Chapter 313 The Child's Extraordinary Embarrassment

The more he chatted with Miss Porphys, the more embarrassed the child felt.

He's always been the type that's pretty bad at dealing with women. The more cute it is, the more unstoppable it is...

Like Sister Gangzi, he can naturally be regarded as a brother.

When he saw Jiu'er for the first time, he was a little nervous... But after seeing Jiu'er's frightened behavior of smashing the enemy into pieces, the nervousness of facing the opposite sex immediately dissipated.

——It was replaced by a strong sense of fear.

I have a kind of premonition that one day I will anger this little ancestor and be chopped by her suddenly with an axe...

And citalopram and Dove... When the child first met, he was quite nervous. But as Annan's appointed captain, he must maintain his majesty.

Fortunately, although citalopram is young, it is very stable in dealing with others. She was keenly aware of the child's nervousness and kept her distance from him.

Apart from discussing business affairs, the two hardly ever chatted at all. And this made the child breathe a sigh of relief.

As for Dove...

When the child realized Dove's age range, he suddenly became less nervous...

After all, this kind of tension is just because you care about the other party's evaluation of yourself.

And this tension, when he was alone with Miss Boffis, immediately became more obvious...

"Julian, Julian!"

Pophis coquettishly said to the silver-haired male elf played by the child: "Don't be in a daze, talk to me!"

The child stood in front of the huge tree with the blade wheel in hand.

And Boffis put her hands behind her back and circled around him and the tree: "How is your vine strike practice?

"Show me, Julian!"

She seemed to have endless energy, her footsteps didn't stop at all, and her voice didn't become low because the child ignored her, but kept looking for topics: "Julian, don't you fail to learn? I am Very strong? Would you like to come and learn how to fly with me?"

"hiss……"

The child took a deep breath.

how to say.

Really heartbroken...

...I really want to learn about flying or something.

But if you can't learn it yourself, will it be exposed?

This kind of worry makes the child less afraid to say anything too informative before inquiring about the situation.

The only good thing is that this "Julian" seems to have been a taciturn character.

Therefore, the role of the child has not been revealed so far.

The child was silent for a while, then murmured in a low and serious voice: "Weather..."

"weather?"

"The weather is really nice today..."

"What the hell is the weather!"

Boffis was directly amused by the child's words, and the whole person leaned back and forth and laughed non-stop.

Her happy look even made the child wonder if her daily greetings had any homophony or a cold joke in the context of elves...

...is that funny?

However, seeing that the current atmosphere seems to have improved a little, the child coughed lightly and asked cautiously, "Porphys... What did you eat this morning?"

"Yeah? Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

Boffis was also a little stunned by the child's question.

She was blinded for a moment, and then tentatively replied: "Yes... grilled fish and fried bread, and milk."

"Ah, a very hearty breakfast."

"Eh? Ah, is it... Do I eat a little too much?"

"No, no, no, just saying... ah, could it be a little, a little, unhealthy? Because it contains too much oil..."

The child stammered a little.

Because the conversation was too confusing and embarrassing, even Boffis, who was happily circling around the child, was stopped and looked at the child with a puzzled expression.

Realizing that the conversation was a little awkward, the child was silent for a while, and then suddenly opened another topic: "Does Boffis like anything?"

"...Huh, huh?"

Boffis felt even more confused.

After thinking for a long time, she asked cautiously, "What you like...Are you going to give me a present, Julian?

"In that case... just ordinary accessories. Sparkling ones, not too expensive."

"Julian"'s way of asking questions that was too confusing today made her brain focus on "what exactly is Julian talking about", so that her hands behind her back unconsciously clasped together.

"Ah, yes..."

The child became even more nervous at Boffis' response.

He had hoped that Boffis would answer something like "I like that giant machine" or "I like the deer in the street", and then he could follow along with something like "What is that, tell me about it" Just ask.

As a result, Porphys politely told him, "I like it as long as it's from Julian."

... so what should I do?

How to take it next?

Well, it's hard to talk...

Wouldn't it be better if the live broadcast was on? Someone has a plan or something...

No, still don't.

Sure enough, it would be better not to have a live broadcast.

Otherwise, they will probably laugh at me as a virgin who has never been in a relationship...

Children haven't even confessed to girls since school days. If there is no confession, naturally there will be no lovelorn.

If you want to say it, it's also a lovelorn cloud...

"Then, Porphys..."

The child was silent for a while, and suddenly cut to the subject: "Have you heard of the Frostwhisper?"

"...Huh? Eh? Wait, I did hear... Are you interested in Frostwhisper?"

I was a little confused by this illogical jumping topic.

Boffis' face gradually became a little scared, and she took a step back unconsciously.

... Julian doesn't like to talk, is it because he becomes so strange when he talks.

The two looked at each other, silent for a while.

"hiss……"

As if infected by a child, Boffis couldn't help taking a breath.

She brewed her emotions for a while, and chose to talk about this topic for the time being.

Because she doesn't quite know what strange places he will find if he continues to prevent the child from chasing topics...

"Frost Whisperer... Speaking of which, my mother has a good collection of paintings."

Boffis recalled and said carefully: "That is a painting by Master Yaon... The painting is the real body of the old grandmother.

"That painting is amazing! The old grandmother could even fly in the painting and make a terrifying roar - the power of the roar could even frost the slate floor of the street when it reached the outside world through the drawing paper.

"If you look directly at the painting, you can get high-level influences like 'Remains of the God of Extreme Cold'. That painting is in my house, but I can't show you... After all, Julian's body is still too weak. . If the body is not strong, the old grandmother in the painting may freeze to death."

When the child listened to her quietly, Boffis was no longer shocked by any mysterious topic.

She could not help secretly relieved, and quickly found the next topic: "Speaking of which, did your mother teach you how to improve your physical fitness? I also know this..."

...Very well, the atmosphere is gradually getting better.

It seems that I have finally become familiar with her... and got some strange information.

The child is happy.

He just wanted to ask, "What's your opinion of your mother?"

Because he was really embarrassed, he directly took the other party to talk about topics that could only be discussed after becoming friends; but he didn't know how to be friends with girls...

I am so difficult.

The child couldn't help but sigh.

"...Ah, yes, by the way, Julian! Are you interested in wind dancers? Let me tell you, my profession..."

I-I'm so hard...

Boffis was so frightened by the child that she did not dare to stop, so she could only cry out in her heart.