A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Ai Lei was slightly taken aback, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Then you should eat more, lest you think you are dreaming again."

Li Xiang nodded vaguely.

That's how the dinner ended.

The fire on the top of the mountain was still burning.

"It seems too early to go to bed now."

Li Xiang glanced at the time and it was only around eight o'clock, but there was nothing happening on the top of the mountain. Even the night sky was dark and without any light. neon sign.

"What do you want to do?"

Ai Lei pouted slightly, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

"Also...nothing."

Li Xiang was speaking in a lack of confidence.

"Then tell me a bedtime story."

Allie sat down next to him and said.

"Huh? This?"

Li Xiang scratched his head. Isn't telling a story embarrassing him?

"what happened?"

Allie looked up at him.

"It's nothing. You should have heard many bedtime stories. Like Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, and the Ugly Duckling."

"Really, bedtime stories are not just fairy tales."

Li Xiang thought about it seriously, pinched her soft cheek, and said, "Then let me tell a story about the black knight king and the black saint."

"what?"

Allie opened her eyes curiously, "Is it in Chaldea?"

"That's it."

Li Xiang coughed twice, "The Black Knight King Artoria Alter woke up one morning and found that she had lost something very important, so she hurriedly contacted the Master and searched in Chaldea, but there was only one No one is allowed to read the content inside.

Sherlock Holmes is the most interested, the Knights of the Round Table are the most attentive, and the black Joan of Arc Alter, who is not dealing with her, is naturally the least attentive.

Arturia became suspicious of her, and she said, 'Do you want to help? ', and Miss Joan of Arc said something like that since you have asked, then I will show mercy to you.

Finally, this thing was found in Joan's room. "

"Is it gone?"

Seeing that Li Xiang stopped talking, Ailei was puzzled, "What is that very important thing?"

"It's a letter, a letter from the Black Knight King to the Black Saint, and this letter was placed in Joan's room by Gawain."

"Letters? I didn't expect that cool black knight king to write letters."

Li Xiang suddenly laughed, and said in Ai Lei's blank eyes: "Of course the bedtime story is made up."

"what?!"

Ai Lei came back to her senses, gave him a hard look, and then landed her right hand on his waist.

"Hey, hey, why are you doing this trick again?"

Li Xiang held back the pain and said helplessly, "How can a bedtime story be true?"

"Humph!"

Allie let go, stood up, "Go to sleep."

Li Xiang got into the tent.

Ai Lei is wrapped in a sleeping bag, like a silkworm baby.

"Shall I go out and sleep?"

Li Xiang was lying in the narrow tent, with Ai Lei's breathing in his ears.

Really, he admired himself for being able to fall asleep.

Ai Lei opened her eyes, looked at him, and asked, "Are you insomnia?"

The distance between two people should not exceed thirty centimeters.

Li Xiang sighed, "Maybe it's still too early, I'm not used to it."

"Then tell me about the content of the Black Knight Wang Xin, I'm more curious."

"Ah? Aren't you embarrassing? I said that it was a nonsense. If it was true, I wouldn't be able to see the contents of the letter."

"I don't care. Since you have told this story, you must tell it in full."

"Hey, you are the goddess of the underworld, how can you be so unreasonable?"

"Isn't it normal for a goddess to be unreasonable?"