Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 383 The Elf Consignment House

"Since you are here for the first time, I don't care. Next, you should take a good look at what my consignment house is for."

It turned out that this aunt who suddenly became terrifying was the owner of the elf consignment house.

Just at this time, a middle-aged uncle led the little girl into the consignment house. The little girl was full of excitement and expectation, and kept scanning the surrounding elves.

"Daddy, it's little Yorkie, so cute, may I have it?"

"No, no, this cold water monkey is so gentle, I like it too."

"That, is that a kapok ball? It's so soft and cute, I'm hesitant about what to do."

The little girl chattered and ran around holding her father's big hand. As long as she saw a slightly cuter elf, she couldn't help overturning her previous decision. In the end, she was also messed up.

"Remember the promise we made when we came here?" The middle-aged uncle gently rubbed the little girl's forehead and asked dotingly.

"Remember, the goal is to get electric bugs, but every time I see other cute Pokémon, I can't bear to look at them more." The little girl became shy and hid behind her father quietly as she spoke.

"Then go and see the electric worms first, and then come back slowly, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded her head hard, her little hands tightly tightening the small satchel she was carrying.

"Aunt Chun, we are here to disturb you again." The middle-aged uncle nodded to the aunt who came over, very familiar.

"Grandma Chun!"

"Hi Lele, is the insect powder ready? Are you confident this time?" the aunt named Chun said with a smile. If she is not angry, she is really kind.

"It's done, but I don't know if the electric bugs like it or not." The little girl named Lele nodded nervously, and the little hand holding the satchel tightened.

"Don't be nervous, come with me, the electric bug seems to be in a good mood today, maybe it will agree," Grandma Chun comforted, and then took the father and daughter to a big tree in the mimicry space.

Mo Yan and the others followed silently without saying a word, apparently very interested in how the store operates.

Soon, everyone came to the big tree, and under Grandma Chun's call, a palm-sized electric insect crawled out from behind the tree.

"Electric worm, electric worm, this is my new dry insect powder, try it and see if it works." It seems that this is not the first time Lele has seen electric worm, so he ran up without saying anything, and took out a can of yellow-orange insect powder from his backpack.

"Squeak?"

The electric insect was not afraid of Lele, so he came forward to smell the quality of the insect powder, hesitated for a while, and then shook his body towards Lele.

"Would you like to try it, yes, yes!" Lele understood the body language of the electric insect, then carefully took out some insect powder, and evenly sprinkled it on the electric insect.

A weak electric current flashed by, and the electric bug lay comfortably on the ground, and the hair on its body gradually became shiny and smooth.

"The function of this dry worm powder is to bathe the electric worms. The electric type + worm type really hates washing with water. This is also the test set by the electric worm breeder." Grandma Chun said on the side, as if explaining it specifically to Mo Yan and the others.

"Yeah, the electric bug has admitted me, Dad, I can subdue the electric bug!" Lele happily looked at the electric bug that climbed onto her shoulder, and immediately announced the good news to her father.

"My family is the best, and the electric bug will be your partner from now on, take good care of it"

"Uh-huh!"

"Aunt Chun, you will charge for the cultivation of electric worms. Is it [-] elf coins?"

"Yes, only five thousand spirit coins are needed." Aunt Chun emphasized the price emphatically, and then cast a bright look at Furong.

To be honest, a Poké Ball only costs [-] Pokécoins, and an electric bug with [-] Pokécoins is really cheap.

However, at the consignment house it's called an upbringing fee.

After the uncle left with his little girl, Lele, other guests came immediately.

Aunt Chun didn't have time to entertain Mo Yan and the others, so she could only arrange the customers who had already agreed one by one.

Mo Yan said that they have seen a lot, and they almost understand,
In terms of price, the elves in the consignment house are basically common people, and of course there are not many rare elves in it.

Secondly, most of these so-called tests are focused on how to take good care of elves. It is difficult for newcomers, but it is not too profound.

From Mo Yan's point of view, the Jingjin Consignment House is more like a large initial elf selection place for civilians.

At least the vast majority of civilians can have the opportunity to contact elves and try to cultivate elves.

The United Alliance has developed so rapidly in recent years, perhaps not only because of technology, but also because of the cultivation and emphasis on the next generation.

"Guys, how is my elf consignment house?" Grandma Chun came over with some satisfaction after finishing her work with clients.

Kind of cute.

"Teach me, may I ask if there is such an elf consignment house in every city in Hezhong?" Ryoko's background also allowed her to see the true intention of the Hezhong Alliance behind the consignment house.

"It covers more than half of it, but my place is naturally the main store," Grandma Tsubaki said triumphantly.

"Then can we also accept the test?" Mo Yan asked suddenly at this moment, which surprised everyone.

"Yes, it's fine, but you don't need it, right?" Being able to manage the main store of the elf consignment house under the alliance, coupled with the previous momentum, this grandma Chun is naturally not an ordinary person.

Obviously, the other party knew Mo Yan's identity a long time ago, so there was a series of actions before and the question now.

"When you meet the elf you like, it's inevitable that you will be a little moved," Mo Yan said directly without shy away.

"Yes, yes, but to be honest, the talents of the elves in the consignment house are all average. Are you sure you need it?"

Grandma Chun's words were relatively cryptic, but the five people in front of her could hear the implication, and their talents were average.

Mo Yan naturally knew it long ago, because all the elves who can be sensed by his dark power and the talents of emotional feedback are all elite-level, without exception.

However, ever since he possessed the potential to stimulate the raw liquid, and the power of darkness can slowly improve the talent of the evil elves, Mo Yan's consideration of talent has long since become dispensable.

He didn't have much time in the Hezhong area, and this time he was pushed to the bright side. Who knows if he still has the opportunity to travel.

Now it's hard to meet someone who looks right, silently saying if he doesn't do it now, when will he do it.

"Talent is not important." Mo Yan shook his head, and then, under Aunt Chun's suspicious eyes, walked in front of an elf.

(End of this chapter)