Chapter 133 The Poor Little Rich Second Generation
The Elf King's residence is a manor by the sea.
Mei Yang had seen an English manor similar to this one in a movie: driving through a narrow country road, with the vast ocean and large grasslands in the distance, and passing the decorative trees that served as obstructions, the view gradually became clearer, and a square and solemn marble building appeared right in front of the bluestone walkway. There were many peacocks and sika deer in the gardens on both sides, fountains, parasols, and girls in dresses, which constituted the unique heritage and style of the old Qian family under the blue sky and white clouds.
Mei Yang glanced at the handsome man holding him from behind, then glanced at the main building that was close enough to be called a castle, and the elf subordinates waiting for them at the door of the main building. He suddenly felt that he should be considered a rich second generation now.
He glanced at the elves who were waiting attentively, and found that there was not a single familiar face. He turned his head to the side and buried it in the Elf King's chest, looking shy and confused.
"What is this?" a female elf who looked like a housekeeper asked in surprise.
The king actually brought back such a cute cub?
The Elf King hugged Mei Yang and came down. He originally wanted to put Mei Yang on the ground, but when he thought about the snow on the ground and the fact that Mei Yang was only wearing thick socks and no winter boots, he still held him in his arms.
"Come and say hello." said the Elf King.
Since the cubs are going to live here, they will sooner or later get used to getting along with everyone in the tribe.
Hearing this, Mei Yang finally moved his face out of the man's neck. He glanced at the elves in front of him who were looking at him curiously, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a bad idea.
Making sure everyone, including the Elf King and even the few teenage elves in the second-floor window, were looking at him, Mei Yangchao said loudly, "Hello everyone, my name is Mei Yang, and I am Melada's destined partner!"
The air stagnated for a moment, and Mei Yang was sure he heard a gasp coming from the second floor.
Even the man's hands that were supporting his butt and thighs tightened.
Mei Yang still felt it wasn't enough. He smacked his lips, thinking that no one had reacted yet. He then pressed his warm little face against the Elf King's angular jawline and added in a resounding voice, "The Mother Tree said so. The Mother Tree said that Melida and I are made for each other!"
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Lunch was held in the restaurant on the second floor, with only the Elf King and Mei Yang present. Most of the elves living in the manor ate in the banquet hall on the first floor, and the restaurant on the second floor was usually the private area of the quiet-loving Elf King.
Now there is a human cub who claims to be the Elf King's companion.
The Elf King looked at Mei Yang, who was eating seafood risotto with a small spoon, with his feet raised happily, and he was hesitant to speak.
Mei Yang finished a bowl of rice and started eating dessert. He glanced at the Elf King, who obviously had something to say, blinked his big eyes, and tried to make himself look more honest than gold. He said generously: "If you have any questions, just ask them. I will answer them honestly."
No way, haha, I would talk nonsense.
Mei Yang was determined to confirm the matter of having a partner. He finally understood that he seemed to have some time-travelling attributes in his destiny. He didn't know how many times he would have to travel through time in the future. Anyway, he was gay. Instead of worrying about how to find out the Elf King's intentions and turn him gay, he might as well take a shortcut!
Anyway, now that I have moved the mother tree out, who would dare to refute me?
Perhaps it was because Mei Yang pretended to be really obedient and honest, the Elf King began to recall in his mind whether the mother tree had mentioned anything about the "destined partner" when she instructed him to go back and pick someone up.
No.
The Elf King rubbed his temples with a headache and decided to have a deep conversation with this human cub who had many secrets, starting with his identity.
The Elf King thought for a moment and asked, "Where did you come from? How did you end up on the Mother Tree?"
Here you are. Mei Yang thought, I have been waiting for you.
Mei Yang carried the roasted milk and walked to the seat next to the Elf King across the large round table. He sat down facing him and began to talk nonsense. "I can't remember a lot of things in the past. I just remember that one day, when I woke up, I appeared under the mother tree. I could see a lot of golden light inside the mother tree. It seemed to like me and provided me with shelter, letting me live on it. It told me that my partner would come to pick me up soon, and then you came."
These words were as good as nothing, leaving the Elf King silent.
However, there is one key message.
The Elf King asked, "You said you could see the golden light flowing from within the Mother Tree?"
"Yes." Mei Yang described it in detail. He already knew that he was a rare person with four-color vision, so he revealed this to the Elf King. "The mother tree also told me about the vine elevator."
The Elf King was silent for a while.
During this time, Mei Yang ate dessert while smilingly talking about the mother tree's kindness to him and how it had given him leaves. Finally, he concluded that the reason he was protected by the mother tree was because he was the partner arranged by the mother tree for the Elf King, and this was fate.
He almost convinced the Elf King.
After all, Mei Yang did have some wonderful natural talents, and the mother tree really liked him and treated him well, so she specifically asked him to go over and take him over.
only……
The Elf King glanced at Mei Yang's chubby little face and slender limbs, and raised his biggest doubt: "But you are a cub."
