"Eat..." Yang Xiaoyu wanted to speak out, but found that the only word "hard" she said was the word "hard".

There were too many wounds on Larulas' body.

Even though she wrapped her quilt tightly covering the lower half of the skirt, there were blue and purple marks on her small shoulders, back, head and face.

“Eat breakfast…”

Yang Xiaoyu squatted down, and Larulas subconsciously leaned towards the corner of the bed, clutching the quilt with both hands, and his eyes under his hair showed fear.

“Abby~”

When Abiron saw Larulas' appearance, he immediately took a step forward, stretched out his right fist, and placed it in front of Larulas as before, signaling her not to be nervous.

"La, Laru..."

Yang Xiaoyu carefully opened the pure milk in the paper box, inserted the straw, and gently placed it on the bed in front of Larulas, and then handed over the soft cake.

The eyes under Larulas' hair trembled slightly, she smelled the sweet fragrance of food, and it was the kind of food that had no strange smell. Her eyes were resting on the milk box and soft bread, and her eyes were full of desire, but...

"Eat it~" Yang Xiaoyu took back her hands and hugged her chest. There were a few drops of crystal clear in the corner of her red eye sockets. "Eat it, eat it..."

“Laru…”

"Abby!" Abbyron gently touched the milk box and soft cake, pushed towards Larulas, and then retracted his fist.

Larulas glanced at Abilang and found that Abilang nodded at her with a smile, then looked at Yang Xiaoyu again, calming down a little, and his eyes finally fell on the milk box and soft cake.

“Laru…”

Larulas carefully stretched out his little hand, looking at Yang Xiaoyu with some vigilance while stretching out, for fear that she would do anything. Until the sharp tip of her little hand touched the somewhat cold milk box, the girl still looked at her with concern, looking forward to her having a high-quality breakfast.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Larulas, who slowly calmed down, could clearly feel that this girl was different from the group of people she had seen before, and those people were demons wearing human skins...

Larulas's little Jianjian with one hand could not hold the milk box, so he used Xiao Jianjian with both hands to pick up the milk box and move it to his side.

"Abby!" Abbyron was very happy to see Larulas picking up the milk box. He was able to accept the milk from the Elf Reservation Office. This was a good start. If you want to recover well, you must eat it well, especially breakfast!

"Brother, she started drinking!" Yang Xiaoyu was very excited, afraid of scaring Larulas, so she waved her hand and let Yang Yu's ears lean over and said softly in her ears.

Yang Yu nodded, and the stone in his heart had fallen. Larulas's performance made it difficult for him to imagine what kind of abuse she had suffered before this? Do even a simple breakfast... need to accept it so tremblingly?

Larulas took a sip of pure milk gently, licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes slightly bright, and the mellow smell in his mouth told her... This is delicious!

She looked up at Abilang and found that Abilang was raising his fist at her, which should be...that means giving a thumbs up.

Larulas immediately hugged the milk box tightly and began to drink it hard.

As I drank, my little mouth sucking the straw paused bit by bit, and it became wet early.

Larulas secretly turned his head and rubbed it with his back to Yang Xiaoyu and Abilang.

No, can't be seen by others...

Yang Xiaoyu was concerned, and carefully stretched out her hand and pushed the soft fragrant cake a little further towards Larulas. This time, Larulas was particularly frightened without showing any expression, but was still a little vigilant. When Yang Xiaoyu took back her hand, Larulas's vigilance slowly dissipated.

Larulas wiped the tearful little hand and wiped it dry. He stretched out his hand and poked the soft fragrant cake gently. This one was very, very soft, as if he had touched cotton. Larulas carefully picked up the soft fragrant cake again, put it on his little nose and sniffed it intoxicatingly.

"La…Lu?"

Can I really eat it?

Larulas feels like he lives in a dream, because only beautiful dreams can have such delicious and mellow milk, and a sweet and soft cake...

She was afraid that everything in front of her would be illusory, and that the beauty in front of her would turn into a bubble.

Larulas's voice trembled very much.

"Abby!"

Abilang's eyes were very firm. When he first came to the Elf Custody, he had the same idea as Larulas. As a wandering elf, it was difficult to guarantee that he would have the next meal after eating this meal. He would be hungry almost every day. When it first ate such food, it was the same, just like Larulas...

Is this true?

At that time, a staff member who was about to retire patted his chest and reached out to touch his fist gently, telling it in this way that it was true!

Now, Abiron tells Larulas this in his own way, it is true!

Abiron stretched out his fist.

Larulas's eyes were bright, and he put the soft cake in his arms, freed up his hands, and tried his best to touch the big red fist.

clatter……

The big fist, the small pointed one, when the two touched each other again, this moment seemed to be eternal.

The corners of Larulas' face and the small corners of his mouth were curved like a moon.

"Brother, look, Larulas...she laughed!" Yang Xiaoyu was extremely excited, and her voice could not be suppressed. Yang Xiaoyu tried hard to cover her mouth, for fear of scaring Larulas, but her naughty voice still escaped from her fingers.

Yang Yu felt the pull of Yang Xiaoyu with his other hand. He saw that he also saw Larulas's faint smile. This is the scene he wanted to see most in the past when working in the Elf Reservation Office. The purest smiles of the elves are from the heart, which are real and can cleanse the human heart.

"Abby!"

Abiron stretched out his fist happily and pointed it on the tip of Larulas's little hand.

Eat quickly, this cake is delicious!

Larulas nodded slightly, picked up the soft and fragrant cake with his small hands, and almost fell into it. It was so soft, so... fragrant!

Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Yu, and Abilang, all three were looking forward to Larulas opening his mouth and taking such a small mouth.

Larulas's little mouth slowly leaned forward.

There was a small depression on the soft-scented cake. Larulas ate it into his mouth, but the taste was moist and a little salty.
Chapter completed!