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For the first time, he felt as if his whole body was soaking in a warm ocean.
Monn enjoyed it very much.
But it was not as exaggerated as that of Ace and the others.
After enjoying it quietly for a period of time.
Seeing that it was about time, Her Majesty, the Elf Queen repeatedly said to Betty, “Get someone to bring over the food.”
Hearing the Queen's order, Betty nodded and left.
The Elf Queen sat on the main seat and beckoned for Monn and the others to sit down.
Asher very consciously and leisurely sat beside Her Majesty, the Queen.
But before her b.u.t.tocks fell down,
Her Majesty, the Elf Queen suddenly slapped her b.u.t.tocks.
Asher was stunned.
Then she looked at her own female bedmate with a blushing face.
How could she pat her a.s.s in front of so many people.
There was even a man here.
At the thought of this, Asher's face instantly turned red.
She stared at her mother angrily with her beautiful eyes.
Her Majesty, the Elf Queen didn't even look at her daughter.
She said softly, “Go and sit somewhere else. Let Pope Monn sit over here.”
When she said this, the others were stunned.
There was a strong sense of vigilance in the eyes of Ace and Heidi.
At first, Ace and Heidi did not take Asher's words to heart.
They just felt that she was being silly.
However, they could not believe what she had said.
It seemed that Asher was right?
The Elf Queen really seems to be interested in Monn.
Both Ace and Heidi couldn't help but be on guard.
This is so strange.
I heard that the Elf Queen is already over 600 years old?
This…
It doesn't matter whether the Elf Queen really means it.
Monn is only over 20 years old.
That's not very appropriate, is it?
Even Eiffel was stunned.
Could it be that Her Majesty, the Elf Queen really had such thoughts.
However, it would be nice if Pope Monn really had something going on with Her Majesty.
After all, Pope Monn was so young and had already reached the pinnacle of Holy Ranking.
He might become a True G.o.d-Level Holy Ranker in a few years.
Just right for their Queen.
Actually, Eiffel thought that Princess Asher was the most suitable.
After all, they were of the same age.
And they did meet in a heroic rescue.
No matter how one looked at it, Asher was more suitable than Her Majesty.
Moreover, Her Majesty and Pope Monn had just met for the first time.
Wasn't that a little too fast?
Eiffel pondered.
Her Majesty, the Elf Queen didn't know what they were thinking.
She just wanted Monn to be by her side.
This way, it would be easier to communicate.
She didn't know that her actions had attracted so many speculations.
Seeing that her daughter still didn't move,
The Elf Queen glared at her.
Finally, Asher reluctantly walked to the other side of her bed.
She crossed her arms across her chest and didn't look at her mother.
She was very unhappy.
It wasn't that Asher didn't want Monn to be by her mother's side.
But every time the elf tribe had a banquet,
Almost all the delicious food would be placed in front of her mother.
And by her mother's side, naturally, was the best position.
At that time, she could enjoy it to her heart's content.
But this time, the delicious food was going to be far away from her.
The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became.
As Asher was angry.
Betty came up with a group of elves holding food.
There were fruits and vegetables unique to the elves.
At the moment they came in, Asher, who was still a little angry, immediately put her temper aside.
She could not help but stare at the pile of food with shining eyes.
She already prepared the cutlery in her hands.
This change made Ace and Heidi dumbfounded.
Wasn't Asher too unprincipled?
However, Her Majesty, the Elf Queen and Eiffel were calm.
They knew what Asher was like and did not take her temper seriously at all.
As a foodie,
Nothing could make her happier than food.
Monn did not have any expression on his face.
After being together for so many days, Monn could more or less see through Asher's simple character.
However, he was a little surprised by the amount of food that the elves served.
A whole platter.
Even the food on the plate was filled to the brim.
He couldn't even see the appearance of the Elf who served the food.
It was just a figure with the same graceful figure.
Monn and the others were shocked.
Then, they thought of the amount of food that Asher and Eiffel ate.
They suddenly understood.
Could it be that all elves were big eaters?
This thought appeared in the minds of Monn, Ace, and Heidi almost at the same time.
Soon.
The banquet began.
Monn and the others looked at Her Majesty, the Elf Queen with strange eyes.
They all wanted to see if it was true that all elves were big eaters.
Her Majesty, the Elf Queen's mouth twitched slightly.
Under the watchful eyes of Monn and the others, she elegantly picked up a piece of green vegetable and gently placed it in her fiery red lips.
Seeing this, Monn and the others finally heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that not all elves were big eaters!
Then, they looked at the two elves, Asher and Eiffel, who were eating and drinking wildly.
The difference was huge!
This is definitely the real Elf Queen!
Even when eating, she is so elegant.
Monn and the others praised her in their hearts.
However, the Elf Queen's heart was filled with bitterness.
She looked at Asher and Eiffel from the corner of her eyes, and the envy in her eyes was almost overflowing.
She also wanted to eat and drink as wantonly as Asher and Eiffel!
But Her Majesty, the Elf Queen could not be as savage as Asher and Eiffel.
She could not ruin the image of the elves in front of outsiders.
At least she, the Elf Queen, could not!
As long as she remained elegant, the elf race would still be synonymous with elegance.
Betty looked at the food in front of her and swallowed her saliva.
Her b.u.t.tocks moved left and right, and she was a little restless.
She also wanted to eat big mouthfuls of food.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough for her to stuff her teeth.
But since Her Majesty, the Elf Queen didn't eat and drink like a savage.
Betty also didn't dare to do so.
Otherwise, after Monn and the others left,.
There was a very high chance that Her Majesty would scold her.
Not because it ruined the image of the elves,
But because they got full before her.
Don't you know that I'm still hungry?
How dare you get full before I'm full!
Betty shrank her neck, as if she could already see the Elf Queen losing her temper.