than ordinary people, there is nothing special about him. This situation can no longer even be called a half-elf.What people call half-elves in Aslan now are basically people like Mervi who have a little bit of blood.

Bai Qingyue obviously didn't drag her to see Mo Wei just for tea. "Fuyun, if I guessed correctly, you are too." Bai Qingyue said suddenly.

When Liu Fuyun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

"This guy really has a purpose. He doesn't even talk about making friends. Is it true or false?" The system sneered at this.

Mo Wei → Qingwu saw that both of them were silent, and after thinking for a while he said, "Fuyun, don't think too much, Yue is a good person."

Perhaps after realizing that his good guy card was issued suddenly, Qingwu continued: "You should know that many poachers now make a living by catching people like us with a little bit of elven blood. I was also persecuted back then. I almost fell into the clutches of the devil, but it was the moon that saved me."

According to Qingwu's words, Bai Qingyue had secretly saved many people with weak elven blood, and it was as if Lei Feng was still alive.

Of course, there is no Lei Feng in Aslan continent. This is just a metaphor.

"I'm curious how His Royal Highness the Holy Son found out?" A faint smile appeared on his lips. Liu Fuyun did not deny Bai Qingyue's words.In the eyes of Bai Qingyue and Qingwu, this move was tantamount to admission.

In fact, Liu Fuyun, who was more pure than a pure elf, was very different from Qing Wu, but only a fool would declare his family status at this time.

"It's better not to take a bite, Your Majesty the Holy Son, it sounds a bit awkward." Bai Qingyue started to get enough food and clothing by herself, picked up the teapot, poured a cup for Liu Fuyun, and then filled up her own cup, "Actually, I wasn't very sure before. It’s mostly about feeling.”

He has come into contact with many people like Qingwu. It is true that the humane elves are the favorites of gods. Even those with thin bloodline have outstanding appearance and temperament. It is hard to accept it.

Bai Qingyue had been a little suspicious since she first saw Liu Fuyun, and now she got the answer directly.

"Okay, last question." Liu Fuyun could accept Bai Qingyue's answer, but there was still one thing she didn't understand.

"Why does the Dark Temple want to save the elves?"

She had been in contact with Comrade Shengzi several times, and he always killed people. She didn't think that this guy was a super caring person who was inspiring to establish an elf bloodline protection association.

"No, no, no, what you said is wrong." Bai Qingyue denied it and said very seriously: "The Dark Temple would not do such a thing. This is my personal behavior."

"More accurately, it is God's will."

Liu Fuyun felt his temple jump.

She rose to the level of God after a disagreement, which made her think of a certain prophet in the forest.

"About 14 years ago, when I first became the Son of Darkness, the God of Darkness suddenly sent down a decree requiring me to be friends with the elves, otherwise I would not do such troublesome things."

"Then why do you say it was Yue's personal behavior?" Qingwu heard such a statement for the first time and asked out of curiosity.

"Of course it's because those guys in the temple are not qualified to hear God's will. Otherwise, why would I be the Holy Son?" Bai Qingyue suddenly became frustrated.

(End of this chapter)