To be on the safe side, Lin Mo still put on insulating gloves, and added an extra layer of sweater gloves inside the gloves to keep warm.

Only then did he feel relieved.

"Okay! Now Pikachu shouldn't be able to shock me!"

After all, I am not a super rookie.

If Pikachu came to him like this, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

It has to be said that being a trainer is really a high-risk profession.

Now, Lin Mo walked towards Pikachu with peace of mind, and carried Pikachu out of the hamster cage.

Showing a smile that he thought was pretty, he comforted Pikachu:

"Pikachu! Thank you for your hard work this time!"

"Skin?"

Pikachu looked at the faint smile on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

I always feel that this smile is cheap, combined with my previous experience.

Pikachu was about to discharge Lin Mo subconsciously.

Of course, Pikachu is still very measured.

After all, Lin Mo is his own trainer, and it just wants to punish Lin Mo a little, not really want to send Lin Mo to see Lord Hades.

The electric sac on Pikachu's cheek emits a faint sound of electric current, and his body is also exerting a little force.

Pikachu used thunder (just kidding)!

If it was really thunder, Lin Mo might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

A weak electric current kept flowing through Pikachu's body, because it had just discharged too much.

There is not much electricity in the electric bag on its cheek at this time, and the glove suit on Lin Mo's hand is full of discharge capacity.

Lin Mo didn't feel any numbness at all, but Pikachu became weaker because of the electric current just released.

Almost passed out.

"Ah! Pikachu, what's the matter with you, why do you feel that your face has become uglier?"

Lin Mo looked at Pikachu in his hand and asked innocently.

After saying that, he blinked his eyes twice.

He was secretly laughing in his heart, and the system notification sound in his ear had already exposed Pikachu.

[Get negative emotion value +10 from Pikachu...]

[Get negative emotion value +10 from Pikachu...]

……

Looking at the innocent expression on Lin Mojunxiu's face, Pikachu was furious.

I don't know if I'm too tired or just pissed off.

I just felt that there was darkness in front of my eyes, and I fainted.

When he woke up again, Pikachu only felt a burst of transparency in his body.

There was a burst of relief from the electric sac on the cheek.

Opening his eyes, he found that he was lying on Lin Mo's lap, and Lin Mo was massaging himself.

"Pikachu, you're awake!"

Lin Mo found that Pikachu opened his eyes, his face was full of joy.

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had let go of a stone in his heart.

If it weren't for Lin Mo's [reminder system], he knew that Pikachu just passed out due to overwork and a few million other factors.

Otherwise, Lin Mo planned to take Pikachu to the Elf Hospital overnight.

"Pickup!"

Feeling the caring eyes of Dorinmo, Pikachu was immediately moved.

Although this trainer is a bit irritating, he is still good to himself overall.

He will also give himself a massage, enjoying the pleasure of the massage, Pikachu completely forgot who made him so tired.

A Pikachu that has just passed its infancy bears a burden that it shouldn't bear at its age.

"How are you, are you comfortable, Pikachu?"

Lin Mo continued his movements and asked Pikachu.

Because the electric sac on Pikachu's cheek can not only be used to generate electricity, but also can be used to store its own electricity.

So basically after every combat training.

The electric sac will be very tired and numb, and massage can achieve a moderate amount of relief.

Of course, the premise is that the power of the electric bag is drained.

If you are still massaging Pikachu's electric sac with sufficient electricity.

For the consequences, please refer to the situation when Master Zhi was electrocuted.

"Pipikachu..."

Pikachu closed his eyes, enjoyed it, and let out a cry of comfort.

This scene lasted about half an hour.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo had almost finished the massage and stopped what he was doing.

Pikachu on his legs suddenly opened his eyes, with some doubts in his eyes.

I am having fun!Why did you stop?

"Okay, get ready to eat, half an hour is enough, pressing it again will be counterproductive."

Lin Mo explained solemnly.

At the same time, he took out an apple that no one wanted that grew in the principal's garden from the refrigerator, and began to cut the apple on his own.

While cutting, he complained:

"After pressing it for more than half an hour, my hands are sore. I don't know if the electricity you send is worth my half-hour massage fee!"

"Pikapi! (The latter sentence is the truth!)"

Pikachu complained, but it's a pity that Lin Mo didn't understand Elvish, and couldn't understand what Pikachu said at all.

It could only sit on Lin Mo's lap and sulk.

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[Get negative emotion value +10 from Pikachu...]

[Get negative emotion value +10 from Pikachu...]

……

You know, it trained for three full hours just now, but Lin Mo only pressed it for half an hour and stopped pressing it.

Pikachu can be sure, "This master has a bit of conscience, but definitely not much!".

Chapter Seventeen Three years of cultivation, five years of power generation!

Pikachu sat slumped on the sofa, watching Lin Mo go away and get his back, a burst of resentment surged in his heart.

Since Lin Mo doesn't massage himself, as a mature elf, he massages himself.

Pikachu looked down at his two little paws, and put them on his face.

Knead constantly.

"Pikachu~!"

Pikachu began to close his eyes, hypnotizing himself.

It's not me having a massage, it's the owner who is giving me a massage!

……

After a while, Pikachu's closed eyes reopened.

Looking down at his little paws, he felt lost.

I massaged myself, but it was still not as comfortable as the owner's massage.

As much as I hate to admit it, it's true.

Thinking of this, Pikachu's mood became even more depressed, and his ears drooped weakly.

At this time, Lin Mo just prepared apples and tomato sauce for Pikachu.

Walk into the living room with a plate full of apples and ketchup.

Looking at Pikachu's somewhat lost back, he couldn't help but smile, and said to Pikachu gently:

"Pikachu! Dinner is ready!"

Pikachu immediately pricked up his ears and turned his head in surprise.

"Skin!"

With a sound of cooking, Pikachu's attention was instantly drawn away.

Sweep away the previous low and gloomy mood.

He bounced onto the dining table with a trace of crystal liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The little paw picked up the apple and lightly dipped it in some ketchup, then carefully held the apple piece and gnawed it.

It seems that they cherish this hard-won food very much.

The naive look is very cute, and there is some tomato sauce that was carelessly put on by the apple at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Pikachu's cute appearance, Lin Mo couldn't help smiling.

I didn't expect Pikachu to be so easy to buy.

If you're really angry, it's an apple and ketchup meal.

Add half an hour of massage at most, and it will be resolved.

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