Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 818 Swipe your card, no cash! (Ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month!!)

Flower Therapy Ring, flower-picking Pokémon, will make a garland from the flowers it picks, and when it meets someone you like, it will give the garland to the other party.

Apparently, the flower therapy wreath fell in love with George at first sight!

"Your boy is a doctor?"

The old man suddenly asked curiously, it was the first time he saw Hua Huanhuan getting close to a person so unrestrainedly.

George put down his hand that was playing with the flower ring, and shook his head slightly at the old man.

"I'm an elf breeder, and most of my partners are auxiliary elves. Maybe the flower therapy ring feels more intimate when I feel their breath, so I get close to me."

The old man nodded, and silently looked at the flower therapy ring happily circling around George.

"Flower Huanhuan likes you very much, take it away if you want."

Suddenly, the old man said something faintly, and anyone could hear the reluctance in his tone.

Hua Huanhuan also heard the old man's words, and quickly floated towards him, her eyes were full of dependence and panic, as if she had been abandoned.

"Minu~~~"

I saw the flower therapy ring skillfully circled around the old man, and small pink flowers condensed from pure energy floated out gently, and soon merged into the old man's body.

The exclusive skill of Flower Therapy Ring, Flower Therapy!

I saw that the old man's pale yellow complexion instantly became much rosier, and even his cloudy eyes became brighter and cleaner.

"Okay, Hua Huanhuan, my body is just like this, and I can rest assured that I can help you find a good master before I leave."

"Mi Niu~~~(í_ì)"

The old man touched the teary floral wreath lightly, then pushed it firmly towards George.

"We made a deal, didn't we?"

Hearing this, Hua Huanhuan's suffocated tears fell instantly, but she still obediently stopped by George's side.

"Mister..." George wanted to say something intentionally, but the old man waved his hand casually to stop him.

"I don't ask who you are, and I don't need you to do anything for me. The flower therapy ring has chosen you, so please take good care of it.

Give me a dollar of elf coins, and you can go! "

While talking, the old man put the elf ball of Flower Therapy Ring on the counter, stubbornly trying to complete the process of paying with one hand and delivering with one hand.

George hesitated to speak several times, but in the end he silently found a one-dollar elf coin from his pocket and placed it gently on the counter.

"The transaction is complete, the flower therapy ring is already your elf, so be it."

The old man numbly picked up the one-yuan coin, but saw that the flower therapy ring seemed to be rushing towards him again.

I saw his lips moving slightly, as if he was giving some order.

The next moment, a small gray monster suddenly appeared on the old man's shoulder, and in a flash of white light, one person and one pet disappeared in place.

"Minu ()!!"

Flower Therapy Huanhuan was obviously in vain. After realizing that the old man had really left, she burst into tears instantly, but her body subconsciously turned around where the old man was originally.

George gently hugged the sad flower therapy ring in his arms, and at the same time secretly sent a little power of the iridescent rock into its body.

Flower Therapy Huanhuan cried for a long time before her voice gradually became quieter, and soon fell into a deep sleep under the comfort of Chang Pan's power.

George gently took it back into the poke ball, and after he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the small store again.

There is really nothing left.

"George, the talent of this flower therapy ring is very high." Mo Yan thought for a while, and said proactively.

"Well, I will ask my uncle to help me find this old gentleman when I go back. Hua Huanhuan certainly doesn't want to say goodbye to him so hastily."

Afterwards, the three of them fell into silence for a while, and the atmosphere was once very gloomy.

When the old man accepted the elf coins, he obviously told George clearly that they had "cleared money and goods", and Tuo Gu's meaning should not be too obvious.

George also noticed that when the old man reached out to take the elf coin, there were obviously many scars left by the intravenous drip on his arm.

"Okay, okay, we don't have to be so low-key, this trip can be regarded as a good harvest. As for the old man's affairs, George should try his best to have a clear conscience."

Senior brother Liang Guang comforted him, and then urged the two to move on.

But because of the flower therapy ring, George obviously didn't want to continue shopping.

Although he didn't say it, let alone show it on purpose, Mo Yan could still see a thing or two from his trance eyes.

"It's almost time, brother, take us to find Mark and go back to the hotel."

Eldest brother Liang Guang glanced at George, then nodded his head, and then sent out another Dream Demon.

"Dream Monster, your brother was sent by me to look after a friend, bring us to meet up."

"Dream~"

It was obviously not the first time Dream Demon had done this. After slightly nodding his head, he closed his eyes and sensed the location of his twin brother.

"Dream!"

The Dream Demon quickly opened its eyes, and after a soft cry, it consciously floated forward to lead the way.

In less than 10 minutes, the three of Mo Yan found Mark who was bargaining excitedly in the free trade zone.

When they saw Mark himself, he was pointing at something in the booth and spitting at what he thought was a shortcoming.

But after listening carefully, the three of them could only twitch their mouths silently.

"This fossil is so ugly, how can it be sold, you should polish this thing well, and carve it into a better shape, maybe someone will buy it!"

"Then do you want to buy it?" The stall owner looked down at Mark with his nostrils.

"Oh, don't buy it."

"Don't buy it! Get out! You've been talking about it for a long time, but it can't change the fact that you are a pauper!"

The free trading area is where trainers conduct offline self-trading.

This place is mixed with fish and dragons, and more than half of the people who come here are holding the idea of ​​picking up leaks.

After all, they are all members of the alliance above the third level. Who can't have full confidence in their own eyesight and luck?
"Where do you see that I'm poor, do I look like someone who can't afford fossils?" Mark immediately refused to accept it, and continued to curse.

"Okay, my fossil is clearly priced at 20 yuan, and now I can sell it to you for [-] yuan, but can you afford it?"

The stall owner pointed to the sign hanging in front of the fossils, which clearly marked the price.

"I...I, I..." Mark began to dig out his pockets, and in a fit of anger, he really wanted to buy this fossil. After all, he was one of the Big Three in the Dark Night Gym, and he still had a little money.

But he rummaged left, right, forward, and back, but he couldn't find his wallet.

Oh, I forgot to bring it!

Seeing the undisguised sneer of the boss and the melon-eating crowd watching the excitement, Mark broke out in a few drops of cold sweat.

Oops, it's a feeling of embarrassment!

At this moment, Mo Yan and the three suddenly walked up to Mark, one left, one right, and the other surrounded him tightly.

Mo Yan calmly took out a Carlos universal bank card.

"Swipe your card, no cash."

"Boss (ノ≧≦)ノ!!"

(End of this chapter)