My elves are the main characters template

"Bobo?" Huang Kunyuan lowered his head and thought.

Except for rare elves, the price difference between the elf eggs of most common elves is not much, such as Bobo, Rattata, walking grass, etc.

The difference only lies in the subsequent training. After all, grass elves are well known to be easy to feed, while insect elves grow very fast.

Compared with these two elves, the flying type Bobo is more difficult to learn and cultivate.

Lu Ming did not speak further and let him make his own decision.

Huang Kunyuan thought for a while and gave up, "Forget it, let's go back and discuss it with my parents."

"Sometimes I envy you. You don't have such troubles. Charmander's eggs are from the Yusan family." After a while, he continued.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Charmander is much harder to raise than Bobo."

"Just Versailles." Huang Kunyuan punched him.

After Lu Ming punched back, the two of them had a bit of a fight, and then continued walking towards home.

Lu Ming recalled the origin of the Charmander Elf Egg at home.

The old man in the family is a very strong trainer with a fairly strong body and a very adventurous spirit. He rides a bird and flies around the world every day, roaring.

He originally wanted to train Lu Ming's father to inherit his father's business, but it was obvious that his father had no intention of doing this. After a period of turmoil, he went into business.

In the end, the old man could only place his hope on his grandson. Fortunately, Lu Ming had been interested in elves since he was a child.

The old man was very pleased. He heard that his grandson was about to be divided into classes some time ago. Without saying a word, he flew to Charizard Canyon overnight on a BiDiao, and came back with a bruised face and a bruised face from a Charmander elf egg.

Thinking of the noisy character of the old man at home, Lu Ming could only sigh and say a word to the old man: the elderly should not be too young!

"See you tomorrow." After walking downstairs of Lu Ming's house, Huang Kunyuan waved to him.

Lu Ming did not answer, but took the opportunity when he put down his hand, punched him, turned around, covered his bag and ran up the stairs.

After running a few steps, Lu Ming saw that Huang Kunyuan had not caught up, so he sat on the stairs and listened to his angry shouts.

"You don't have martial ethics! You're carrying out a sneak attack!"

Lu Ming laughed. There were too many people in the school, and the suppressed excitement in his heart finally found an opportunity to secretly release.

"There really is a world of Pokémon..." Lu Ming stood up holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

The Pokémon series is the childhood of countless people, and these countless people naturally include Lu Ming.

"Even in the fire, the water, the forest, the earth, the clouds, and her skirt..." Lu Ming hummed a little off-key as he went up the stairs.

Speaking of which, Lu Ming has always been confused about this song. He can understand the fire, water, forest, earth and clouds, but what type of elf is the Pokémon living in her skirt?

After thinking for a while but not getting an answer, Lu Ming just walked to the door of his house. He gave up pursuing this mysterious question. He took out his key and opened the door.

"Mom! I'm back." Lu Ming opened the door and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Come back when you're back. Don't scream. The food is almost ready. Wash your hands." A calm female voice came from the kitchen.

Lu Ming didn't answer. He silently stared at the pink creature huddled on the sofa.

Because it was so familiar, Lu Ming almost forgot that he had a tail cat at home.

After casually throwing his schoolbag beside the shoe cabinet, Lu Ming let out a strange laugh and rushed towards the creature on the sofa.

Holding it in his arms, Lu Ming lay on the sofa.

"Meow?" Xiangwei Meow raised his head in confusion and saw that Lu Ming's face was filled with question marks.

I don't understand what this idiot is doing.

"Hey hey hey, little kitten." Lu Ming held up the tail and let out a very obscene laugh.

Xiangwei Miao shuddered and began to struggle, its futon-like tail swaying from side to side.

Lu Ming raised Xiangwei Miao to his face, buried his face in Xiangwei Miao's belly, and started sucking the cat.

Xiangwei Meow used her pink paw pads to step hard on his face, resisting Lu Ming's crazy behavior with her whole body.

"Okay, how old are you and still bullying Xiangwei Miao?" A pair of hands took Xiangwei Miao away from Lu Ming's hands, interrupting his process of sucking the cat.

Xiangwei Meow lay on Lu's mother's shoulder with tears in her eyes, meowing loudly and accusing Lu Ming of his evil deeds.

"Okay, okay, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Mother Lu held Xiangwei Miao with one hand and gently touched its head with the other.

"Hurry and wash your hands." Mother Lu comforted Xiangwei Miao and took the time to kick Lu Ming and said in disgust.

Lu Ming was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted from sucking the cat, but he could only get up and wash his hands.

After just two steps, he became more and more angry as he thought about it. He took a big step back and gently pinched Xiangwei Meow's futon-like tail. Then he ran to the bathroom, entered, closed the door, and locked the door in one go.

"Meow!!!" The living room was quiet for a second, and then the meow's roar sounded.

"This damn kid." Mother Lu glanced in the direction of the bathroom dissatisfied, then lowered her head and continued to comfort Xiangwei Miao.

After Lu Ming came out of the bathroom, several dishes were already placed on the table.

Xiangwei Miao sat on the sofa and sulked. When she saw Lu Ming come out, she rolled her eyes at him and turned away from him.

Lu Ming wiped his hands on the towel on the hook behind the bathroom door, then walked to Xiangwei Miao and sat down.

"I'm sorry Xiangwei Miao, I just haven't seen you all day and miss you a little." Lu Ming said softly to Xiangwei Miao.

Xiangwei Miao's ears moved slightly.

"I'll buy you moo milk tomorrow, please forgive me." Lu Ming said softly.

Although Xiangwei Meow still didn't turn around, his tail began to shake slightly.

He reached out and touched Xiangwei Meow's head. It didn't move away, and Lu Ming had a scumbag's victorious smile on his face.

After a while, Mother Lu came out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice.

Seeing Xiangwei Meow already chasing his tail in circles on Lu Ming's lap.

"A man's mouth is such a liar." She couldn't help but feel it.

"It's time to eat." Mother Lu put the rice on the dining table and greeted Lu Ming to eat.

"It's coming, it's coming." Lu Ming picked up Xiangwei Miao and put it beside him before standing up.

"Where's dad? Why haven't you come back yet?" Lu Ming asked after sitting down at the dinner table.

"I went to discuss business. I called earlier and said I wouldn't be back today." Mother Lu put some vegetables into Lu Ming's bowl. "It seems that Uncle Fang has a batch of ripe fruits."

Lu Ming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Dad Lu set up a small fruit wholesale company. He wholesaled tree fruits from fruit farmers to the city and sold them to various stores. He was considered a medium-sized middleman.

After eating, Mother Lu sat on the sofa watching TV with Xiangwei Miao in her arms.

Lu Ming was washing dishes in the kitchen. There was always a clear division of labor in his family. Mother Lu cooked and Father Lu washed the dishes. Today, Father Lu was away, so Lu Ming had to take over.