Lin Su has made quite a few toys for him in the past three years, and all the big boxes in the house are filled with them.
Lin Su touched his head and said, "No, this is for making a small bed for Jonas and Mashi. Tangtang, step back a little, or the wood chips will fall on you."
He began to carve with his hands. This thing actually did not require any effort. What seemed extremely difficult in the eyes of the elves was as easy as eating and drinking in his hands.
The Elf King took a few steps back and just stood there watching, but there was no smile on his little face.
He touched his heart. He liked Jonas and Mashi, and every elf in the Elf Forest. He also liked their gatherings to welcome the arrival of new elves. The Elf King liked that kind of liveliness.
But when Lin said he wanted to make a small bed for the two elves, he felt very sad and depressed, and didn't want to do anything.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Lin Su asked, noticing his mood.
"Lin, can we not make a small bed?" the elf asked blankly while standing aside.
Lin Su stopped what he was doing, looked at the rare sadness in his big eyes, wiped the sawdust off his hands, and reached out to him, "Why don't you want me to make the crib?"
"It's uncomfortable here." The Elf King held his heart and said, "I don't want Lin to be a bed for other elves."
"...Then don't do it." Lin Su threw the wood away and said, he just thought that such a thing could be done casually, but he didn't expect that his little guy would develop such a strong possessive desire for some reason.
"Ah, really?" The Elf King's eyes lit up, but he hesitated as he placed his hands on Lin Su's fingers. "Will Lin think I'm a bad elf?"
He actually refused to let Lin make a crib for the newborn elf.
"No, Tangtang is very cute." Lin Su said, touching his cheek with his thumb.
"Lin, Lin." The Elf King spun around happily. "I love you the most."
"Yeah, I like Tangtang the most too." Lin Su opened his palms, and the Elf King sat on it naturally. When he was caught, he held it very steadily until he sat on Lin Su's shoulder.
"Lin, where are we going?" asked the Elf King.
"Go and tell the Irish priest that we don't want to make the small bed, and ask him to think of another way." Lin Su stood up and said.
"If the Irish priest knew that I didn't let you make a crib, would he think I was a selfish elf king?" The little elf king asked, looking up, obviously worried.
"No, Irish priests will also like Tangtang the most." Lin Su smiled, "Don't worry."
All the spirits will love their king as they love the tree of life.
Lin Su arrived at Ireland's tree house and knocked on his door. When he opened the door, he found some surprise and shame in his eyes.
"Ivy, why are you here?" asked the Irish priest.
"My business is not urgent. What happened to you?" Lin Su asked.
Ireland looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, but I think the little bed I asked you to make may not be of any use. How many have you made?"
"Not useful?" Lin Su seemed to be thinking about something.
Ireland opened the door of her room and showed him the pot of flowers on the table. The branches were firm and the flowers were blooming beautifully. The flowers on the top were the size of an adult male's palm. But that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that in the center of the flower, two newly born elves were sleeping soundly inside, and it seemed that there was no risk of them falling.
"Wow..." The Elf King exclaimed, flapping his wings and landing on a flower. The branch trembled with his movement. Just as he knelt down and was about to lie down like the other elves, the branch tilted slightly, and the Elf King who had just lay down rolled down from it.
"Ah!!!" He flapped his wings and landed on Lin Su's outstretched hand, patting his chest in shock, "Lin, they are so powerful."
Ireland, who was looking at the Elf King with encouragement, was also alarmed for a false alarm, but when he saw the Elf King patting his chest, he inexplicably felt that he seemed even more adorable.
"Just like the king can only sleep on a stable little bed, these two elves can't sleep on a soft little bed." Ireland showed him the place he had prepared. He had done his best, but judging by the two elves sleeping on the flowers, it was obvious that his efforts had failed. "So I think there's no need to make the little bed. If you do, it's fine. They'll like it."
"It's not finished yet, don't mind it." Lin Su said with a smile.
"That's good," Ireland smiled.
The problem was solved without being mentioned. Not only did they not need to make a small bed, the two elves didn't even need the elves to coax them. They lived happily every day. Although they slept after eating most of the time, they never fell off the flowers while sleeping.
Ireland was nervous at first, but later felt relieved.
Unlike the two elves who are particularly easy-going, the Elf King would occasionally cause some trouble, such as accidentally breaking into a hornet's nest and greeting the queen bee.
Even though living creatures are very friendly to elves, they only disturb them when they are giving birth, and do not take their cubs out to play. As a result, the Elf King was chased and blocked by several hornets, although they did not sting him.
"Lin, Lin." The Elf King flew twistingly all the way until he landed in Lin Su's hand. He breathed a sigh of relief and placed the egg in his hand.
The hornet did not use force against the little guy, but fell towards Lin Su's palm.
"Bad hornet!" The Elf King did not expect such a scene, but bravely blocked the stinger. Then the next moment the hornet was bounced out by Lin Su, somersaulted several times in the air, and another hornet took the egg from Lin Su's hand.
"The king is so brave to protect Priest Ivy. He is so brave." An elf who saw it praised.
"Ah," the Elf King didn't know what to say, so he spoke in the original language and scratched his head.
"Thank you, Wang, for your bravery." Lin Su could only pretend that he didn't know that he was the one who attracted those hornets.
The Elf King's eyes wandered, not daring to look at him. He clearly knew he had done something wrong: "Lin, I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter."
Naturally, this matter was spread through the mouths of the elves, and the elves naturally praised it highly.
"Even though Wang and Jonas are both elves, I don't know why I always think Wang is cuter. I actually had this idea of comparison. I'm such a bad elf."
"I think so too." mw, please remember:,.,,
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