Master of the Character of the Elf

Chapter 90 Take a Bath

The training of the Snake Camp has officially started.

This is the first batch of students.

In the follow-up, some freshmen will defeat the instructors of the original company in training, but if they are a few days late, they may lose an excellent opportunity.

Opportunities to exchange military merit points for treasured props.

After all, there are much more chances of obtaining military merit points in the snake battalion than in the original company.

"Okay, come and assemble!"

The assembly whistle blew, and the freshmen and elves who were training in various fields of the training ground returned to the assembly point.

It's just that many people are covered in mud, including some elves...

At least Yang Yu has broken the pot now. The salted fish king was soaked in the mud and flicked his tail for a while, and the mud in the mud splashed on him. People who don't know think that now there is an additional elf ...

Mud system?

If you go to barbecue with the salted fish king in your arms, you may get a magical food called Hong Qigong beggar fish...

Instructor Rainbow Snake looked at all the freshmen and elves, and when he saw the carp king whose whole body was covered in mud with only those big slanted eyes showing, he blinked at the same frequency as the carp king...

"Haha, it seems that you are still training very hard." The Rainbow Snake instructor lowered his head with a smile, and made a mark on the daily training record.

"The various environments of the training ground, such as dense forests, mud puddles, water, grassland, etc., I think everyone has a little bit of experience, at least you can accompany the elves to experience the effects of moves brought by different environments."

"Just one thing, tomorrow is the first seven-day competition. As freshmen of the Li Snake Battalion's intensive military training, you can't embarrass the Li Snake Battalion. However, I believe you must be the best. Do you have confidence? "

"Have!"

The roar resounded through the sky.

"The Elf's contest is divided into land, water, and air. There are cross-country runs and obstacle runs respectively. The air is naturally divided into air cross-country and air obstacles. By the way, flying elves should be careful in the air obstacles. Now, don't get hit by obstacles."

"I'm not worried about your freshmen's field, the entire barracks, and the queue, but you need to work harder for the cross-country running behind!"

"Okay, disband!"

Yang Yu was not excited at all, and even wanted to have a charcoal-grilled salted fish king, because now he lowered his head to look at the salted fish king covered in mud...

Go take a shower! !

Training in the scorching sun, the mire is indeed a good place to escape from the summer heat, even more effective than a pool, which is why the giant marsh monsters like to stay there, and at the same time, many water-type elves... also like to be in the mire The reason for the tumbling, but the problem is here, it's too dirty.

Yang Yu also had to wait for other people in the bathhouse to leave a lot before he came in with the salted fish king on his shoulders, and then "slapped" and threw it on the ground.

The salted fish king lay on the wet ground and writhed.

Mom sells batches, and I have to give this guy a bath...

Yang Yu directly picked up the brush used for laundry and brushed it on Fat Xianyu.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka... Luh!"

The salted fish king closed his eyes and moaned comfortably for a while. The strength of the scrubbing was just right. Ah, so this is the life of a carefree salted fish?

So cool!

After a while, the salted fish king twisted his tail, his eyes suddenly opened, and his two beards gestured at the position where he just took a bath, continue, why not continue?

Yang Yu looked at the look of the salted fish king, and wanted to let the water arrow turtle send two high-pressure water cannons to this guy.

You are already a mature salted fish king, it's time to wash yourself...

However, the salted fish king turned over and gestured to his other side...

"Wenren Fangchen, Wenren Fangchen?"

Yang Yu's voice sounded in the bathroom.

Apparently, Fang Chen was not there.

It would be great if there were other water elves around, and it would be fine to give this salted fish king a few water guns, and it would be much faster. Yang Yu can only be a hard-working excrement shoveler silently now...

Ah!

Look at the trick, sweep the army!

shhhhhh...

Salted Fish King continued to comfortably close his eyes and enjoy the VIP service.

Postman!

The salted fish king opened his eyes, why did he stop again?

At this moment, swish!

"Crack!"

This is so cool, taking a bath is really a wonderful thing!

Just when Salted Fish King was still waiting for the next move, he only heard a "weak point break", blinked curiously, and threw a poke ball...

no no no……

The curious eyes turned into infinite resistance, you, you, you... fuck off!

"Little boy, let's see how I clean you up!" Yang Yu smiled lightly, threw the poke ball up and down, and put it in the basket beside him, "This place is full of mud from your body, shit, it's too difficult to wash."

……

It was a very relaxing evening.

At the end of the week, the only night when there is no assembly or training.

Tomorrow is the day of the seven-day competition in the entire military camp. You can see the lights flickering in the distance, and some instructors are followed by a few Haoli and Weili, carrying things and preparing for the competition.

"What are you looking at? Here, eat an apple." Hong Kun walked over, leaned forward and glanced at Yang Yu.

"It's nothing, I see the instructors over there are working on tomorrow's field." Yang Yu said.

"Speaking of which, your carp king is too exaggerated today. Except for the eyes, the rest of the body is covered with mud." Hong Kun smiled, summoned his Mo Haima, bit a small piece of apple and handed it to it.

"It's really hard to wash, but it's okay. I didn't go to see how you went to play basketball with the elf today."

"I feel like the one who loses is about to cry, haha, here, it's those supernatural powers, it's like beeping the dog, four hands, that basketball is so amazing, I don't know when it will be intercepted." Hong Kun Rolling his eyes, he continued, "However, I found out that my Mo Haima may be about to evolve, and there is still a chance."

"So powerful?" Yang Yu looked at Mo Haima who was being fed in surprise. How could such a small person see the sign of an imminent evolution?

"Look at the horns on its head. It has grown a lot now. When it grows to a certain extent, it will evolve." Hong Kun was very happy, "How about your carp king? How can such an elf evolve in advance?" A sign of something?"

Yang Yu shrugged: "Not yet, you also know that the evolution of the salted fish king into a tyrannosaurus is not a matter of what level it is, but what is shortcoming."

"That's right, I'm going to exchange for a bottle of special attack potion this time, preferably before it evolves." Hong Kun laughed.

"Tomorrow's competition, do you have any ideas?" Yang Yu asked casually.

"The first big competition, I think it might not be as good as the three of you, but there will be three more times after my little Mo has evolved... Hehe, you understand."

Yang Yu patted Hong Kun on the shoulder and looked at the stars in the sky: "Come on..."

The murmured voice didn't seem to be just talking to Hong Kun.

(End of this chapter)