Spirit Master

8 month 19 day.

Fang Chen found that Brother You kept disappearing recently, the kind that wouldn't come back for several days.

It's okay for him to run away from home alone. The key is that he took Rattada and Mimikyu with him.

As for the light candlelight spirit, let alone it.

He was the only one left in the family of six.

Fang Chen cried silently. He missed Zhu Guangling's cooking skills. Although it looked like dark cuisine at first glance, it was really delicious.

Ordering takeout every day is not a good idea.

To sum up, Fang Chen squatted in front of his house today. It's been three days and it's time for him to come back. He just stayed here today to see what was going on.

"That's why you were sitting at the door like a fool." You Mo was speechless.

He knew that Guawazi was persistent, but he didn't expect him to be so persistent.

Look at this mosquito bag. You can't resist it without any willpower.

Why didn't he inherit any of Lao Fang's cleverness?

Forget it, biological and so on are not biological.

You Mo seemed to realize something strange.

"Don't worry about what I said. I just feel sorry for taking Rattata and Mimikyu away together." But there was nothing he could do. He originally planned to review what he knew in college, so he went back to the forest. .Ratchet happened to need a piece of wood and didn't know what to do with it, so he took it back with him. Anyway, it only took a day to go back and forth. Unexpectedly, Mimikki secretly followed him back.

The result is a large party.

The day will never end, why don't you give Fang Chenwei a call.Just when he thought this, he was held back by other things, and asked Qingpiaopiao to inform Fang Chen.

But Fang Chen doesn't know Elvish.

Normally, he could understand the meaning through gestures when meeting, but not on the phone. The video call screen was too small to use. It was embarrassing to type, but he also realized that these elves didn't know many words at all.

It’s not that they don’t understand everything. After all, even elves have to keep pace with the times, but they don’t have many opportunities to come into contact with these things, and their time is taken up by various chores, let alone learning to read on their own.

This also led to the embarrassing situation of being unable to contact Fang Chen.

Qingpiaopiao usually reads picture books, which contain few words and are not uncommon, making them simple and easy to understand.

I have had many opportunities to come into contact with the Candlelight Spirit, and I recognized a lot of them from human illusions, but at that time it was all just for fun, who could take it seriously?

Mimikyu usually reads a lot of comics and learns a lot of words, but it’s a pity that it doesn’t have hands.

Let's forget about Rattata.

Either they are illiterate, or they are literate but cannot or cannot write due to some objective or subjective reasons.

It's not impossible to let others write for you, but the problem is that there are really not many people in the forest who can do it.

The literate lamplight ghost went out to pick up elves again, and the old Gengar went to the forest next door to visit, but he still didn't come back every few weeks.

It's really embarrassing.

We must strengthen education in Youyue Forest

So after finishing his work in the past few days, he not only had to review his college knowledge, but also taught a few elves how to read.

By the way, it was review. In order to avoid one day forgetting everything about his previous life, he wrote it all down in a small notebook.

It's a miracle, he remembered so much when he wore it

The candlelight spirit proudly puffed up its little chest. It is no longer the candlelight spirit it used to be. Now it can not only read but also write essays.

"Come on, look at what you wrote. If you dare to read it yourself in front of everyone, I respect you as a ghost." You Mo curled his lips and wanted to run before he could crawl. What a beautiful thought.

"Candlelight" Zhuguang Ling's arrogance suddenly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.It really doesn't dare to do this.

"Let's go home. Don't feed the mosquitoes at the door." You Mo didn't understand whether this kid was too stupid or too honest. He was a ghost. Candlelight Lingpiao and Rattata Mimikyu were all elves. Three of them are of the ghost type and mosquitoes have always been welcome. Even the skin of a small Lada is very thick. You, a purely ordinary human standing here, are really favored by mosquitoes.

"Okay" Yes, why didn't he spray toilet water when he went out? He was really stupid.

Fang Chen thought to himself and remembered to spray toilet water before going out next time.

In the house, one person, one ghost and four elves were silent.

It's dinner time.

In just a few days, Zhu Guangling not only learned to cook but also learned to make desserts.

Although the formula is still the same as always, I can’t bear to look at it.

But who cares? Delicious and nutritious is the truth.

After a while, the elves discussed the content of dinner, and the two people who were prohibited from entering the kitchen had to start an awkward chat.

"Do you want to apply some medicine?" This mosquito bag has been scratched several times.

"Well, okay, I'll go right away." With that, Fang Chen went into the bedroom. He must remember the toilet water next time he goes out.

You Mo is now the only one left at the dining table.

It's quite suitable to have random thoughts when you're alone, because no one can disrupt his train of thought.

What he did was not just as simple as reviewing.

This time, he finally understood what Rattata was up to.

Wood carving.

I would say it was expected, and it was quite unexpected, but I would say it was unexpected, and it felt reasonable.

What he saw that day was an exquisite piece of handicraft, an agarwood carving with Mimikyu as the main body.

Qingpiao was knitting a sweater as usual, but the other end of the yarn was not a ball of wool, but a small cake. The cake was a Black Forest cake, which was placed on an exquisite small plate. On the plate, there were also Qingpiao candlelight puzzles holding hands. Mimikyu q is in a circle. This exquisite little plate is held by a candlelight spirit. The candle on the head of the candlelight spirit is bright, illuminating the face of the little ratha who is looking up at the cake. Mimikyu q is sitting on the light head. , looking down at the cake and ratatouille.The entire work is actually derived from a piece of agarwood the size of a kettle. It is a piece of wood of this size, but it is as detailed as the lines on each light tentacle, the different layers of the candlelight spirit flame, each beard and mystery of Rattata. Every scratch on the pseudo-Q Pikachu puppet.

He was really surprised at this time, and he was still wondering if this kid's dream of becoming a master sculptor had been delayed by them.

But this is really just Rattata's hobby.

Zhu Guangling: Well, even if you ask us to use it as the title of the essay, it’s very inappropriate.

"Radda is almost ready to evolve." You Mo said when Fang Chen came back after applying medicine.

"Oh. Oh, oh, okay, so fast?"

"Is it fast?" Does this child really not know the average evolutionary age of Rattata? Although the more accumulated before evolving, the better, so some Rattata will choose to delay evolution, but in the dangerous environment of the wild, It is more important to evolve to save life. Those who can evolve have evolved, and the rest are all those who are not talented enough and cannot evolve.

“Seems unhappy”

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A second before the awkward chat mode was about to begin, the savior came.

"Candlelight" dinner today, fruit brisket with egg and seaweed soup.

Sure enough, it still smells familiar.

"By the way, I think there is one more thing I haven't said."

"I have an appointment with the last group of people tomorrow for a sparring match. Let's get ready."

"Candlelight" I want to fight back

"Piao Piao" you

Sure enough, it still smells familiar.