There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 21 Impulsive Daye

"Crash~"

The storm salamander emerges from the lake, ignoring the protesting blue vines.

He lowered his head and sniffed carefully. After making sure that he didn't smell like those big meat buns in the cafeteria, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After giving An Xiang a disgusted look, Storm Salamander decided to hand over this task to other elves.

He obviously meant what he said.

The next day came a tropical dragon.

She first picked a banana for An Xing to eat, and then she held him in her mouth and flew through the sky.

The speed is half slower than that of the violent salamander.

Perhaps it was because the speed had slowed down, but in the future, the tropical dragon exuded a sweet fruity aroma.

An Sheng held on for a while longer this time before spitting it out.

The tropical dragon just put down the tranquility gently and got into the lake nearby to take a bath.

The blue vines reach out again in protest...

Tropical dragons are undoubtedly gentle.

Yesterday she flew away slowly, and the next day she flew back slowly.

Still giving An Jing a banana.

But An Sheng took two bites this time, then raised his eyebrows and stuffed it into his pocket.

It smells a bit weird…

The tropical dragon still picked it up gently and put it down gently, a little faster than yesterday.

Maybe it’s a cyclical progression!

The blue vine once again stretched out in feeble protest.

What came on the third day was not a tropical dragon, but an eagle with gorgeous feathers and extraordinary beauty.

It is said that after dinner that night, the old man picked a tropical dragon banana and made the decision before taking two bites.

The old man picked all the bananas that grew on the neck of the tropical dragon and waited for new ones to grow.

Bi Diao likes magnificent flying skills, but he also obviously cherishes his feathers.

After holding An Ning in his mouth and showing off his flying skills, he got into the lake and took a long bath.

The giant vines no longer want to stretch out their blue vines in protest.

They are thinking about moving.

Bi Diao persisted for a few days and replaced it with Sonic Dragon. Sonic Dragon also persisted for a few days and replaced it with Fierce Arrow Eagle...

In short, An Sheng has gotten to know all the old man's spirits.

It's mid-August, the weather is still so hot, the sun is still so scorching, but there is always a feeling of lack of stamina.

He ended his daily training peacefully and lay on the grass in a daze, opening and closing his mouth, looking like he had suffered inhuman torture.

The warrior eagle emerged from the lake, shook the water off its feathers, spread its wings and flew to the sky.

The looming elves like water plants can no longer be seen in the clear lake.

After they protested to no avail, they took their belongings and moved to the college's pool.

Anyway, except An Xiang who still sticks to the first training stage, the others have already reached the second training stage.

The giant vines don't need to hide in the lake to prevent the rope from breaking.

His eyes were dull and his hair was messy.

The refreshing style of the past seems to have no connection with tranquility anymore, and has now become a decadent style that is faintly turning towards melancholy.

The dark eyes gradually gained a world-weary and cold feeling.

This situation made his lifelong enemy, Zhang Ruilun, almost suffer a myocardial infarction. After training every day, he earnestly gave Anping psychological counseling.

I'm afraid that this kid will suffer from depression and use his super powers to humanely destroy himself, and also take the entire academy with him.

But this kind of high-intensity training obviously has its uses.

At least when Anping is in heaven, apart from the trembling at the top of his heart, he will no longer be so scared that he will vomit.

After calming down for a while, Serenity's eyes gradually returned to their senses.

Vulpix is ​​still being trained by Charizard over there.

Ever since the little fox tried hard for several days but failed to master the Fire Pledge, training doubled every day has lost the energy to calm down the demon.

Boring Heran. In his free afternoons every day, apart from occasionally updating videos and giving out some small benefits, he just plays games and continues to work hard on his lifelong career.

After his continuous efforts and the help of Zhang Ruilun, a hidden emotional master, Bai Nai seemed...to have no idea of ​​meeting him.

Surprisingly difficult to guide...

An Anliang watched the picture of the only female friend in her friend list light up on time, and couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for the old man in Bai Nai's company who liked to work.

I heard from Bai Nai that the old man's hair was falling out one after another and he was looking for a reliable hospital for hair transplant surgery.

At this moment, An Sheng couldn't help but think of the old man.

Bi Diao and the others also joined Kuo Noisiao's team, and now the old man is about to become bald in the real sense.

He also contacted a hair transplant hospital and said they would take him to have his eyes opened tomorrow.

