The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 9 Uncle Hai Arrives

Chapter 9 Uncle Hai Arrives
"Little Snorkel, you are amazing!"

Qingshi hurried forward, crazily stroking the big, furry head of the little Snorlax.

Who said elves like the little Kabimon are stupid, but his is simply a master elf!
Among these skills, most of them have very high practical value, and even after evolving into a Snorlax, they can still be used as the main combat moves.

For these skills alone, Qingshi already has a preliminary training plan.

"Hoohoo."

Using so many skills, especially the last powerful move, made the little Snorkel a little out of breath, but seeing how satisfied his trainer was, he suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Those plump hands hugged the trainer happily.

Now, trainer, you won't abandon me!

"Fura!"

At this time, there was a call in the sky.

The hug of the two below was interrupted.

Qingshi looked up immediately, and saw a colorful butterfly hovering in the air. After seeing Qingshi noticed it, it slowly landed and landed on Qingshi's shoulder.

This is a hunting swallowtail, a very beautiful bug-type Pokémon.

Qingshi didn't resist, but affectionately stroked the wings of the hunting swallowtail butterfly.

But in the next second, there was another sound of butterflies in the air.

This time it was a brightly colored moth elf. Seeing Qingshi's stroking movement, it immediately let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and also landed on Qingshi's other shoulder.

Now, Qingshi's shoulders are occupied by the hunting swallowtail butterfly and the new poisonous mealworm.

These two elves are the elves left behind by their father Qingshan, and their relationship with Qingshi is as close as family members.

Speaking of Dad's elf, it can be said that it is exactly the same as his best friend Uncle Hai's cultivation style. They both cultivate 6 of the same thorntails each time, but there are still some differences.

That is, these six thorntails eventually evolved into three hunting swallowtails and three poisonous mealworms.

But the two around Qingshi are not the elves in Dad's first-generation team, but the strongest two in the third-generation team.

In his mind, in order to distinguish them, he secretly called them Nine Generations of Butterflies and Nine Generations of Moths.

As for the previous first batch of teams and the second batch of teams, only the butterfly generation is still alive, and the rest are dead.

There is no way, the insect-type elves and the thorntail race have a very short life cycle, and only the butterfly generation has survived to the present by relying on some special opportunities in the day after tomorrow.

But that butterfly generation is also very old now, and now it rarely comes out to act, and usually lives in the orchard to protect the orchard from being invaded by wild elves.

You must know that Qing's Orchard is next to the wild jungle area, so many fruit trees planted are particularly conspicuous targets in the eyes of the wild elves. If there are no guards in the orchard, the elves would have stolen it all.

"Hey! Ah Qing, open the door!"

At this time, Qingshi vaguely heard shouts coming from a distance, and immediately ran out quickly.

Open the door.

Standing outside the door was Uncle Hai who had just left this morning.

"Uncle Hai, come in quickly, I didn't expect you to come here so soon."

Qingshi immediately invited Uncle Hai in.

"Haha, I know you are impatient, so I quickly bought things for you, and rushed to you directly. Didn't the hunting swallowtail see me? I thought it flew back to notify you."

As Uncle Hai said, he handed a space parcel to Qingshi, and then looked curiously at the hunting swallowtail flying in the air.

"Fu!" (I forgot!)

Good guy, Hunting Swallow Die couldn't justify it immediately, and gave a reason in a blunt manner.

"Fu!" (shame!)
The poisonous powder moth gave the other party a contemptuous glance with its compound eyes, and then flew away silently to distance itself from the other party.

It, the poisonous powder moth, does not know such a disgraceful butterfly!

Qingshi said, you make trouble at will, he is already used to the style of these two elves.

These two guys are the most unsuitable couple among Papa and Elf. They have disliked each other since they were thorntails, and they always keep competing, including fighting for favor.

Perhaps it is this constant internal competition that makes these two the strongest of the third-generation teams.

"Thank you, Uncle Hai! Let's take a rest at home first."

"You're welcome, this time I got something specially for you, maybe it will be helpful for you to train elves." Uncle Hai waved his hand, put his hand on Qingshi's shoulder familiarly, and walked into the house.

