Quan Hao then figured out where Lulu was going. He quickly took off his bag and was happy when he saw it. Because it was too hasty when saving Lulu, the spider silk on her body was far from being taken away. The little fairy was timid and was put on Quan Hao's shoulder and always wanted to escape backwards. Escape from his shoulder to back, and then from his back to his back to his back. Then he lay in this farthest place from the front line to watch the battle in fear. After a long time, the spider silk on her body stuck to the fabric of the backpack. When she realized something was wrong, she couldn't move again. She hung it there like an ornament on her back.

Quan Hao gently took off the little fairy, accepted her blushing thanks, and then watched her deal with the spider silk on her body.

I have to say that Lulu is so stupid. She often pulls the spider silk on her legs and sticks it to her hands. No matter how hard she shakes, she can't shake it off, so she has to step on her feet. This time she is free, and the spider silk sticks to her feet again. Her untied action makes a mess. Not only is the spider silk not taken off, but it becomes tighter and tighter. Her slim body becomes more and more tangled, and it forms a ball on Quan Hao's palm. In the end, she has to ask for help. "Well, Mr. Ren, can you save me again?"

Quan Hao had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. No matter how young the other party was, he was still a girl. When his life was at stake, he could take the initiative to help. There was no danger, and he regained his otaku's temperament and hesitated whether he should help. In fact, his face was distorted. Except for not laughing out loud, he made all the small movements that could be used to release emotions. This little fairy named Lulu was really stupid and cute, and she couldn't even laugh with her.

Since the other party spoke, then help. He pinched Lulu's body with his left thumb and middle finger, trying to fix her. He tried to keep the movements as light as possible, for fear of accidentally pinching her. The little fairy suddenly giggled. "Don't touch it, itchy!"

Quan Hao stopped his movements. "Where is itchy?"

"It's your finger, it touched my waist. It's so itchy, it's not possible, giggle." Lulu smiled and shrank into a shrimp.

He had no choice but to move his fingers down and gently pinched the little fairy's leg. "Is this time possible?"

"Ah, it's not OK there. I hate it, I know that I touched my itchy place." The little fairy still kept moving.

Do you know that your words are easy to make people misunderstand? Quan Hao complained in his heart. "Then tell me, where isn't itchy on you?"

"When I think about it, it seems that there is no one." Lulu blinked her innocent big eyes.

"Then let it go, it's very soon." Quan Hao's teeth itched. He didn't care whether she smiled or not. He took off the spider silk on her legs, arms and head one by one. It felt strange, like fiddling with a girl-shaped doll figure. In addition to the doll, he would move, laugh constantly, and sometimes he would feel pain.

There are also some spider silk sticking to Lulu's clothes and wings, which Quan Hao is not easy to do. The little fairy's wings are too thin, and I'm afraid that there is no force to withstand it. The clothes are the same problem. I don't know what material it is, and the blue ones carry flower dots to wrap around Lulu's delicate body. But I definitely can't hold back the tearing. If I accidentally tear it, the little fairy will be exposed.

Lulu finally didn't have to smile. She looked at herself. "Done? Hey, there is something else here. I can't reach it." She flapped her wings and immediately felt that her wings were not light enough. When she turned around, she saw a large group of disgusting gray-green sticky balls on her wings.

"I'm too strong, afraid of tearing your wings. You'd better find a way to the same tribe. The same goes for the clothes." Quan Hao replied truthfully.

"It doesn't matter if you tear it apart, your wings will grow back in a few days. I have so many clothes," Lulu didn't care about it.

"But you have to fly back. Are you not afraid of encountering spiders or something again? How can you escape without wings?"

"It seems like hey, then that's it. Uh, it's so disgusting!" Lulu was convinced, but she screamed again. "Hey hey--"

"So what's wrong?" Quan Hao was already immune to Lulu's shock. This little guy couldn't figure out the key points at all, and he would scream at a small matter.

"You want me to go back, are you going home? Do you want to let me go?" Lulu flapped her wings timidly.

"Why are you letting you go? You are free, you can go when you want to come. No one will stop you." Quan Hao stretched out his palm.

Lulu increased the frequency of flapping her wings, and her toes slowly left his palm. She flew around her height and fell back. She flew again and again, and repeated five times. She also carefully observed Quan Hao's expression, and as long as she found a slight change, she hurriedly fell back. After five times, she became a little bolder and began to circle around Quan Hao and dance a horoscope. But as soon as there was a turbulence, she quickly fell back to her palm.

What is this called? Stockholm syndrome? Quan Hao thought to himself, but he didn't dare to show it on his face at all. The little fairy couldn't tease him at all. If he was scared again, he would have to coax him from scratch. He didn't want to do it again.

"You really didn't think about catching me, putting me in a cage and singing for you?" Another spiral dance, Lulu still returned to her palm and sat down, asking curiously.

Quan Hao did not answer positively, but asked back. "Is it your mother who told you again?"

"Yes." Lulu nodded.

"Don't worry, I don't have that hobby." He thought for a while. After all, he was not an indigenous person in this world. Lulu's mother's warning might have her reasons. He added: "But I only represent me personally. If you meet other people, you should still be careful to release them."

"So you are really a good 'person'." The little fairy rushed up happily and kissed Quan Hao's cheek. Then she retreated embarrassedly and said shyly: "You got the kiss from the fairy. All the little fairy knows that you are friends. They will not hide in the future. If you encounter difficulties, you can ask them for help. The little fairy likes to help friends."

"Okay." Quan Hao nodded. He didn't think such a fragile little thing could do. If they were all as confused as Lulu, it wouldn't be messy enough. However, they had the racial talent of being well-versed in languages, could be used as translators, and could also ask them for directions when they were lost.

Slowly, ask for directions? Quan Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Lulu who was still shy, and laughed. "You can help me now."

The little fairy became excited when she heard this, hovering in the air with her small breasts like a hummingbird, and her pair of wings buzzed. "Really, what do you want Lulu to do? Lulu is very powerful!"

"Just tell me where this place is."

"This is of course the forest of Warcraft." Lulu proudly circled in the sky.

Quan Hao pronounced this name several times. "World Beast Forest, Warcraft Forest. Does it mean there are many Warcraft?"

"Yeah." Lulu opened her arms and drew a circle that seemed so big to her, holding a cute long tone in her mouth. "It's so much--so."

Warcraft sounds very tall and powerful. I guess they are all very strong guys. "They are all amazing?"

"There are some powerful ones and some are not powerful. That spider is also considered, it is not powerful at all. No one can beat me and knows that they bully me." Lulu thought of something unhappy, and her little face wrinkled again.

"Fortunately, we only encountered a not-so-powerful monster." Quan Hao deeply felt that the spider was indeed not strong. Otherwise, he would not have been forced to move forward with a dagger. It was still under the premise of invading its food and territory. In addition to its scary appearance, its abilities were only traps and poisonous fangs.
Chapter completed!