In fact, to put it more clearly, even his old friend, Grandpa An Jing, had his hairline gradually moving back.

The old man said that baldness is also hereditary. He claimed to be a kind old man and decided to take An Sheng to explore the area first so that it would be cheaper to go there in the future.

This caused An Xiang to wake up from a nightmare of becoming bald.

Worried too much, he now puts conditioner on his head every morning.

He was afraid that his thick black hair would leave him.

By the way, it is also a day off for peace and quiet.

"Bai Nai, where do you work?"

After chatting for a while, An Sheng suddenly launched another attack, but without the help of the emotional master, this attack seemed feeble.

"I don't meet people with ulterior motives." Bai Nai smiled softly, "You don't know what I look like, so why do you rely on me?"

"Bai Nai's voice is so gentle and beautiful, she must be very good-looking." An Sheng took out the notebook Zhang Ruilun gave him and quickly flipped through it to find the standard answer to this question.

According to Zhang Ruilun, what was recorded in this notebook were all the things he said to coax his wife back then.

However, these two people have obviously not kept up with the times, and this answer is almost representative of the old Neptune.

"Ha~"

Bai Nai's half-smiling voice came from the phone.

"I heard that both men and boys have some strange hobbies. Are you hand-controlled or foot-controlled?"

"Why do I have that strange hobby?" An Sheng flipped through his notebook.After finding that there was no answer, he could only answer seriously according to his own thoughts, "As a simple SP, I only like good-looking ones."

"In other words, you just like good-looking people, even if they are not the innocent and pleasant type you like?"

Bai Nai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she almost laughed angrily.

Fortunately, she thought that she was not in line with this guy's xp, so she planned to meet him to dispel his idea, but she didn't expect it, she didn't expect it.

An Sheng didn't realize what he had lost yet, so he added: "Actually, there is another requirement, which is that you must not be able to defeat me."

"why?"

"Because my dad is the younger brother in the family just because he can't beat my mom. This is the tragic example of our predecessors, and future generations must avoid it."

"anything else?"

"There are also gentle ones, but Bai Nai, you definitely fit the bill. After all, the girl who raised Eevee must be very gentle."

Bai Nai turned his head and looked at the small elf who froze the rock to pieces with a blast of freezing light, but said nothing.

She should be quite gentle, right?

……

The next day,

Xu Dewen got off the high-speed train peacefully and came to the hospital where the old man often visited.

As soon as he entered the hospital, the strong smell of disinfectant hit his nose. Vulpix on his shoulder sneezed and got back into the Poké Ball.

The elven world is different from An Heng's original world. With the help of elves, the price of hair transplantation is quite cheap.

Along the way, most people were wearing plaid shirts.

An Jing knew at a glance that these old guys were programmers and belonged to a major source of income for the hospital.

Of course, there are occasionally a few programmers wearing masks walking in the hospital. Their bald foreheads are not inferior to those of boys.

The hospital has two major financial sources. The other group is the people with burnt hair, both men and women.

Without exception, they all have one or several fire elves.

Some of them were so serious that in addition to their bald heads, they even had no eyelashes left.

Seeing these people, An Sheng became silent.

Even if grandpa's baldness is not hereditary, sooner or later he will have to come here.

Suddenly I feel regretful, what should I do?

"Back then, I brought your dad here several times."

The old man relaxed his limbs, took off the wig on his head, and said with emotion: "He can be considered an old customer here."

Charizard looked at the familiar things outside through the transparent round hole of the elf ball, and nodded in a dignified manner.

He has sent trainers here the most times/is proud of it~(￣▽￣~)~

An Jing held Vulpix's Poké Ball in his hand and was about to cry.

I asked why my father sent him the details of hair transplantation the night Vulpix hatched.

It turns out that I have experience.

Vulpix's Poké Ball shook, as if he had some intention.

But thinking that his trainer was a humanoid monster, he gave up the idea.

"How does that look like King Wu Song?"

An Sheng, who was looking around, noticed a trace of super power fluctuations. When he looked over, he only saw a figure in red and a bronze bell next to him.

When I looked carefully, I saw that the person and the elf had already moved away in an instant.

An Jing didn't see the man in red clearly and had no impression of it, but the bronze bell reminded him of the bronze bell of a model king in the Sinnoh region.

It really sounds a bit like it.

