The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 22
This night was full of surprises.

Qingshi couldn't have imagined that, just by touching the Lightning Feather, he learned three new skills.

Good guy, I train hard every day, and I only learned two skills with sweat, and a feather that fell from a divine beast surpassed it in a few seconds.

Emotional efforts are not as good as a small feather!

Qingshi just wanted to say.

Really fragrant!

Can this kind of opportunity come a few more times? I don't want to work hard anymore!

Well, this is also a daydream, Qingshi still has something in his heart.

This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, once such a time, I don't know how many lifespans have been consumed.

Qingshi got up from the ground and looked at the lightning feather carefully. The whole feather was golden without any impurities, and occasionally a faint electric current could be seen flashing between the fine feathers.

Only at the beginning, there was a burst of electric current spreading out of Qingshi's body, but now no matter how much he touches it, there is no change.

Qingshi couldn't study the usage of the Lightning Feather in a short time, so he solemnly stored it in his backpack first.

Then, the three fried eggs that were cold on the plate were quickly eaten.

The little Kabimon once said that food and money are the only things you can't live up to.

Waste of food is shameful!

Qingshi walked into an empty room, cleaned out the sundries inside, and used it as a temporary indoor training room.

Suburban houses in the suburbs have one advantage, that is, they can be built at will according to their own ideas, and they will not be restricted by building specifications like in cities.

Among other things, Qingshi's house has a lot of space.

"Already awake, let's continue training. Even if you just finished the first level, there is still a lot of gap between the strength of the little Kabimon."

This night, he saw the battle between the beasts, and he got another precious feather of the beasts, and he was also given an electric stimulation package.

At this time, Qingshi can be said to be very sober, and even a little excited.

"Would you like to try the Lightning Fist?"

Qingshi couldn't hold back any longer, and wanted to try the Thunder Fist, one of the Farmer's Three Punches, but when he saw where he was now, he gave up.

"Forget it, let's do normal physical training. This is my own home. If I use electrical skills to damage the circuit at home, it will be troublesome."

As for the outdoors, although the thunder outside was not as frequent as before, it did not disappear completely.

In thunderstorms, Qingshi didn't want to try the chance of justice from heaven when using electric skills outdoors.

Time passed.

Outside, the torrential rain has gradually diminished, and the thunder has also disappeared. It seems that it is notifying that the thunderstorm is about to disperse.

"Kach?"

Master lost?

At six o'clock in the morning, the little Kabimon woke up on time, and was surprised to find that Qingshi was no longer there.

According to the previous situation, every time the little Kabimon wakes up first, and wakes up Qingshi as a biological alarm clock.

But today, the situation is wrong!

The little Kabimon rubbed his eyes first, confirmed that the situation was true, and immediately ran out of the bedroom.

"Hush. Huh. Hiss."

Go downstairs.

The little Snorkel was in an empty guest room on the first floor, and heard the man's tired panting.

Bang!
The door of the guest room was opened.

Qingshi saw the little Kirby standing at the door with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Kaqi, Kaqi! (Master, how can you secretly practice more behind my back! We agreed to train together!)"

The little Kabimon has decided that starting tomorrow, it will start training at 5 o'clock, and it must not be lazy and embarrass the trainer.

"Haha, last night I couldn't sleep due to insomnia, and I was idle, so I trained normally." Qingshi stopped his movements, stood up and wiped his sweat first.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast first. After eating, we will introduce the long nose leaves and trumpet buds to the hunting swallowtails."

Afterwards, Qingshi took out the elf ball and released the two elves.

It seems that after a night of rest and consideration, Long Nose Ye and Trumpet Bud have accepted this fact.

outside the house.

The sun has risen.

Above, the clear blue sky has been exposed. It seems that the departure of the lightning bird made the thunderstorm dissipate without persisting until the morning.

Only the ground was still wet, with traces of last night's thunderstorm.

After half an hour.

A loud whistle sounded.

At the top of the mountain in Qing's Orchard, two elves flew out immediately and flew straight down the mountain.

On Qingshi's side, there are already three elves standing at the door.

The two grass elves became nervous when they saw the two elves flying in the sky.

After all, they are wild elves, they have not been trained by humans, and they will have natural fear when facing natural enemies.

"Fu! (Wow, the little master has subdued the new elf!)"

"Fu? (Why are there two grass-type ones? Such a weak elf, why not choose our family?)"

Moth Nine Generations was a little dissatisfied. In its eyes, these incompletely evolved grass elves were at the bottom of the food chain in the wild, and it was not worth Qingshi's effort to cultivate them.

Die Jiudai immediately became unhappy, "Fu? (Do you dare to question the young master's decision?)"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, I have a task to trouble you!"

Qingshi immediately interrupted the two noisy guys, if he didn't care, the two elves could argue about one thing all day long.

Hearing Qingshi speak, Die Jiudai and Mo Jiudai immediately stopped spraying each other.

There is plenty of time to quarrel, but the little master's affairs cannot be delayed.

On this point, they are still very clear.

Immediately afterwards, the two elves landed on Qingshi's shoulders, they especially liked this position as a docking place.

Seeing that the scene was under control, as the only human being present, Qingshi said, "Hunting swallowtails, these two grass elves are in charge of you. They are now part of the orchard. You can teach them how to take care of the orchard."

"Remember, this is your own person. Don't let other elves bully them. Long nose leaves and trumpet buds can help fruit trees grow better. If you encounter grass elves on patrol in the future, you can also consider letting them join the orchard!"

Qingshi had to tell him solemnly, otherwise he was really worried that the newly recruited fruit growers would suffer work-related injuries before they started working!
"Fu! (Don't worry, leave it to me!)"

Die Jiudai flapped his wings and assured Qingshi.

"Fu (what about me?)"

As for Mo Jiudai, when he saw that the little master didn't give him a task, he immediately became a little unhappy.

Qingshi seemed to smell a sour smell, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Could it be that all female elves are like this?
Whether it is the nine generations of butterflies or the nine generations of moths, the gender is female, full of jealousy!
"Hey, poisonous powder moth, you also have a mission. Next, you gather all the thorntails, carapace cocoons and shield cocoons in the orchard. I need them to assist me in training!"

"Fu (Great, then I'll call the worm right away!)"

It also has tasks, and the mentality is instantly balanced.

"Fu! (You two, follow me, I'll take you to the mountain to familiarize yourself first!)"

Die Jiudai's side, already in the working state, left Qingshi's shoulder and landed on the leaf above the head of the long-nosed leaf, pointing in the direction with its long mouthparts.

After a few minutes, all four elves had left.

Qingshi looked in the direction of the orchard, and after yesterday's successful test, he had a new idea.

　Sorry, I'm a bit stuck, I don't know if I can code Chapter 2 today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)