The Doctor Who Walked Out of the Elf Shop

The next day.

Early in the morning, an outdoor live broadcast room at Station B was packed with people.

"Why is the screen black?"

"Where is the anchor? Where is the anchor? Hey, why don't you turn on the live broadcast but not the camera? What on earth do you want us to see?"

"I'll give you five, who wants it?"

"I'm sorry, hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for have all faded~"

Because they squeezed into the live broadcast room early, everyone looked at the black screen in front of them, all bored and scrolling through the barrage.

After a while, intermittent sounds came from inside.

"Ibrahimovic, don't run away, take a shower first!"

"Boo!"

"Can you behave like Minas? I won't let you soak in the water..."

Yu Zhou complained.

"Boo!"

After a few short conversations, there was a pause in the live broadcast room, and then a heated discussion began.

"I guess Eevee is washing his face. It's so cute. My Eevee doesn't like to touch water, just like a cat."

"Behave like Menas...please forgive my yellow brain, wuwuwu, I really want to live with Menas!"

After a few more minutes, everyone felt the screen shake, and then as if someone had lifted it up, some of the screen was revealed.

The carefree waiter held the plate and tilted his head to look at Eevee holding the phone in front of him.

"Ouch?"

"Buyibuyi~"

The caretaker moved the plate forward, held it in front of the camera, showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room, and then ran towards Yu Zhou with small steps.

Ibrahimovic laughed "hehehe" twice, put down his cell phone at Yu Zhou's greeting, and ran to the dining table.

The live broadcast room was full of question marks.

Is this something Ibrahimovic can do?

In order to block Yu Bao's first live broadcast, everyone came to the live broadcast room early to argue.

As a result, my handsome Yuba didn't notice and didn't say anything, and even got a tanned face from Ibrahimovic.

Seeing the exquisite rice roll breakfast, fans were filled with tears of joy.

It's so cruel!

At this time, Yu Zhou and three Pokémon were sitting in front of the coffee table. Before they had a few bites, they heard the sound of a car stopping outside.

Zhong Qingshu wore a long black dress, and the ribbon of the same color around her waist was tilted at an angle.Her black hair was carefully tied up, leaving a few strands of black hair to frame her eyes, making her look smart and dignified.

"It's not too late, is it?"

Sitting sideways next to Ibrahimovic, Zhong Qingshu arranged his hair and looked sideways at Yu Zhou. The pendant next to his ear shone with dazzling golden light through the sunlight.

"I asked the escort to make one for you." Yu Zhou glanced at her and asked casually, "Why are you dressed so formally?"

Although this outfit is indeed very beautiful, Yu Zhou doesn't know what is beautiful or not. He is face blind.

In addition, after getting along for a long time, I became familiar with this face very early, but my heart moved slightly and then fell silent.

"I made an appointment with Sister Luo to play an exhibition match."

Zhong Qingshu picked up the plate and said, "I will fight her seriously when the time comes and I won't give her any face!"

?

Yu Zhou glanced at her sideways, not quite understanding why she said that.

"I want to be more serious this time, such as becoming a king or a champion," Zhong Qing wrote.

It turned out to be the case.

Yu Zhou nodded.

The competition system arrangement of the Heavenly Kings Tournament and the challenges of the Champion Road are the only ways to advance to the Four Heavenly Kings and Champion Trainer.

But the Road to Champions is held every two years. If you want to quickly become a trainer at the level of the Four Heavenly Kings and challenge for the championship seat, the only way is through the Heavenly Kings Tournament.

"What are your plans after becoming a champion trainer?"

Although Yu Zhou said that this was not his ambition, being a champion trainer or a king trainer was still somewhat attractive to him.

"Get married. Get married if you win the championship. Aunt Wan is getting old too. She said she wants to travel around the world in the future."

Zhong Qingshu turned his head and looked at Yu Zhou, "What about you?"

Yu Zhou's face turned red when she looked at her, but he still tried his best to calm down and said: "First take off the title of researcher, and then try to take the Ph.D. exam after finishing college. If you can't pass, just stay in the store and take care of them." ”

"Pokémon?" Zhong Qingshu pondered and nodded, burying his head on the plate.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, all the fans amplified their voices and listened quietly to the sounds inside.

"Guys, there's a woman!"

"Yu Bao, what happened to your kidney? Tell mom you are not in love!"

"The anchor has a girlfriend. Let's spit before leaving. I'll go first, hey!"

“I can’t hear what they are saying at all!”

A few minutes later, he and his caretaker threw the dirty dishes into the dishwasher. Yu Zhou cleaned up the house, stood there, thought carefully, took the elf ball and keys, and said, "Ibrahimovic, Don’t forget to grab your phone.”

"Buyi~"

Ibrahimovic poked his head and looked at Yu Zhou, with a thoughtful look on his face, and quickly tucked the phone into the hair on his neck.

Jumping up to Yu Zhou's shoulder, the little guy leaned down gently, his unwillingness to score clearly written on his face.

Ibrahimovic: (????)

"It's not too heavy for you to ride on. Let's go when you're ready."

Menas got into the ball, and the caretaker was carrying a small backpack. He jumped into the back seat of the car obediently, grabbed the seat belt and tied it on his body, holding his little hands.

Yu Zhou locked the door, got into the car, and casually dealt with the topic of Zhong's love letter, but he didn't know that the live broadcast room was already maxed out.

Although everyone couldn't see the picture, there was a saying that they could eat three bowls of rice just by relying on the sound.

"I heard that this must be the fairy girl who starred in "Ibrahimovic"!"

"Wocao, it makes me sour!"

"Damn it, Yu Bao, you are no longer my mother's good treasure!"

In an instant, the entire audience in the live broadcast room turned into lemon juice. People who didn't know it thought this was a live broadcast in a lemon field.

It wasn't until he drove to Shanglu Sports Center and Yu Zhou took out his phone to check the time that he realized that the live broadcast room had been open for more than half an hour, and he quickly clicked to play.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that I didn't say anything more private when I was with Zhong Qingshu, so I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but scratch my head.

"what happened?"

Zhong Qingshu turned around and said.

"The live broadcast has been on just now..."

Yu Zhou looked complicated, "I put it aside after debugging it in the morning, but I forgot to turn it off, and it's now on."

Zhong Qingshu was startled, thought about it carefully, and said doubtfully: "I didn't say anything bad, did I?"

"should not……"

Ignoring the conversation during breakfast, they casually chatted in the car about the players in the King's Tournament and the weather teams that appeared more often. The topics were very formal.

No matter how confused Zhong Qingshu was, he still remembered what happened a few minutes ago. After thinking about it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at his watch.

She picked up her handbag, pulled out four tickets, and said, "I entered first and will draw lots soon. These tickets are for you, for the front row seats, and the other three are for the Pokémon."

The carefree waiter bows.

"Thanks."

Yu Zhou also expressed his gratitude.

Only Ibrahimovic lazily held up his face, focused his eyes on Yu Zhou, and ignored her.

But Zhong Qingshu didn't have time to complain about this little awkwardness. He waved his hand and ran to the staff channel.

Yu Zhou took the steward's hand and followed the crowd into the scene without hesitation.