Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 315 Honey Milk

"Hey, hey, did you say that today the 66th will come to participate in the competition?"

"Who knows, I want him to come too, but today is already the fifth day, so I might have disembarked early."

In the noisy auditorium, the two men were chatting at the top of their voices, but the content of the chat was silent words that hadn't appeared for five consecutive days.

As the youngest creator of five consecutive victories, Mo Yan's popularity can be said to be in full swing after the fifth game.

Some people even speculated that Mo Yan's sixth game might have a handicap of 10:1, because his performance was so eye-catching that many people began to follow the wind blindly.

However, while everyone was waiting for the sixth game of No. 66, he disappeared and stopped participating!
Until now, there are still many people who still have expectations for the appearance of Mo Yan, which is very rare.

And No. 66, who they were discussing at this time, was packing his luggage in his room.After sitting on the cruise ship for half a month, they finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

"Don't move around, just play."

Mo Yan picked up the black Lalu Lasi with one hand and threw it to the corner of the bed, preventing him from rummaging through the things in the backpack.

As Xanadu himself said, different forms of it will have subtle differences in character.

Xanadu is gentle and generous, while Lalu Lasi is a bit lively and arrogant.

Shaking her head to tidy up her bangs, Lalu Lasi jumped off the bed again and ran to search for other things.

"The snacks aren't there, I'll bring you what you want." Mo Yan put down the folded clothes and said helplessly.

When Lalu Lasi heard this, she stopped making trouble immediately, and ran over bouncingly, raised her head and made a posture of drinking a cow, obviously she hadn't eaten, but she still licked her lips very vividly.

"Here, it's the last bottle." Mo Yan found out a can of honey milk from a small bag he packed, and handed it to Lalu Lasi.

The honey milk made with the sweetness brewed by the big needle bee and the grass goat's milk produced by the mount goat is rich in nutrition, and the taste instantly captures all the spirits.

But Lalu Lasi was extremely eager, and ran to George to ask for it every now and then, dangling around with a milk bottle in her arms anytime and anywhere.

When Lalu Lasi drank honey milk for the first time, she was so excited that she almost cried. After living for an unknown amount of time, it was the first time she discovered that there is such a delicious thing in the world.

This made Lalulas wonder whether she should defect to George so that she would have endless honey milk.

"ton ton ton ton~"

After Lalu Lasi wiped out the entire can of honey milk easily in one breath, she lay on the ground with the empty bottle in her arms, and finally stopped.

"Anyone want some supper?"

At this time, George's voice came from outside the door. Mo Yan hadn't spoken yet, and Lalu Lasi, who had just been lying on the ground, had already rushed out.

"..."

After so many days of running-in, Mo Yan and Lalu Lasi have been able to coexist peacefully, and even developed a little tacit understanding, and the biggest hero among them is George.

Because Lalu Lasi is a complete foodie!
The food that most elves like to eat is quite different from that of humans, and the taste is also different.

But Lalu Lasi is different, it likes both human and elf.

At the beginning, George was still wondering whether he hadn't found the most suitable taste for Lalulas, but later he found out that it was just gluttony.

Moreover, digestion is really fast, but the stomach with bigger fists seems to be like a bottomless pit, feeling completely unfulfilled.

Just like now, Mingming just killed a big pot of honey milk, but when he heard that there was something to eat, he ran away as if silently abused it.

The supper was a bowl of sweet and sour rice balls that warmed the stomach. The three of them chatted casually while eating, planning their actions on Wudou Island.

Wudou Island is not big, but it is also divided into West Port and East Port. Few people care about West Port, and there are no unique outdoor adventure spots.

Donggang is much more lively, so there are not only martial arts gymnasiums, but also a well-known exploration rock cave, where many excellent cocoa doras live.

Cocodora's racial talent is almost on par with Yusanjia, coupled with her excellent resistance and extremely strong defense ability, she is very popular among trainers.

Mo Yan is not very interested in subduing them, but if he can meet the leader of a clan, he is still interested in a battle.

After supper, Mo Yan drove Lalu Lasi to its little bed, and went back to the room to rest.

The next day, the three liquidated their gambling tickets, but miraculously they were not embarrassed by anyone.

Even Mo Yan didn't believe that Da Fu would let him go so easily and would not pursue it anymore.

But near noon, Wudou Island finally appeared in front of everyone. The three of them had already packed their luggage and waited silently on the deck. However, there were quite a few people disembarking from Wudou Island.

"Hey, it's the captain!"

"Hello Captain Dafu!"

"Mr. Dafu, hello!"

"..."

There was a commotion in the formation at the rear, Mo Yan followed the prestige and found that Da Fu was smiling and saying hello to someone he knew.

The popularity is not low!
"Mo Yan..." George gently reminded Mo Yan, always feeling that Da Fu appeared at this time and wanted to make trouble.

George's intuition is obviously very accurate. Although Dafu has been saying hello to everyone, he never stops and walks straight to Moyan.

There is no way to hide, silently watching Dafu approaching step by step, Mo Yan's eyes flickered, and his heart turned a thousand times.

"Meet you again, little friend Moyan." Dafu came over, said kindly with a smile, and then stretched out his hand, motioning to take a step to speak.

"Captain Dafu, what's the matter?" Walking to a place with few people, Mo Yan asked first. Strictly speaking, they didn't break their faces.

"I've been too busy these two days, and I don't have time to chat with you. Brother Adam asked me to take good care of you at that time."

"This sea journey is very interesting, and I have learned a lot from many battles..."

While Dafu and Mo Yan were talking, people around began to whisper, and soon someone recognized that Mo Yan was the famous No. 66 player in the competition.

The discussion became louder in an instant.

Mo Yan felt the noisy discussion around him, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Captain Dafu, if there is nothing else, I'll go back, and the ship will stop soon."

"Don't worry, I actually came here to apologize to you, my subordinates...including myself of course, some things have been done too much, but they have gradually forgotten the original intention."

Mo Yan didn't speak, and watched Captain Dafu looking into the distance quietly, apparently he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I am a businessman, but I have always admired and yearned for free trainers. Because of this, I have funded many young trainers who have potential but are under pressure from reality."

(End of this chapter)