"No, no, no!" Mei Yang immediately denied it. Things were different now. He was determined not to let the Elf King treat him as a cub anymore. "I'm already an adult. I'm eighteen years old. Humans become adults at eighteen - I just look a little childish."
Mei Yang was also helpless about his baby face. This appearance brought him both good and bad influences. When it was good, the nursery teacher in the orphanage would give him more candies. When it was bad, he had to take his ID card to work part-time to prove that he was not a child laborer.
Moreover, this is a Western fantasy world, and Western looks make people look particularly old, which makes Mei Yang, an Oriental with black hair and black eyes, look particularly young.
Mei Yang felt that maybe by the time he was thirty, he would look younger than the natives in their twenties.
"Is that so? Got it." The Elf King lowered his eyes, which was considered as approval.
Mei Yang knew that at this point, he had basically admitted it.
Just like last time, as long as he gets the Elf King's approval, he will allow him to enter his world and get close to him.
Mei Yang thought he was a genius—was he still worried that love wouldn't develop over time? He was determined to melt this iceberg. The two times he had been a cub before, he had gotten along very well with the Elf King.
This time, I will definitely be able to have a new bond with him in a new identity.
After the meal, an elf came to clean up the dishes and brought a bottle of purple potion.
The Elf King pushed the potion in front of Mei Yang and said, "Drink it, this is cold potion."
"Cold medicine? Who made it?" Mei Yang became alert instantly.
He was a student of liberal arts and had a good grasp of history. He remembered that in European history, barbers were actually the earliest doctors. The medical care of that period was wild, with witchcraft and bloody surgery coexisting. People would be poisoned to death or amputated at any time.
He looked at the purple bottle of potion with the words "Three No Products" clearly written on it and felt extremely scared.
Help! Can this thing really cure diseases?
"Don't worry, it's made by the flower elves of the tribe. It's brewed from plants, so it's very safe," the Elf King explained. "It's not one of those dangerous mineral products made by alchemists and magicians."
When he said this, Mei Yang noticed that there was a hint of sarcasm in the Elf King's words.
He clearly despised what he called "the dangerous mineral products of alchemists and magicians" and was a believer in nature.
Since the Elf King said that this was made from pure plants, Mei Yang treated it as a traditional Chinese medicine and drank it in one gulp.
After finishing it, he stuck out his purple tongue and complained bitterly that it was so unpalatable - it tasted just like Chinese medicine.
Then the Elf King rewarded him with a piece of honey candy.
While chewing the sweet candy, Mei Yang thought, the Elf King is really good and gentle.
If I meet the Elf King, I will definitely eat him. I must not let such a good man like the Elf King go!
The Elf King also thought that Mei Yang was very well behaved because he took the medicine without crying or making a fuss. He was much better behaved than the other kids in the tribe. Although Mei Yang was already an adult, he looked like a teenager, which made people feel soft-hearted.
This "destined partner" who suddenly appeared wasn't bad at all when I thought about it.
After drinking the medicine, Mei Yang started to feel dizzy again.
The Elf King saw that he was very sleepy, so he took him upstairs.
The main building of the manor is very large, a castle-like building with four floors, but there is a connected round tower on the far right, which is the residence of the Elf King - to avoid being disturbed by those lively and overly lively teenage elves.
Mei Yang pulled the corner of the Elf King's robe and followed him closely.
The entire main building was insulated with magic and was much warmer than outside, so Mei Yang didn't feel cold even when walking on the marble floor wearing only thick socks.
It was a bit slippery, and he almost fell when he went up the stairs. He was so scared that he quickly hugged the Elf King's waist. Then, in the second half, he didn't have to walk by himself, and continued to be held in the man's arms like a child.
"I don't want a separate room. I want to sleep with you. I am the partner given to you by the mother tree." Mei Yang emphasized. He knew that using the unfounded arranged marriage argument would definitely work.
Sure enough, the Elf King stopped moving forward, retreated to the stairs, and continued to climb up until he reached the top, his own room.
When he opened the door, the familiar cool fragrance of plants hit him in the face, which almost made Mei Yang cry again - he missed his daddy from the previous two eras.
He suppressed his emotions and was carried to the bed by the Elf King, who took off his socks and stuffed them into the quilt.
"Hey." Mei Yang tugged at the Elf King's sleeve, "Meleida—can I call you by your name?"
"Yes." The Elf King replied.
"Can I see you the first thing I do when I wake up?"
"Yes, I promise."
After getting the promise, Mei Yang gave up resisting the sleepiness that had been bothering him for a long time, and fell into a deep sleep in the room filled with the smell of security.
The Elf King watched over him for a while, until the boy's brows relaxed and he had obviously fallen into a sweet dream, then he got up and left.
He still has a lot of things to do. Now all races share the continent, and the elves are doing a lot of business. As the king of the tribe, Melada is overwhelmed by everything.
However, the most important thing right now is to make some suitable clothes for the newly adopted baby.
"My destined partner?" The man walked with heavy steps in the empty corridor, but from what he said to himself, he sounded like he was in a good mood.
Perhaps people who have been lonely for a long time always find it difficult to resist enthusiasm.
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