"Human, you're so cool!"
At that moment, Lin Feng looked at the little elf in surprise. Her voice was sweet and childish, no different from a ten-year-old girl. Her pronunciation was pretty good, and the meaning was clear enough.
The Elf Race had their own language, which was Elvish, but the little elf in front of him was speaking Chinese.
"Bro, she can talk!" Lele cried out.
Not only Lin Feng and the others, even Lin Bing was surprised; they'd had this little elf for half a month and had never seen her talk.
Not to mention in Chinese.
"How did you learn to talk?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
"Bad human, wants me snow, snow every day, no give eat."
Faced with everyone's gaze, the little elf stuttered as she spoke, glancing longingly at the Essence of Life. The bottle was already open, but she didn't dare drink it directly.
Even though the Essence of Life was super important to her.
"Poor thing!"
Lele looked at her with sympathy and gently pinched the little elf's cheek.
