There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 129 Cattleya: I’m very angry.jpg

The atmosphere in the room became very subtle.

Lucario put one hand on his forehead and sighed helplessly. He put his other hand on the sofa and stretched his arms, ready to hold up the sofa and escape anytime and anywhere.

Kyuubi rolled his eyes. Trainers would never sneeze for no reason. Cattleya and Nazi must choose one.

Sirona suddenly became interested in the black dots on the table. She lowered her eyes and watched them intently. Occasionally she would stretch out her hand to poke or snap with her nails. Her heart was beating faintly there. During the appointment, there seemed to be a wonderful sense of relief and excitement.

Cattleya's hair seemed to be filled with thick white mist. The walnut-sized brain inside her head had jammed due to excessive operation. She pouted, trying to use her superpower to lift the sofa, but she choked. In the end, the sofa was just moved back two or three meters.

Shit Anping, what bad idea did you give me? ! (;｀O′)o

Cattleya cursed helplessly in her heart. This had made her feel good before, but the idea she had been holding high had been pulled down by her and she was trampling it back and forth with her little feet.

"Ah eh..."

A sneeze came again, and along with it, there was a "hmm" complaint that would be made when waking up, but it did not last long. After all, with a hard-working feather, the quality of sleep will always be very good. OK

Cattleya panted angrily and couldn't care less. She took a deep breath, her little chest swelled slightly, and she was about to lift the blanket on the sofa aggressively.

As he took steps forward, there was something indescribable that filled the air around him.

Lucario's eyelids twitched, and he used his arms to firmly grasp the small support pillar under the sofa. Just when Cattleya's hand was about to touch the blanket, he used strong force to hold the sofa around and arrived. Behind Cattleya.

After catching an opportunity, Cattleya was not discouraged. Based on the idea of ​​​​"defeating the person who stole the house," she kicked off her calves and threw herself towards the sofa behind her, as if she was desperate.

Cattleya still didn't believe it. How could Lucario spin the sofa in a circle this time and make her fall miserably to the ground, smudging her forehead and knees?

Lucario looked at Cattleya who was rushing towards him, and hesitantly took back what he had just stretched out, and then took a step forward, just in time to catch Cattleya in the air like a princess, and he was so handsome. The ground turned in a circle.

Cattleya's long golden hair and skirt were flying, and Menas, who was floating freely around the room, couldn't dodge and was called to attention.

Roseredo approached the ice elf who was sleeping soundly on the small sofa maliciously. The red and blue roses in her hands seemed to be emitting sparkling powder under the sunlight.

The ice elf balled up into a ball. Unknown to her, a flower demon had already approached her.

……

"You, let go!"

Cattleya was like a cat with exploded hair, grinning. In order to see who dared to take away the food in her basin, she squeezed out a super power from her bones and knocked Lucario away. Bounce.

Then he pounced again.

Lucario was helpless. He estimated the distance that his hands could reach, and finally had no choice but to take the last resort. He stretched out his legs and dragged the sofa a few meters in her direction.

"thump--"

"Shut up—"

The ground was covered with a layer of carpet, and Cattleya was not unlucky enough to hit the hard floor. However, the carpet was driven by Cattleya and slid along the floor.

"when!!!"

The sound of her head colliding with the wall seemed to echo in her ears. Cattleya covered her head with both hands, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. The pain made her shrink into a ball, and she began to sob subconsciously. She was no longer like before. A menacing look.

The cat with fried hair was combed down again, but the process and results were a bit unsatisfactory.

The nine tails who were watching the show suddenly changed their expressions. The nine tails that were habitually swaying were gathered together. In the gaps between the overlapping tails, a faint light like moonlight could be seen.

Sirona had already stood up and picked up Cattleya. She was still a little sympathetic and guilty at first, and she was thinking about giving Cattleya more ice cream in the future as compensation.

But when she saw that even in this situation, Cattleya still didn't forget to take advantage of her, and she arched deeper and deeper into her arms, Sirona didn't hesitate at all and threw her directly on the sofa.

The bulging blanket on the sofa suddenly shriveled up. Cattleya touched it around in surprise, wondering if it was her auditory hallucination.

