The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

"It's worth all the effort I took to take care of you, and you actually recognized me as soon as you were born, but can you let go of your hand first?"

Lan Fang touched Guo Ranweng's head solemnly, then looked solemn, pulled the other person's blue hands around him with a wry smile, and started to struggle lightly.

This newborn Guoran Weng was so clingy, as if it was afraid that Lan Fang would leave its sight. The more Lan Fang struggled, the tighter it hugged her.

Anyway, for a while, Lan Fang was unable to do anything against Guo Ranweng. Who knows how a newly born elf at level 1 could have such great strength.

However, Pokjigu, who had just evolved, had a look. It felt that Lan Fang seemed to be in a bit of trouble. It flapped its small wings slightly and flew to Guo Ranweng. It greeted the other party with a pleasant sound, which quickly aroused Guo Ranweng's attention. attention.

As Guo Ranweng was born due to the resonance caused by the energy fluctuations when Togepi evolved, as a super-powered elf, its sensing ability is naturally very strong.

After accepting Pokejigu's persuasion, he was attracted by the little angel shape of the other party. His excitement gradually calmed down involuntarily. He nodded gently and slowly retracted his hands holding Lan Fang.

Seeing this, Lan Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while.

Recalling the hungry state that I just saw on the information list of Guoran Weng, although I don’t know why it absorbed cubes of water before birth and ate egg shells after birth, it is still hungry, but this does not mean that Lan Fang feeds it. .

So he first asked Pokjigu to introduce other friends to Guo Ranweng so that he could integrate into the big family early. Then he picked up his high-tech backpack and started rummaging around.

Even though Lan Fang didn't know what Guoran Weng's recipe was, he had watched hundreds of episodes of the animation for free. He roughly knew that it could eat anything, so he dug out a box of regular large cans of milk and a few He placed a handful of the fruit in good condition on the small coffee table and said, "Okay, as expected, you must be hungry. Come, have something to eat."

Sure enough, Ranweng, who was obediently paying homage to the senior elves, heard Lan Fang calling him and walked towards him. After smelling the aroma of the food on the small coffee table, he pointed gently. Pointing at myself, as if asking, is this for me?

Lan Fang smiled slightly and said, "Is it for you or for someone else? Except for the Thunderbolt Ball, everyone has already eaten it. If you are hungry, please eat some of these first to fill your stomach."

Sure enough, Weng was not polite after hearing this. His hands, which were obviously fingerless, were extremely flexible. He picked up a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. The toothless man closed his mouth tightly, and the fruit was crushed instantly. Bursting with the rich juices contained within.

More than ten minutes later, after finally serving Guo Ranweng, Lan Fang glanced at Pokejigu in Feiwu's living room, called him over directly, and took out the perfect light that his father had given him for safekeeping from his high-tech backpack. Stone, asked softly, "Pokjigu, now that you have evolved and can use the Stone of Light, do you plan to evolve now or later?"

Pokjigu tilted his head and looked at this perfect light stone, feeling the breath of his parents from it. A trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and danced with gestures, accompanied by cute sounds. The line seems to be saying something.

Lan Fang watched Bokejigu's body movements carefully and roughly understood what the other party meant.

It seems to be saying that it needs to lay a good foundation and become a more powerful elf than its parents in the future, so that it can be helpful when encountering what happened in the first place.

Seeing the originally cheerful Pokjigu lean on him in frustration after expressing what he meant, Lan Fang also touched the other person's little head comfortingly and began to persuade him, "Oh, you still remember this? , I know you are very sad to see your mother pass away, but I can’t blame you at all. Don’t put too much burden on your heart. If you don’t evolve for the time being, don’t evolve. It’s better to lay more foundations.”

After saying that, Lan Fang threw the Perfect Light Stone back into the high-tech backpack, put Pokjigu on his shoulders, pointed to the assembled fitness equipment next to him and said, "Okay, okay, you've all finished watching the excitement. , Exercise when you need to exercise, and move freely when you need to.”

The fearless boy calmly glanced at the other friends, walked slowly to the fitness equipment, picked up two dumbbells and kept lifting them.

Bibi flew out of the window and flew directly to the outside world. Obviously, the seemingly spacious living room could not satisfy its desire to fly.

Thunderbolt Ball, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, glanced at Lan Fang coldly, swayed, and rolled directly to Pichu Pichu, who was watching TV on the tatami.

It closed its eyes tightly and stayed there quietly, motionless. Judging from the situation that the power of the piercing Pichu was being sucked away from time to time, although the Thunderbolt Ball was a dull gourd, it was not stupid either.

The other elves also have their own ways of playing, and their shadows can be found in the bathroom, balcony, bedroom, living room, and corner. Only Smelly Ni, Guoran Weng, and Pokjigu are always stuck by Lan Fang's side.

Time soon came to the afternoon. At this time, Lan Fang was directing the lowest-level Guo Ranweng to practice with Pili Dianqiu.

Don't look at it, Gueruan Weng has just been born. When it's fleshed out, it's absolutely amazing. The thunderbolt ball, which is more than ten levels higher than it, can't do anything to it for a while. One will be beaten passively, and the other will shock the other if there is something wrong. It's completely different. The attitude of novices pecking each other.

"Deng deng deng"

There was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside the door: "Hey, is Lan Fang here? Come out, I have something to do with you."

Hearing this voice, Lan Fang instantly recognized that the person knocking on the door was Zhengji. He didn't think too much, and walked towards the door with Pokejigu, who was happy again.

"Click"

When the door opened, Zhengji was stunned when he saw Lan Fang and Pokkigu flying behind him, and subconsciously asked, "Where did this little elf of yours come from? It looks quite cute."

Lan Fang didn't bother to talk to him, lest this guy draw the attention of his elf again, he said directly, "This doesn't seem to be any of your business. Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

Shoji shook his head slowly, remembering his purpose, and said coquettishly, "It's nothing serious, I just want to borrow your bicycle. There is a bicycle race here in the evening, and I want to go and have fun."

Lan Fang was not surprised when he heard that there was a bicycle race. This so-called competition was mostly a drag racing event organized spontaneously by local gangsters. Even Musashi once became the "big sister" of this drag racing organization, so it does not count. So strange.

However, this does not mean that Lan Fang will be willing to lend out the bicycle he just bought not long ago. He only heard his concise reply "No"

Zhengzhi never expected that Lan Fang would reject him so simply and rudely. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. His whole face turned red from suppressing it, and he shouted in a low voice, "You want to borrow it or not?"

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf