There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 52 Weird tasting cake

"Hu~~"

Putting the books in his arms that could block his sight on the table, Instructor Li took a deep breath and spun around in his swivel chair.

"These are the books you asked for. There are also some notes with some insights." Instructor Li crossed his legs and wanted to take out a cigarette and light it, but he glanced at Casey who was still holding the milk and drinking. I can quietly put the cigarette back into my pocket.

"What do you want these books for?" he asked.

Putting the half-drunk bottle on a small stool aside, Kathy unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took out a long plastic tube from behind her butt and inserted it into it, holding the other end in her mouth, and then casually removed it from the stack of books. Pulled out a book.

""Tips for hackers from beginner to bald""

When he saw the title of the book, Cathy shuddered all over, but suddenly thought that he had no hair at all, and calmed down again.

He touched his bare head and took a sip of milk. Instructor Li's heart resounded with a milky voice: "I'm just worried that if I don't have a special skill, I'll be left behind by him just waiting to die in the Anping team."

"In today's modern society, hackers are indeed useful." Instructor Li nodded in agreement. He suddenly reached under the table and pulled out a piece of paper under Casey's shameful and angry eyes.

"Let me go!"

Casey even forgot about his superpowers and threw himself in Instructor Li's face, holding his head tightly with both hands to block his sight.

The wagging tail knocked over the bottle, and the white milk flowed all over the floor, but he didn't even care.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch, I won't watch."

Putting the paper back into Casey's hand and throwing him back to his seat, Instructor Li said that he had not read this in advance!

Isn't it just some impossible plan to control the whole area and find the murderer?

He really hasn’t seen it! !

Well, we must not let the little tsundere Casey know about this.

The atmosphere of one person and one elf fell silent. Instructor Li turned around a few more times, then stood up, opened the door and walked into the next door.

The room with the curtains drawn looked extremely dark. There was a printing press inside that was working hard, spitting out paper. The Emperor Napoleon had his hand next to the printing press, and a pair of sharp rigid wings kept rubbing, even if It seemed to shine coldly even in the dim light.

"Click."

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket and held it in his mouth. Along with the clicking sound of the lighter, a small flame was quite conspicuous in the dim light.

Pulling out one paper from each of the two piles of paper on the table, Instructor Li walked to the window and hid behind the curtain.

With the sunlight shining on the paper, he squinted his eyes and looked at the contents of the two papers without knowing what he was thinking.

"The ultimate cave, confidentiality contract..."

Instructor Li sighed.

"I don't know how many children will sign confidentiality contracts after this news is released."

He didn't know what he was thinking.

Are there more children who wish not to step into this muddy water, or are there more children who have stepped into this muddy water?

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore."

Putting down the paper in his hand, he stood by the window and watched the people coming and going below, puffing away the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth.

No matter what, he would never let go of the hatred between Lotte Kappa and Swamp Monster.

In the lapel of his clothes, a silver bullet was made into a necklace and hung on his chest. It was close to Instructor Li's heart, reminding him.

……

In the kitchen, the range hood was rumbling. The uncle poured the shredded pork soaked in soy sauce into the pot, and the hot oil suddenly sizzled.

Fish soup was simmering in the pressure cooker next to it, and a wisp of white mist lingered on the pressure cooker.

A certain uncle was trying hard to replenish nutrition for his newly adopted little fifteen. After all, it seemed to him that An Sheng had not eaten even two bites of food in the past two days, and it was very likely that he would faint in the next second.

He quickly assumed the role of teacher, which can only be said to be different for someone who has already had fourteen apprentices.

Anjing and Vulpix were sitting on the sofa in the living room that Kuailong had just moved back from the warehouse. Six dragons were sitting around them. Except for Kuailong and Nianmeilulong who had gentle smiles because of their appearance, the other elves had somewhat ferocious looks on their faces. Put on a smile and look like you want to fight.

The staff-tailed armored dragon stood in the center of the living room, with photos of various dragon elves on his originally shiny scales, including both evolved and degenerated types.

Except for the dragon-type shame - the red-faced dragon, which is not on it, all the dragon-type elves that have been discovered are on it.

The traitor of the Dragon Clan, Qixi Blue Bird, was posted in a prominent position.

The Ankylosaurus followed the turntable and turned around, allowing An Sheng to see all the photos. He had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that Yi Jian was used to it.

The other elves sat down around the staff-tailed scaled dragon, looking at An Shen with wide eyes.

Although according to their expectations, they stole the dragon cub of the Qixi Blue Bird Clan leader and gave it to Xiao Shiwu, after all, they had to give it to the best.