But when she touched the upper part and found that it was still bulging, and it felt obviously sensual when she touched it through the blanket, a sneer appeared at the corner of Cattleya's mouth.

Do you think you can escape by sticking together?

Haha, I didn’t expect it!

Zhulan still chose me between the two of us, otherwise why would she throw me on the sofa?

Sirona, who had already sat back on the chair and quietly raised one of the nine tails to see if the wound was open, was keenly aware of Cattleya's proud and happy gaze at the first time.

Sirona quickly sat upright, looking at the empty bowl on the table with a distant look, a little sad, as if she regretted not tasting the steamed buns and hot porridge.

An old actor...

Sirona's look made Cattleya even more proud. She hummed happily. She stretched out two fingers and twisted them hard through the blanket.

"Meow-"

A miserable cat meowing followed, and the ice elf, who was a bit inconsistent with the meowing, jumped out from under the blanket with question marks on his head, took three steps and two steps, and quickly hid in the room. Bite the land shark fiercely behind it.

Cattleya fell into silence. She was a little unwilling but also inexplicably relaxed and lifted up the blanket. Except for the ice elf who had jumped out before, there were only a few pillows piled on top of each other.

The top pillow, which was obviously dented by the ice elf, still had three slits on it, revealing the white cotton inside. It should be the scratches left by the ice elf when it just jumped out.

"... something is wrong!"

Just after Cattleya relaxed for two seconds, she suddenly stood up again, with her hands on her hips, her mouth turned into a puffy face, and she looked at Sirona angrily:

"I just heard someone sneezing!"

I'm very angry/(｀^′)

Seeing Cattleya's "will not give up until she gets the answer" look, Sirona called the ice elf over, hugged her in her arms, and pinched the pads of her two front paws:

"The ice elf has been suffering from a cold recently and is relatively sheltered from the wind, so he wrapped himself up so tightly just now to prevent you from seeing it."

The ice elf was originally thinking about the massage that Sirona gave her flesh pads. When she heard this, she turned her head in confusion, not quite understanding when she caught a cold.

The ice elf who wanted to say something to prove his innocence suddenly twitched his little nose and felt like there was a foreign object in his nasal cavity. He opened his little mouth again and again, and finally sneezed.

"Ah!"

A cloud of pollen rushed out from the ice elf's nostrils, but it dispersed before others could see anything.

Roseredo promptly brought a bottle of cold medicine and put a hot towel on her left hand, just like the steward Shilan in the elves.

Lucario's eyes were a little unkind and he felt that Roseredo had taken away his job.

"wrong!"

I thought I had finally fooled me, but Cattleya screamed again, pointing at the closed window, her little nose twitching, giving people the feeling that she would cry immediately.

"Zhulan, are you still hiding this from me?"

"Am I more important, or is that sneaky cat more important?!"

A few eyes looked at the window with doubts. Sure enough, the window that had been opened a small crack before to allow fresh air to blow in was now tightly closed.

Liebite Land Shark lying on the ground next to him had a cute expression on his face. He blinked his eyes cutely, swung his tail a few times, and then hid behind himself, seemingly a little shy.

Don’t look at me like this/(/w＼)Shy

Seeing the biting land shark whose painting style was obviously wrong, the atmosphere became very silent.

……

"that……"

Just when Sirona was still thinking about how to explain it, or to be more precise, how to fool Cattleya, the ghost potted plant appeared from the darkness.

Seeing the scene that clearly needed him, the ghost potted plant laughed strangely, its illusory body that looked like purple smoke began to sway back and forth, and a strange and cold wind appeared in the room.

Roseredo jumped up, quickly and nimbly pulled the blanket on the sofa, hugged the ice elf, and directly wrapped it into a ball. Except for one cute head exposed, the rest was all under the blanket.

However, Roseredo would not stop there. After wrapping the blanket, he covered the ice elf's forehead with the hot towel on his left arm.

After a while, an ice elf with its eyes covered, leaving only a twitching pink nose and a slightly open mouth to breathe, came out of the pot.

"……is that so?"

After taking the ice elf that looked like a snack, Cattleya looked back at the ghost potted plant dancing over there, thinking that the ghost elf liked to play pranks, so it was necessary when the window was closed. Wrapped in a blanket.

