The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

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When the young man saw how ignorant this man was, he was very angry. Just as he was about to say something, a black shadow suddenly struck from behind.

I saw the old man who was sitting on the small wooden stake coming behind the young man with mobility that was inconsistent with his age.

Holding a small stick in his hand, he hit the boy on the head extremely fiercely and said, "How could you become like this in just a few years?"

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have agreed to your parents moving to the town, so that you wouldn't have learned all the bad habits from those gangsters and come back and ruined the family's reputation everywhere."

The young man was chased around the yard by the old man, but the old man was still too old and not as strong as the young man. After chasing for a while, he gasped and gave up chasing the young man.

Sitting on a naughty bullet that wandered over, the old man took a deep breath and finally recovered. He looked at Lan Fang sheepishly and said

"Little guy, what's your name? Don't take it to heart what my grandson said just now. He was just talking about it. In fact, he didn't mean anything bad."

Lan Fang looked at the naughty bomb under the old man's body, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "It's okay, after all, it was you who saved me. I haven't had time to thank you yet."

"My name is Lan Fang. What is your name, grandpa?"

Seeing the honest appearance of the young man who reported his name, the old man unconsciously thought of his disobedient grandson and shook his head slowly, thinking when his grandson would be half as honest as the other man.

"You asked me my name. My name is Zheng Pan. I'm just a useless old man. Just call me Old Man Pan."

When Lan Fang heard Mr. Zhengpan introduce himself, he really didn't know what to say.

Just because you dare to sit on a naughty bullet unscrupulously, I won't believe you to death. You are just a useless old man.

Mr. Pan looked at Lan Fang, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and said, "Little guy, why did you come here suddenly? Maybe you are also because of that rumor?"

The distracted Lan Fang was thinking about how the old man sat safely on the naughty bomb. When he heard the other party's voice, he didn't think too much and casually replied, "What rumors? I just came from Hualan City, or..." It’s the first time I’ve walked this road and I’ve heard nothing about it.”

Mr. Zheng Pan took a deep look at Lan Fang and felt that the other party was not lying.

At the same time, he found that the little guy had been staring at the naughty bomb under him. After thinking for a while, he understood what the other person was thinking. He laughed and said, "Okay, don't stare at the naughty bomb. It will be shy." Yes, do you really care why it didn’t explode even though it was sitting under me?”

Lan Fang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, when I was at that power station before, they ran over in a swarm after seeing me. Then I didn't have anywhere to escape, so I and my elf were bombed together."

When Mr. Pan heard this, he smiled even more happily, and touched the naughty projectiles under him with a kind face, "You have misunderstood them. In fact, if you had not escaped with your elf, they would not have exploded." , the reason why they are running towards you in groups is that they actually want to make friends with you."

As he spoke, Mr. Zheng Pan continued with a sigh of relief, "I can't help it. Since this place was abandoned, few people will pass by here. They are too lonely."

When Naughty Dan heard Mr. Zhengpan talking about him, he made a playful smile on his face and made a mechanical sound on his lips, seeming to be very happy.

Lan Fang really didn't expect that it would be like this. At that time, he only remembered that the naughty bombs and thunderbolt balls would self-destruct, and he didn't think about the other party's mood. No wonder he would be bombed. Those guys were angry after doing it for a long time.

"Well, it seems that this is another essential ability required by a top trainer. Maybe I can go and ask this old man for advice."

After thinking about it in his mind, Lan Fang decided that he was going to recover from his injuries here for a while anyway, so he simply told Mr. Zhengpan what he thought.

Mr. Zhengpan didn't refuse. There are relatively few such modest and studious little guys nowadays, so he said there was no problem.

In the blink of an eye, the next day came. Lan Fang was sitting in the small courtyard of Mr. Zheng Pan’s house. While trying to communicate with a thunderbolt ball that was not afraid of strangers and sensing its mood, he said to the fearless boy who was exercising, “Put all your strength in. Remember to use your waist so that you will be stronger."

The fearless boy understood Lan Fang's instructions, made fists with both hands, and kept hitting the assembled fitness equipment bought in Hualan City.

Its speed is not very fast, but its strength is very strong. It made a lot of punch marks on the wooden man stake covered with a layer of iron. It looks very hard at first glance.

When Pili Dianqiu saw that Lan Fang ignored him, he jumped on the spot and bumped the opponent's feet, saying come and play with me.

Seeing this, Lan Fang quickly whispered "I'm sorry", then tried to touch Pili Dianqiu's body and asked, "How do you feel?"

Thunderbolt Ball's temper is even weirder than that of its evolved "Naughty Bullet". He is obviously very happy, but his glasses have a fierce look. Those who don't know it think he is about to explode.

Mr. Zheng Pan, who was outside the room door not far away, smiled slightly when he saw this scene and secretly thought that this young man was too anxious.

But when he looked away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his grandson riding Lan Fang's "punk bike" outside the yard. He compared the two for a while, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his grandson was very useless.

Mr. Pan thought for a while, then slowly walked towards Lan Fang and said, "Little guy, if you want to sense the elf's mood, you can't be in such a hurry. You don't need to think too much. As long as you take care of the Thunderbolt Ball with your sincerity, It won’t explode.”

After hearing this, Lan Fang's face darkened. It was okay not to mention the explosion, but when it came to the explosion, he felt a little panicked.

The Thunderbolt Ball seemed to know what Lan Fang was afraid of. He blinked and his body slowly glowed with white light.

Seeing this situation, Lan Fang became even more nervous. He almost planned to call "Smelly Smelly Ni".

As a result, at this moment, a big hand stretched out, slapped Pili Dianqiu hard and said, "Okay, little guy, don't be so naughty. If you scare him away, then no one will play with you. Anyway, old man, I'm not free. Let's start.

The thunderbolt ball was slapped by Mr. Zhengpan. Instead of exploding, it returned to its original shape. It was obvious that it had just made a joke with Lan Fang. It jumped up and down in place, as if it thought it was fun to scare Lan Fang.

Lan Fang rolled his eyes speechlessly and cursed in his mind, "Damn it, what the hell? I kindly played with you and gave you a massage, but you do this to me?"

The Thunderbolt Ball didn't know what Lan Fang was thinking. It jumped more and more energetically. After seeing Mr. Zhengpan, it immediately abandoned Lan Fang and walked directly towards him. It made a sound in its body, as if it was saying hello.

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