But I'm afraid that An Sheng will like majestic elves like them, so I plan to let Xiao Shiwu choose by himself. If he chooses the Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird, it's best. If he can't choose...

Well, they figured it out.

If An Anliang chooses another elf, let Xiaoyi or Xiaoer give a piece of food mixed with aphrodisiacs to the leader of that elf. They are habitual offenders anyway.

If you want to give it, give it the best! !

They don't believe that under the fierce fire, those guys still take protective measures and want to have children!

Humph, that might as well be a dream.

Isn’t this how the dragon cubs that were given to Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi and Xiao Eleven were created?

Try to give the dragon cub to Xiao Shiwu on the day when his training camp ends and give him a surprise!

Of course, the worries of the six broken dragons are completely unnecessary.

An Jing has always been indifferent to ferocious elves. Otherwise, if he had chosen Charmander in the first place, how could he have chosen Vulpix?

Although it is also mixed with the reason why Vulpix can learn the super power system of supernatural power.

what?

You said that the resting Charizard didn't have any babies, even if he chose?

How is that possible!

Didn’t the flame chicken give birth to babies?An Xin’s initial elf is not a fire chicken?

The Flame Chicken rushed back to the group and stole the chicken cubs overnight.

At that time, Charizard swore that he would definitely steal the most talented cubs in their tribe.

It can only be said that in today's world, the trainer's elves have learned to steal babies.

Surrounded by six dragons, Vulpix looked uneasy, while An Sheng bit his fingers, falling into the difficulty of choosing he had just acquired.

The photos posted on the scales of the staff-tailed armored dragon are all pure dragon-type elves, not even a sub-dragon, and seven dragon-type quasi-god elves are among them.

But Anjing didn't take another look at the seven quasi-god elves.

It’s not for any other reason. Anyway, the elves in the photos are too menacing. Can they scare the children directly if they go out?

"or……"

Pointing to the photo in the middle, Anxiang knew that by placing the photo so conspicuously, An Xiang knew they wanted him to choose the Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird.

"Just this one."

"Slimy."

good taste! !

Nianmei Lulong took off the photo of the Chinese Valentine's Day Bluebird and put it in An Jing's hand, then picked another photo from the corner and stuffed it to him.

In order to reward your vision, I am giving you an extra sticky treasure!

Nianmei Lulong has always spared no effort in promoting its own dragon cubs.

"That's unnecessary."

Although Anjian couldn't understand the elf language, he could still tell what it meant from the gestures of the Nianmeilu Dragon.

If the teacher hadn't forced him to choose one, he would have planned for the remaining five elves in the team to all choose the super type.

"If I plan to expand the second team, I might consider Sticky Baby."

An An smiled and pushed back the photo of the sticky baby, trying to speak more tactfully.

"Quack quack!"

A burst of rapid laughter sounded at an untimely moment.

The uncle who was cooking in the kitchen said that he definitely did not eavesdrop.

"Roar!"

That's it!

The Double Ax Battle Dragon roared, took the mobile phone placed by the trainer on the table in his hand, carefully tapped the keyboard on the mobile phone with his paws, and sent a message to a person named "Xiao Yi".

Since Xiao Fifteen chose the Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird, the aphrodisiac brand cake specially prepared for other elves is of no use, so it is better to give it to the Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird.

It can be regarded as making the best use of everything. The saved Qixi Bluebird slowly waited for a few years before giving birth to a child.

……

"Is this really okay??"

Song Dian, who clumsily made the cake according to the recipe, was an assistant who finally got the name after changing several chapters, holding the aphrodisiac in his hand with a confused expression.

In the past, it was usually the waiter who put in aphrodisiacs, but this time he had something to do, so he had to do it for him.

But now, after seeing the dosage of aphrodisiac in the formula written by Xiao Er, Song Dian finally understood why after preparing the dragon cubs for Xiao Wu and the others, the six elves who had been given aphrodisiacs suddenly went to the hospital to recuperate.

This fucking thing is completely driving those elves into exhaustion!

Is it no wonder that every move of those elves now carries a sense of holiness, and do the sages still retain it to this day?

"Can the Chinese Valentine's Day Bluebird survive?"

Although Song Dian wanted to reduce the dosage of the aphrodisiac, he finally added it according to the dosage on the formula. He was afraid that because he reduced the dosage, the dragon cub given to his junior brother would not be ready.

After putting the cake embryo in the oven, Song Dian struggled with how to ask for leave from the president, that is, how to make up a reason.