But... Cattleya felt something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.

Sirona breathed a subtle sigh of relief. The collar of her pajamas was pushed down a little further, and a few long golden hairs were already resting on her collarbones.

After all, An Sheng was a wounded person this time, so there was no problem with some special treatment.

But what if Cattleya sees it and thinks that "if she gets hurt, she can live in the same room with Zhulan" and goes back to harm herself?

She did it for Cattleya's own good and had absolutely no other intentions.

Kyuubi turned around and glanced behind him. He used his tail as a dough and the trainer as stuffing to make a big bulging bun. Although An Sheng always heard that Cattleya's brain was running a bit slowly, he had no idea before. Now, Understood.

Is this more than a little slow?

Such an obvious flaw can be seen even if the trainer has lost his IQ!

Lie Biting Lu Shark curled his lips in regret. Although it was like openly revealing that An Sheng was hiding in the Nine Tails at this moment, it could only be a stumbling block, otherwise Zhulan would definitely ignore her today.

After a series of operations, it became a fact that Cattleya had a cold from the ice elf and could not even stand the wind.

She turned back, packed up the empty thermos box, patted her chest towards Sirona, and made a thumping sound:

"Don't worry, I'll prepare another one right away. Zhulan, you will definitely eat it hot!"

Just do what you say. As long as the matter involves Sirona, Cattleya will not delay at all. She immediately opens the door of the guest room and skips out. Butler Shi Lan, who has been staying outside the door, quickly follows Go up.

……

Seeing that everyone was gone, Kyuubi did not hide his trainer who was still sleeping soundly, and came to the sofa that had been arranged. The Kyuubi tail slowly opened like a flower blooming, and An Sheng rolled out from inside. come out.

Crescent Feather, which was originally blooming brightly, seemed to have noticed a few very unkind glances, and silently turned down the light, but still refused to let go.

Kyuubi came closer, opened his mouth, and formed a small ball of flames. He then bit it into pieces with a dangerous smile. Sparks flew everywhere, and a few bits and pieces happened to come into contact with the Crescent Moon Feather.

\ (◎ o ◎) /!

Crescent Feather's desire to survive increased rapidly, and it seemed to shake twice, completely extinguishing the light, and reluctantly withdrew its sleeping effect.

Although I really like to let the holder sleep, it is broad daylight and the holder must be busy. It is a good elf item and cannot be delayed.

"???"

Sirona and Lucario expressed doubts.

They had tried pulling off the feathers before to see if it would work, but the props from the Phantom Elf were obviously not something that could be hindered by distance.

I was still having a headache at first, but I didn’t expect it to be so simple.

Kyuubi chuckled, and sure enough, whether it was a human, an elf, or a prop, he would always be his first choice.

After sleeping for two chapters, An Sheng finally opened his eyes in a daze and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before realizing where he was now.

He suddenly stood up from sitting cross-legged. Two or three black hairs on his head were tangled and raised up. His pajamas were lazily hanging on his body. The top two buttons had been undone, exposing both shoulders.

Sirona looked away.

An Sheng silently stretched out his hand, straightened his pajamas, and carefully looked around. At the last glance, he seemed to see something extraordinary, and he looked back very quickly.

Well, except for the biting land shark who looked like he wanted to eat a child, the expressions of other people or elves were quite friendly.

But, was his vigilance so bad last night?Will he fall asleep in other people's rooms casually?

An Jing couldn't figure it out, so he grabbed his hair and pulled it hard twice, pulling out a lot of hair. It was the kind of hair that would cause myocardial infarction to Wu Song, who has trouble with hair. However, this kind of amount is not enough for a person. For people with plenty of hair, it's not worth mentioning.

Lucario held his chin on the side and lowered his head in thought. After a while, he finally understood what made An Sheng so quick and looked back.

?? Sharpening his knife, the young monk could no longer suppress the murderous aura in his body! (;｀O′)o

?To be honest, I really want to write it as "Crescent Feather sensed the danger, and immediately melted itself, integrating it with tranquility, and the protagonist of the generation fell into a deep sleep."

?Amitabha, the Buddhist scriptures are no longer useful, and the monk has turned to Taoism? (??w?)?Hey

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