Her pupils were also as emerald green as new leaves, which made her feel very comfortable.

His facial features are natural, and he may not be as tempting as the succubus, but looking at her makes her feel relaxed.

This image, coupled with plants growing on the body...

Dikao squinted his eyes and searched his memory carefully. He must have seen such a race.

This seems to be a race belonging to the natural race, and can communicate with plants, a race between half plants and half animals - Druid!

Then this is normal. The druid has the breath of plants on his body. If he does not release his murderous aura on his own initiative, he will almost never be felt.

It has nothing to do with strength, it is a life characteristic, because it is easy to be regarded as a plant.

"Oh?" Dikao was a little curious, "I didn't expect there would be a druid here..."

"I hope you can call me Eunjeli more than a race name." Her voice was pleasant and crisp, "It's more natural."

"Okay, my name is Dikao!" He was also curious about the appearance of the druid, "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"Not counting." Enjieli's eyes showed an interesting look, "I just saw what happened there, and I feel that you are a little different from other demons."

"A lot of people say that," Dikao said, "You're not just talking about this, are you?"

"I don't know either, I just feel curious about you." Enjieli said.

"I don't think anyone will fall in love with the demons at first sight," said Dikao. "I'm still very self-aware of this."

It’s not that Dikao belittled himself, but that’s the case.

The demon clan is not popular at all, and the natural clan is the one who dislikes the demon clan the most.

"It's not that I fell in love at first sight, I just thought it was interesting." Enjieli smiled, "I've seen too many identical things, so I'm a little curious about different demons like you."

"Okay..." Although Dikao didn't believe her, he just nodded, "Do you want to have some barbecue together?"

"Okay!" Enjieli nodded without hesitation.

He lifted his white feet and walked into the cave.

From the perspective of feeling, I seemed to be unprepared and didn't care whether Dikao would suddenly attack her.

At the greeting of Dikao, Garnier and the other four also gathered around and ate barbecue, but each had complicated expressions on his face.

Dikao was too lazy to ask, so he asked Nikla to come over and eat barbecue.

Nikla's saliva had already flowed all over the ground, and he rushed over with a "whip".

Dikao wanted to tease him, so he threw out a piece of barbecue in his hand.

Nikla reacted quickly, kicking his legs and jumping up in the air.

He opened his mouth and attached the barbecue that Dikao threw out into his mouth.

However, he had never eaten cooked food and was directly scalded to his tongue.

"Aowu~~"

Nikla opened her mouth so hot that she fell to the ground with the barbecue.

While rolling around with his mouth covered, he kept sticking out his tongue to breathe.

"Hahaha, it's hot?" Dikao burst into laughter heartlessly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Nickra stuck out her tongue and kept breathing, unable to speak.

"You're really funny!" Enjieli grinned, "I've never seen a demon who can joke."

"I have a lot of it." Dikao tore off a piece of barbecue and handed it over, "Do you have one too?"

"Okay!" Angerie moved a leaf out of her wrist and placed it on her palm, "I probably won't get burned."

"I always thought you wouldn't destroy plants." Dikao said.

"I am a plant myself, and I can control the plant." Enjieli smiled and took the barbecue.

After taking a light bite, a hint of joy flashed across the emerald green pupils, "It's so delicious!"

"I thought you were a vegetarian," Dikao complained.

"What you thought was interesting." Enjeli took another bite of the barbecue, "but what you made was delicious."

"Actually there are better things." Dikao smiled, "and there are a lot."

"Can you tell me what you are doing?" Enjieli was a little confused.

"Well... come to my place when you have time," Dikao said, "It will be more intuitive than if I told you."

"Okay!" Enjieli nodded in agreement with a smile.

Garnier and several other humans couldn't eat much at all. Nicola's appetite was slightly larger, but it didn't exceed it.

Together, they almost ate most of the antelope, and the remaining one was killed by Dikao and Fyana.

It seems that humans in this world should have the worst appetite... Dikao complained silently in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Enjeli noticed the expression on his face, "it seemed a little sad."

"Is there?" Dikao asked back.

"A little bit." Enjieli smiled.

"So you'll be kidding too."

Enjieli smiled, undeniable.

However, when it comes to this topic, Dikao suddenly felt a little moved. He had been traveling to this world for fourteen years and suddenly missed homesickness.

I don’t know if I will be reported by the media after I died of bungee jumping and make people laugh.

Many comments will definitely be: Sorry, although this is a sad thing, I still can't help but want to laugh...

I don’t know if the three sons in the dormitory will be sad, so I missed a daddy who helped them bring their meals.

I don’t know if my ex-girlfriend and parents will be sad, and then seal myself in my memory over time.

If the timeline is the same, I have been dead for fourteen years.

Then the media should have forgotten themselves; the three sons in the dormitory should have already started a family and started a career; the ex-girlfriend should have been married, and their parents might have practiced their trumpet again...

Thinking of this, Dikao took a deep breath and walked to the entrance of the cave alone.

I suddenly felt a little sad when I watched the raindrops as big as beans falling to the ground outside.

Take out an instrument larger than a fist from the space ring and put it to your mouth.

Ocarina, world musical instrument, this simple structure was also successfully made by Dicao after trying it for nearly seven years.

When the ethereal flute sounded and rang throughout the cave, everyone inside turned their heads and looked at his back.

Feiyana was also a little shocked because she had never heard of this song, and it was Dikao's first time playing it.

As the song sounded, it seemed as if the air began to condense, and thoughts couldn't help but float into the distance.

The sound of the raucous rain formed a natural accompaniment, and in this slightly reverberating cave, the song became three-dimensional.

Soothing, melodious...

It seems like listening to this song is like lying in the air, and you can gradually calm down in this world full of survival pressure.

As we approached, a light feeling of sadness came.

It seems that there is a power to break the space in this song, bringing out a touch of desolation in the distance, which is a sadness that cannot be erased by time.

The famous ocarina song, the original scenery of the hometown, was created by the ocarina master Mr. Sojiro Nomura.

Although Dikao did not have any accompaniment, under the influence of magic, the pure ocarina sound made the people in the cave gradually drift away.

Garnier temporarily forgot the pain of breaking his arm and thought of his grandmother.

His parents died early and were raised by his grandmother, and his relationship was the deepest.

Now my grandma is seriously ill. In order to invite a magician from the church to release her healing magic, she had to raise a lot of money, so she came out to be an adventurer.

Thinking of every bit of being with grandma, and before leaving, grandma said to herself on the hospital bed: "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back! If possible, I hope to see you bring back your future wife!"

Garnier did not shed tears when he broke his arm, but now he thought of his grandma.

Molly next to her empathized with her, gently hugged him in her arms, and stroked his head.

Nickra thought of her father, David, and the tribe.

I also thought that I had been walking in the forest as a lone wolf for a while and often couldn't eat.

I even thought of giving up my life for a while, and only when I passed by a stream and drank the sweet and clear stream water could I rekindle hope.

And this song is like the clear stream I encountered a few days ago, with both changes in importance and urgency, as well as an overall distant and peaceful peace.

Hans, who had become a dead man, stood there in a daze, falling into the sadness that others could not participate in.

The incomparable nostalgia for my hometown is mixed with the loss that is difficult to return to.

Stella endured the pain in her body and held his arm in her arms without saying a word.
To be continued...