My Elf Super Water

Chapter 71, Delicious Pie

Mother Yang led Chu Yue to the living room.

Here is where she often reads.

The fireplace is burning vigorously, books are neatly placed on the bookshelves, and the soft and comfortable sofa is placed next to the old-fashioned fireplace.

The sheep mother didn't know when she put on the glasses:
"Little guy, mom has a lot of interesting old books here."

"Actually, Mom really appreciates your presence and enjoys your company, so if you're bored, just read a book."

As she said that, Mother Yang picked up an old joke book by herself, and leaned comfortably on the side of the sofa to read it.

The fire, the sofa, and the sheep mother reading together constitute a warm picture in front of Chu Yue.

Chu Yue stopped in front of Mama Yang's bookshelf. He really didn't know which book was better to start reading. The words are interlinked, so don't worry about that.

Row [-]-Row [-]: History books.

Fourth Row - Pokémon Joke Book.

The fifth row——The Encyclopedia of Elven Cooking.

Row [-] - Early Childhood Education.

Chu Yue flipped through an old history book, and turned the incomplete page to page 37:
"Our king, Mr. Furry and Good, fell into despair. At the last moment, he gave up the idea of ​​activating the ultimate weapon..."

Chu Yue flipped through another yellowed history book, and many of the handwriting on it could no longer be read clearly:
"The king has lost, humans have won the war, and we are headed for a new home..."

Chu Yue continued to flip backwards:

"We follow the king and live underground, where it is very dark, very deep."

"It is said that it is a world under 6000 light-years. The great king promised us that he will return us a brand new land."

"The king did it."

"A country where there are no humans, only monsters and Pokémon live in harmony is born, and we live happily."

Chu Yue read the historical stories told by tall and foreign men from the old history books, every sentence and every paragraph of the text was consistent.

Mother Yang is still reading, interjecting from time to time:

"Oh, little guy, are you so interested in history books? Maybe mom should focus on training you to become a well-known historian in the future."

Chu Yue scratched her head shyly: "No really, there are too many history books in your bookshelf, so I just flipped through a few."

"I'll tell you the truth, little guy." Mother Yang suddenly closed the joke book in her hand, her glasses drooping downwards:

"Mom bought a lot of funny joke books from a PhD friend because she was tired of reading the history books."

PhD?
There is also Dr. Oki in the underground world?
"Oh no, kid, to be honest, reading joke books or something is just a normal pastime or pass the time, but it's different now."

"Mom decided to read about early childhood education from tomorrow, don't worry little guy."

"Mom has already made all your future education plans, how about being a teacher, little guy?"

Um, why a teacher?
Mother Yang continued to read:
"In fact, my mother always had a dream when she was young, that is to be a teacher."

"As a gardener, I teach children in the classroom and share with them the jokes I read today. My students have little monsters, little Pokémon, and little you."

At the end, Mother Yang sighed softly:
"But I'm just an old aunt who didn't realize her dream, so my dear little one, I think you'd like to be a teacher, right?"

Chu Yue shook her head.

"Oh, okay."

The light fragrance of butterscotch cinnamon pie continued to waft from Mama's kitchen. It turned out that Mama used the spare time just now to make another big pie.

"Little guy, when you're tired from reading, go eat some more butterscotch cinnamon pie."

"Oh, by the way, Mom made two big butterscotch cinnamon pies, one for you and one for the Pokémon."

It was only then that Chu Yue remembered that she hadn't checked the status of her elves since she came to the underground world.

But what can be confirmed is that none of the elf balls in the backpack are damaged, and the elves in the balls are still healthy.

"Mom, can elves have butterscotch cinnamon pie too?"

"Of course." The sheep mother turned around and quickly walked into the kitchen, and when she came out again, she was holding a large butterscotch cinnamon pie:

"The food we have here can be enjoyed by monsters or Pokémon, oh yes, of course it also includes humans."

"Would you like to treat your little ones to a delicious Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie?"

Chu Yue took out the poke balls at the suggestion of the mother of the sheep, and released the gem starfish, dull beast, dull hippopotamus, hippopotamus king, and tooth-molaring color-skinned fish in sequence:
"Come out, everyone, and try Mom's handicraft!"

Mother Yang saw Chu Yue's every move. It was the first time she saw humans lock Pokémon into Pokéballs.

The first time I saw a human being, I released the Pokémon from the Poké Ball.

You must know that there is no so-called "Pokeball" in the underground world. Monsters and Pokémon coexist in this state:
Freedom, peace, friendship.

The mother sheep was puzzled: "Little guy, why did you put the Pokémon in the ball?"

This question is a good one, and Chu Yue didn't know why, so she could only answer it from a different angle:

"Mom, it's actually like this. In our world, as long as you use this kind of ball to recover Pokémon, you can feed them and cultivate them in the future."

The mother sheep is still staring at the elf ball curiously.

But the butterscotch cinnamon pie here has been snapped up by Chu Yue's elves.

"Bajibabababa~"

"Bajibabababa~"

The plate bottomed out, Gem Starfish ate 3 big pieces, Silly Beast ate 4 pieces, Silly Hippo ate 2 pieces slowly, and Hippo King 1 piece.

"Oh my god, it looks like my butterscotch cinnamon pie is super popular."

Mother Goat notices the last Pixie Grindfish that is angry at the plate.

The molar fish doesn't seem to like Mama Yang's butterscotch cinnamon pie very much. Everyone is full, and its stomach protests dissatisfied.

"This cute little guy seems to like eating snail pie more. From my experience, it must be the case. You wait here a little bit, little guy."

The sheep mother walked into the kitchen again:
"Mom, I'm going to make a snail pie right now, please wait obediently."

Chu Yue obediently stayed in the living room by herself, watching the elves eat while casually touching the bookshelf.

Originally, I wanted to randomly pull out an early childhood education book from the bottom row to see what kind of curriculum Mother Yang would plan for me.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yue dug out an old diary.

It was a diary written by a sheep mother:
X month XX years ago, my lovely child always wanted to get a Pichu.

When Pichu came to this home, it felt really good at first.

But then the house was messed up, maybe because the kid was so naughty, of course I mean that Pichu.

Hey, I really don't know how to take care of elves, I'm tired of taking care of her, well, I admit that I'm an idiot.

Pichu is too edible, so I won't raise it in the future.

As for how to tell her, let mother think about it, my child...

In the next second, Chu Yue's eyes froze on the word "she".

Is this she the first human child adopted by the sheep mother?
Who is this she?
　Lao Cui came all the way from Japan. He had a good night yesterday. Don’t worry, Jiang Jiang won’t be a pigeon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)