Do you want to write on the leave request that he went to the Dragon City to put aphrodisiacs and prepare dragon cubs for his junior brother?

This reason is nonsense no matter how you look at it, right? !

But there were very few reasons he could make up.

He was originally an orphan, and then he was picked up by his teacher.

An excuse like something happening at home would definitely not be used.

But if you say you are sick, this excuse can be easily exposed, right?

So Song Dian thought about it, and when the cake was baked, he made up his mind and honestly sent what he wanted to do to Chen, who was the assistant to the president with him... Well, he didn't deserve a name yet. .

After asking Assistant Chen to hand over the leave application form, Song Dian didn't wait for the leave application form to be approved, turned off his phone, carried the cake, jumped on the back of the violent newt and rushed to the Dragon City.

Silence means agreement. As long as the president cannot contact me, it is equivalent to silence!

Assistant Chen, on the other hand, looked at the messages on his phone and fell into deep thought.

He was thinking about how to polish this leave request, at least to make the reason a little higher.

For example, Qingniao had a difficult delivery on Chinese Valentine's Day, and our Assistant Song rushed to the Dragon City with the prestigious Elf Gynecologist in order to prevent the baby dragon he had reserved for his junior brother from leaving before he was born.

Otherwise, if he went in like this and said that Assistant Song went to the Dragon City to administer aphrodisiacs, the president would probably call him a prank.

So just like that, Assistant Chen walked into the office with the lofty reasons he made up.

"Aqiu!"

The seven-green bluebird patrolling the group sneezed, landed on the eaves, and wrapped its wings with fluffy feathers tightly around itself.

I don't know what's going on lately. I keep sneezing and I always feel an inexplicable chill down my spine in the middle of the night. Could it be Elf Flu?

But he, a champion elf, could still catch the flu? ? ?

Looking at the direction of his nest on the eaves, the Qixi Blue Bird sighed.

Ever since he knew that he might have the flu, his contact with other elves has decreased, and he has even moved out of his and his wife's nest for fear of infecting his wife as well.

But they are still thinking about having another child recently, and it seems that this plan can only be shelved.

"Let's talk about it after we get better!"

Thinking in his mind, the Chinese Valentine's Day Bluebird flew a few times in the territory of its own tribe, then flapped its wings and flew to a remote hill near the Dragon City.

Because he had the flu, he naturally had to choose a remote place to live.

In his current residence, except for a female violent salamander living nearby, there are no other elves. It is already the most remote place near the Dragon City.

"Qixi Blue Bird!"

As soon as he hit the ground, a shout came from a distance.

Qixi Blue Bird raised his head and looked, and Song Dian, who was sitting on a violent salamander, was rushing towards him.

He raised his head and screamed, signaling Song Dian to collect the storm salamander before coming to see him again, because the Elf Flu could not infect humans.

Song Dian didn't understand, but the violent newt under him did.

The violent salamander landed at the foot of the mountain, and then, under the puzzled gaze of the trainer, he nudged him with his head.

"Roar."

The feeling of having a stuffy nose and sneezing all the time is so uncomfortable, go up there yourself!

The violent newt lay down on the spot, looking lazy.

Song Dian sighed helplessly and had no choice but to run up the mountain with his legs. Fortunately, the mountain was not only remote, but also relatively small. He quickly ran to the Qixi Blue Bird.

"Huh."

Just come and bring any gifts?

The Qixi Blue Bird, who has the attribute of being a foodie, stretched out its beak and snatched the cake from Song Dian's hand, opened the package with her paws, and started eating.

However, he did not forget Song Dian, and even patted him with his furry wings and asked him what happened.

"No, it's all right..."

Song Dian laughed awkwardly.

Originally, he thought that after his second child had been drugged with aphrodisiac three times, he would have to work hard to get the Qixi Bluebird to eat the cake.

But I didn't expect that he would be so cooperative and didn't even say what he had been brewing for a long time along the way.

"Just to see you."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

I'm sorry, but the cake tastes a little weird.

After finishing the cake quickly, the Qixi Blue Bird commented. There was still cream on his mouth, so he picked a leaf next to it and wiped his mouth.

He didn't realize what was going to happen next.

"Well, if you can, you'd better move home!"

Song Dian reminded him, then spread his legs and ran down the mountain.

Can't run!

What if the medicine takes effect and Qixi Blue Bird realizes it?

——————————————————————————————————————

Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird: "I am Chinese Valentine's Day Blue Bird. Please cast your recommendation votes and collect your votes. I will perform a big show for you tomorrow!"

??Please vote for recommendations and favorites! ! ! (^_^)

?

??

(End of this chapter)