Chapter 229 Does shooting at the shooting range count as a date?

After understanding what Lily meant, Ivy's mind shut down for a moment, and then she ran to Ryan in the blink of an eye and said hurriedly:

"Mr. Lane! Let me get the potted flower for you!"

"no need."

Ryan shook his head, opened his magic space, and stuffed the pot of flowers into it.

Seeing this, Ivy was relieved and a little depressed at the same time.

I messed up again...

"Speaking of which, Mr. Lane, I never thought you could even put flowers in your magic space."

In Ivy's opinion, existences such as magic space should not be able to store living objects.

Otherwise, it cannot be called a magic space, but a "secret realm" like their elf settlement.

"Not only can you put flowers in my magic space, but you can also put some small animals like rabbits or kittens."

Ryan smiled lightly and explained: "But it only requires me to continuously inject magic power into them to maintain their life energy needs."

"Is this so..."

Ivy nodded, and then reacted suddenly: "That means that if you put that pot of gold-pink butterflies in it, will it also continuously consume your magic power, Mr. Lane?"

"Don't worry, it's just a pot of flowers. It consumes more magic power than I can replenish it, so it won't affect you."

After comforting Ivy, Ryan continued to ask: "It's still early, where should we go next?"

"Ugh... let's go next..."

Seeing that Ivy had made no progress at all throughout the day, Lily couldn't stand it anymore, so she quietly came to Yazhi's side and said to Yazhi:

"Miss Budhi, how about we go take a bath in the bathhouse in the elf settlement?"

"Going to take a bath in the bathhouse of the Elf Settlement?"

Yazhi tilted his head: "I can just go back to the treehouse and take a shower. After I take a shower in the treehouse, the master will even blow dry my hair."

Lily took a deep breath and continued to Yazhi: "Miss Yazhi, you like the floral fragrance of golden pink butterflies very much, right?"

"Ok!"

Yazhi nodded without thinking: "It smells good, and my lord likes it very much, so I like it too."

"The baths in our elf settlement have the magic to keep people's fragrance scented. Once you soak in the pool with the scent of golden pink butterflies, Miss Yazhi, your hair and tail will be filled with the scent of golden pink butterflies and become fragrant. "

"The tail becomes fragrant..."

Hearing what Lily said, Yazhi felt a little distracted for a moment, thinking of Ryan always holding his tail.

If the tail has the scent of a golden butterfly, the lord will like it more, right?

Thinking like this, Yazhi immediately took Lily's little hand: "Okay, okay! Let's go!"

Saying that, Yazhi looked at Ryan again: "Master, Lily and I are going to take a bath! Do you want to come with us?"

Hearing what Yazhi said, Lily's heart suddenly tightened.

But Ryan smiled lightly and shook his head: "You go ahead, I won't go."

Lily breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Lily and Yazhi rushed to the bathhouse at the Elf Settlement.

Before leaving, Lily took a deep look at Ivy.

Miss Yazhi, I've helped you out, now it's up to you!

Ivy couldn't help but be moved, thank you, Sister Lily!

After watching Yazhi and Lily leave, Ryan turned to look at Ivy: "Aren't you going together?"

"Ah...I...I..."

Hearing Ryan speak, Ivy's brain suddenly shut down again.

It's over, it's over, why has my head gone blank again? This is obviously the opportunity that Sister Lily finally created for me to be alone with Mr. Lane...

After stammering for a while, Ivy calmed down a little and then said with a blushing face:

"Mr. Lane, let's... let's continue shopping."

"Okay."

Ryan nodded, then smiled: "There are only two of us left now."

"Ugh-"

Ivy almost bit her tongue.

Why did Mr. Lane suddenly emphasize that there are only two of us left now? Is it implying something?

By the way, where should we take Mr. Lane next?

Since we are alone now, let's go to... that place, right?

Thinking this, Ivy silently led the way for Ryan.

Along the way, Ivy remained silent. In fact, this was not what Ivy wanted. Ivy was also afraid that Ryan would be bored because of her silence.

But several times Ivy tried to find a topic with Ryan, but she always hesitated to speak.

No matter how she constructed her words in her mind, as long as she opened her mouth to Ryan, Ivy's mind would go blank in an instant.

Ivy felt sad in her heart.

Wow, no wonder Grandpa Harold always wants us to have more contact with people outside, but now we can’t even speak to someone we like...

After walking for a long time, Ivy took Ryan away from the elf settlement. It was not until they came to a high slope that Ivy stopped:

"Arrived... arrived."

Ryan walked up the high slope and found that underneath the high slope was an endless sea of flowers.

At this time, the sky was already getting dusky, and the endless sea of flowers blended with the red clouds on the horizon, looking extremely beautiful.

"This is a place I like very much. I used to come here secretly to see the flowers."

Standing side by side with Ryan, seeing this endless sea of flowers, Ivy's nervousness dissipated a lot unconsciously:

"If it gets dark, this sea of flowers will be even more beautiful. In the past, in order to see the sea of flowers at night, I would often sneak out of the settlement at night, and I was often scolded by Grandpa Harold."

As she spoke, Ivy covered her mouth and laughed.

After laughing for a while, seeing that Ryan had no reaction, Ivy couldn't help but restrain her expression in embarrassment: "Mr. Ryan... don't you like this place?"

After hearing what Ivy said, Ryan just came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head:

"No, I'm just stunned. This place is indeed very beautiful."

"...Well, Mr. Lane, as long as you like it."

After that, Ivy and Ryan didn't say anything more and looked at the sea of flowers silently.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Ivy suddenly murmured in a low voice: "Mr. Lane, do you think... am I too stupid?"

"what happened?"

"Because, when I do something, I always mess it up..."

"Is the thing you're going to mess up necessarily the thing you have to do?"

"……Eh?"

Ryan chuckled and said, "If it's not necessary, you don't have to force yourself. Don't you also have things you are good at?"

"What am I... good at?"

After muttering something to herself, Ivy suddenly seemed to have figured out something and said to Ryan: