Elves: Starting from Carlos

After witnessing that impressive scene, Liliae was deeply inspired and determined to learn the butterfly stroke technique from Shuilian.

Shui Lian readily agreed and taught them the techniques of slow butterfly and fast butterfly. During the practice, Shui Lian patiently instructed them and the two of them learned with all their might. They observed Shui Lian's body posture, imitated her movements, and gradually mastered the key points of butterfly stroke.

As time passed and the afternoon gradually fell, Liliae learned how to coordinate the movements of her arms and legs, mastered the rhythm of her breathing, and swam like a lightly dancing butterfly.

Mu Feng learned the butterfly stroke before her, and now with the help of Shui Lian, he has learned the breaststroke. He switches his swimming styles in the water with ease, as if he has become one with the water, showing an unforgettable swimming pool style.

Liliae can swim, but it takes her half an hour to perform the butterfly stroke perfectly. Mu Feng actually learned it before her. The two girls couldn't help but marvel at Mu Feng's learning ability, which was truly jaw-dropping.

They had a great time here, but a certain green-haired girl had been waiting for them at the Pokémon school for a whole afternoon.

Just like yesterday, at Mu Feng's invitation, the two girls had a meal at his house and were then sent back by him.

When she said goodbye to Liliae, her heart was filled with an unspeakable regret.

Looking back on that day, she failed to provide any substantial help. Instead, she enjoyed delicious food and gatherings at Mufeng's home. This feeling was like a heavy burden, which made her determined to make up for it with actions tomorrow. She promised to spare no effort to teach Mufeng those swimming styles that he had not yet mastered, and use her knowledge and skills to help Mufeng improve his skills.

Faced with Liliae's sincerity and determination, Mu Feng felt helpless, but he accepted her kindness.

Return to your warm and comfortable home.

Mufeng and Shanze sat opposite each other in the quiet living room. They gently sipped the fragrant tea in their hands, savoring the melodious aroma and enjoying the tranquility and comfort with each other.

Shanze gently put down the teacup, turned to look at Mufeng, an imperceptible smile flashed across his eyes, and slowly asked: "Xiaofeng, which of the two girls do you think is better?"

"Everything is fine. After all, we are friends." Mu Feng looked calm and took a sip of the teacup.

He knew very well what the old man was planning. It was simply to ask him to find a partner. As long as he told him who he liked more, the old man would definitely try his best to bring them together.

Mu Qingyu made many engagements secretly. He thought Mu Feng didn't know about it, but in fact everything was as expected. The employees in the company and even the driver who accompanied him when he went out were all Mu Feng's close protectors and spies.

He has the final say in this family. Even without financial support, thanks to his family's love and care for Mu Feng, he is the one who has the final say in the family.

But Mu Feng did not interfere in this matter. He understood his grandfather and father's intentions. If he really couldn't meet the right person, he would choose one from the marriage certificate to marry and have children.

However, his current body was just that of a 16-year-old boy. He was indifferent and uninterested in these tedious matters of engagement.

"Hey, can you just tell me the one that makes you feel better?" Shanzeren seemed a little unwilling and continued to ask.

This is the second time these two girls have visited. If the nerd Mu Feng doesn't seize the opportunity, it will be too late when they have boyfriends.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing." Mu Feng stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Sigh..." Shanze looked at his leaving back and was about to say something, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

The next day.

In the soft glow of the morning light, the wood wind gently pushed open the window, and the fresh air was like a mother's warm embrace, blowing on my face. The golden sunlight was like a delicate brush, gently outlining a new day. The rising sun was like a kind old man, showing a satisfied smile.

In the golden glow of the morning sun, the sycamore trees outside the window seemed to be wearing a golden veil, and each leaf was shining brightly. The Pokémon on the tree, awakened by the sun, slowly opened their sleeping eyes, stretched, flapped their wings, and emitted a series of crisp notes, as if playing a cheerful movement for this new morning.

They fly freely in the blue sky with light bodies as if they are dancing. Every chirp is full of vitality and hope, as if announcing to the world: a new day has begun.

[Remember to eat breakfast, you can let Xiaoqian clean up after you finish eating]

Mu Feng's heart moved and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if these short words carried not only a warm care.

Put down the small note and start to enjoy today's breakfast...

Under the brilliant sunshine, two figures walked leisurely on the bustling streets. Their relaxed steps revealed a tacit understanding, as if their hearts had already known and stayed with each other.

"Jera."

Dressed in human clothing and a black robe, Zeraora looked around curiously.

Mu Feng held in his hands two small scarlet fruits that he had just obtained from the Pokémon. He gently raised them to his nose and took a deep breath. The fresh fruity scent made him smile slightly.

He gently put one of the fruits to his lips and took a bite. Suddenly, a bitter taste spread in his mouth, as if it was everywhere, impacting every taste bud. Mu Feng's mouth twitched involuntarily, but he tried hard to hold back the discomfort and quickly adjusted his mood.

"This is delicious, try it!" Mu Feng handed another fruit in his hand to Zeraora, with a bright smile on his lips, but a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes.

"Jera."

Zeraora took the fruit without hesitation, tossed it lightly, and put it into his mouth.

At that moment, the bitter feeling surged like a tide, making it involuntarily distort its facial expression. Then, it quickly spat out the food and stuck out its tongue in disgust.

It turned its head to look at Mu Feng, and found that he had already turned his head away and was covering his mouth and laughing.

"Zera..."

Zeraora's face flushed red. It grabbed Mufeng's right arm and crossed its arms, but it was worried that it would hurt him, so the strength in its hands gradually decreased. However, its expression seemed to silently express its displeasure.

"Okay, don't be angry." Mu Feng smiled, gently touched Zeraora's head, and then took out a sweet apple from his pocket. "Here, this is for you."

"Zera!"

Zeraora's anger immediately dissipated. It rubbed Mufeng's arm happily, let its left hand hang down and held Mufeng's hand, took the apple with its right hand, cut a crack with the claws on its fingertips, and gently broke the fruit into two.

He gave half to Mufeng and ate the other half himself.