บท 1145: Delicious Fruits (1)

Looking at her eyes that were as clear and nervous as a deer, Shen Yanxiao began to wonder if she had some disgusting facial masks.

Ten fruits for one crystal coin—that price was rather low.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was about to fork out the money, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

"So ugly."

The moment Shen Yanxiao heard that, the little elf trembled. Her hands that were grabbing Shen Yanxiao's sleeves unconsciously tightened and fear surfaced in her clear eyes.

Shen Yanxiao frowned and turned around.

Behind her, three young male elves stood with pride.

The elf in the middle wore a yellow badge on his chest, and the two elves standing by his side were evidently attached to him. Both of them had a cyan badge on their chest.