However, An Sheng quickly shook his head and laughed, feeling that his guess was too outrageous.

The king of Sinnoh, who was forced to work as a model, only managed the affairs of the Four Heavenly Kings and the Champions. Even if he was worried about his hairline, he didn't have time to transplant it.

The only one who can compare with Wu Song is Yulongdu, who spends all day fighting evil and doesn't even get a holiday.

Fortunately, Wu Song has the ability to read quickly and process documents with twice the result with half the effort, otherwise he would have been exhausted a long time ago.

……

"Ah, I quit!"

Daye looked up from the pile of documents with red eyes. He had a grumpy personality and was really not suitable for doing this kind of thing. He only dealt with three in an hour.

"Click(◣д◢)"

(Our Zhulan is all dealing with documents, how dare you give up?!)

Lie Jie Lu Shark put the sickle on Daye's neck with great anger. This look made Blaze Monkey, who had originally put down the game console and planned to come up to persuade him, to pick up the game console again.

Daye felt the cold feeling coming from his neck, and he buried his head in the pile of documents again with grief and anger.

"What are you doing, Wu Song?"

Not long after, Daye raised his head again and asked.

"Hair."

Sirona revealed her head from behind the pile of documents and rubbed her eyes sleepily. Her soft blond hair was draped over her shoulders, not concealing the fact that she had just fallen asleep.

Lucario walked forward and folded the blanket covering Sirona.

Daye's eyes became redder and redder.

Is this called processing files?

I advise you not to go too far when biting a land shark!

"Crack?_?"

(Zhulan played games all night last night, why not take a break? Do you have any opinions?)

Biting the land shark, it exposed its sharp teeth and glanced at Daye with a look of disdain.

Daye stood up quickly, intending to see what the other two were doing behind the pile of documents.

Kikuno, who was also behind the pile of documents, was holding a cup of tea in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, writing leisurely on the paper.

It looks quite leisurely.

He directly ignored Daye's gaze.

A Liu was working seriously, but because he placed the document next to Dragon King Scorpion, the venom dripping from the corner of Dragon King Scorpion's mouth had almost corroded the document.

Seeing that Daye just glanced at him and left, Aliu breathed a sigh of relief.

Where would he be working on what documents?

It was just a matter of writing something casually on each piece of paper, and then letting Dragon King Scorpion destroy it with venom to cover it up.

It’s the same excuse as “the dog bit me on my homework”.

"I miss Wu Song so much!"

Daye put his hand into his afro and rubbed it vigorously, and suddenly he had a plan in mind.

Wu Song is not going for a hair transplant today. If he also goes for a hair transplant, wouldn't he be able to take leave?

As the king of fire, it’s not surprising that his hair was suddenly burned, right?

As he said, Daye put his hands under the chair and exerted force, tilted his buttocks, pretending to fall on the chair, and his hair just hit the flame on the head of the flaming monkey.

"Oh, I'm going to get a hair transplant too."

The performance was extremely exaggerated, and there was unconcealable happiness in his tone.

The other three were silent.

What can they say?

In order to ask for leave, Daye even did something to his hair, which they couldn't do anyway.

The three of them just watched Daye swaggering out with the Flame Monkey without even closing the door.

"Hey, Wu Song, where are you? My hair was burned off by the fire, so I just went to have dinner with you."

Daye carried the suitcase and hurried to the airport with a head that smelled of strong burnt smell.

"...Zhu Xia..."

Wu Song on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said just now.

With Daye's unpredictable temperament, it's possible that he might have caught a fever on his own, right?

Damn it, he wished his hair would fall out more slowly, but he didn't expect that someone would burn their hair off just to ask for leave.

Is this the brain circuitry of people with thick hair?

Worried about the safety of your hair: No, don’t talk nonsense.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there!"

On the other side, the assistant sent by the Sinnoh president to assist Zhulan and the others in processing documents had just arrived.

"Huh? Where is King Daye?"

The assistant with a bright forehead asked.

"asked for leave."

Zhulan handed the documents to her assistant and took the Liebite Land Shark to visit the newly unearthed ruins.

Kikuno and Aliu also handed their documents to the assistant and walked out slowly.

Daye, you are a little impulsive this time!

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Biting Lu Shark fiercely: "If you don't hand over your recommendation votes and follow up on reading, be careful of my sickle!"

"Crack? (◣д◢)?"

(End of this chapter)