When his father Qingshan was still alive, he really came here a lot, and he was quite familiar with the situation here.

Walking into the living room, Qingshi brewed a pot of tea to entertain Uncle Hai, and then prepared some food for the little Kabimon to recover a little bit.

When I really grow up, I can still make tea for me!

On the contrary, Uncle Hai looked surprised. This was the first time he enjoyed this kind of treatment. In the past, this nephew would have greeted him with blank eyes.

But Qingshi knew the reason why his predecessor didn't want to see Uncle Hai so much.

That's because when Uncle Hai took Qingshi to the black market area B to find a young lady to play with when he was ten years old, it brought a great shadow to the young Qingshi's heart. This bad uncle.

"call--"

Uncle Hai took a sip of tea. Although it was a very ordinary tea, he felt that it was the best tea he had ever had.

The only pity is that there is no wolfberry in the tea!
He didn't even give him a chance to cram, and he still had to prepare for a protracted battle at night!

As for the hunting swallowtail butterfly and poisonous powder moth, they left after flying around the room. From the look in their leaving eyes, it can be seen that the conflict just now is not over.

Seeing the two elves leaving, Uncle Hai couldn't help but sighed: "It's a pity, Ah Qing, you don't like thorntails, otherwise this kind of elves would be quite suitable for you. The cultivation period is short, and the results are quick, and there are so many insects in your orchard. There is a large number, and there is no need to worry about unqualified spiny tails."

"These two elves, Old Qing, haven't cultivated them very seriously. Now they are close to advanced strength. If they are stronger, these two elves can help you solve the problem."

Qingshi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Hai, I believe that the little Kabymon will become stronger soon, right, little Kabymon?"

"Kach!"

The little Kabimon stopped eating immediately, raised its head and shouted firmly.

In fact, of course Qingshi himself knows that the ultimate evolutionary hunting swallowtail butterfly and poisonous powder moth of the thorntail are excellent elves, and they will not be weak if they are carefully cultivated.

But in terms of personal preferences, it is difficult to change. In addition, he has seen elves like thorntail worms with a short lifespan, so he doesn't have much interest in this kind of elves.

Otherwise, we would have started cultivating spiny worms long ago.

In his orchard, there are a large number of thorntails living, who can choose their aptitude at will. The old man's butterfly generation is the current leader of the group.

Compared to thorntails, the fluffy little Snorkel is his favorite choice.

"Okay then." Uncle Hai stopped persuading and started talking about the things he bought this time, "Ah Qing, you don't need to return this space backpack. Everything you asked for is in it. I'll get it here. I bought a portable elf qualification detector, maybe you can use it here."

Qingshi's eyes suddenly brightened, he still needs this thing to check the qualifications of elves.

It is very useful whether you are looking at the little Snorkellings or catching wild elves.

The aptitude of the elves is also very important. The alliance is currently divided into six levels: ordinary, good, excellent, excellent, perfect, and extraordinary.

However, the common ones are only the first five levels. He has never heard of the elf Qingshi with extraordinary aptitude. It is said that elves with this aptitude will only appear on legendary elves.

However, Uncle Hai was able to get such an important prop.

After a short period of excitement, Qingshi frowned and looked at Uncle Hai with some doubts.

I saw Uncle Hai crossing his legs with a smug expression on his face, "Haha, you are very good, Uncle Hai, just take it with confidence, this is a gift from your Aunt Liana."

"Uncle Hai, please help me, thank you, Aunt Liana!"

Qingshi squeezed out the last two words with difficulty, then lowered his head and looked at the ground.

He was afraid of showing his eyes.

That's the look in the eyes of animals!

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, this Uncle Hai was too beastly.

This Lianna is a very famous cold beauty among the black market administrators. Qingshi remembers that the other party is under thirty and not much older than himself, and she has become his aunt.

Of course, this is not the key point, the key point is that in Qingshi's memory, the number of 'aunts' around this Uncle Hai is not enough for both hands!

Really charming! (Scum!!)
(End of this chapter)

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