The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

The old woman looked at it and observed the age of the boy in front of her. She quickly got a idea and said slowly, "Okay, kid, you sit here and wait. The old woman will make fruit rolls for you to eat. I guarantee you like it." .”

Lan Fang frowned and watched the old woman turn around to go to the simple kitchen. He wondered what this "fruit roll" was and why he had never heard of it at all.

But it doesn’t matter, anyway, I came here just to find a place to rest, and take a look at what the invisible ghost elves want to do around me. Then I threw the elf ball in my hand, and the Dark Night Demon suddenly appeared in the store.

But at this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew through the store, and a large and scary Gengar appeared in the store and showed its prototype.

It didn't know what it ate to grow up. It was almost twice as big as the Night Demon. It pressed it on the head of the Dark Night Demon and threw it out like garbage.

"Night Demon"

Lan Fang subconsciously opened his eyes and shouted. He didn't understand what was going on. Where did this Gengar come from?

Geng Gui saw the Night Demon Spirit fall out and enter the penetrating state. He clapped his hands with satisfaction, called out to the other party, and gradually disappeared from Lan Fang's surprised eyes.

But this invisibility may be useful to other people, but it has no shielding effect on Lan Fang. After concentrating, he found that Gengar flew to the side of the grandfather who was concentrating on his work, and stretched most of his body into the building. , leaving only a pair of eyes hanging on the wall watching the old grandfather quietly.

"It seems that it's probably this old man's elf, but it's really strong. It's actually level 107."

Lan Fang sighed, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the most dangerous thing in the elf world is not the protagonists, but the hidden bosses and old people.

With the accumulation of time, as long as the life of the elf is long enough, it is estimated that even the Bad Butterfly evolved from the green caterpillar can break open the empty seat.

In a sense, the rumor that the level 100 green caterpillar was equal to Rayquaza was not groundless. It really made sense. The premise was that an elf like a green caterpillar with a short growth cycle and a low lifespan could live like this. Just take a long time.

Fortunately, this Gengar did not mean to harm the night demons. It was probably just driving out the ghost-type elves that had not entered the penetrating state, so as not to occupy the store that was not large enough.

Although the dark night demon felt uncomfortable in his heart, he did not dare to say anything because he was too strong and he was unreasonable. He simply stayed outside and began to communicate with the ghost elves surrounding Lan Fang.

To say that they are worthy of being their own elves, even if the language is different, it is easier to understand. While the old woman was making "fruit rolls", Lan Fang gradually understood the thoughts of these ghost elves through the gestures made by the night demons. What to do.

“Why is there such a good thing?”

"Just because I can see them invisible, and then I want to travel with me."

"Are these little elves so impatient? There are so many people here instead of looking for them. Why do they come to me? How could I raise so many of them?"

Lan Fang, who had finally figured it out, had a dumbfounded expression on his face and a series of questions in his heart. He now had too many elves and couldn't take care of them. As a result, so many ghost elves came over and stuck to them. Isn't this right? Is it funny?

"Oh, if I had only known that I could see the invisibility of these ghost elves, I could have conquered a few curious ghost elves and come back. Why did I look for a job in the first place and accidentally joined Team Rocket? It would be great to come here directly. .”

Sighing, Lan Fang really couldn't refuse the kindness of these elves. After thinking about it, he decided to choose one of them to tame.

After all, among all his elves, the only one with ghost attributes is the Night Demon, which is too single.

In addition, the Night Demon is a ghost elf that moves relatively slowly and is good at melee combat.

If a ghost-type elf who is faster and good at long-range attacks is chosen from among these elves, wouldn't it be able to make up for this shortcoming?

Thinking of this, Lan Fang took a deep breath and began to tell these ghost elves who were unwilling to be lonely.

"That's the way it is. Sorry, I can't take you all away, so you should find someone else. I believe you will soon meet a trainer who is more suitable for you than me."

After listening to Lan Fang's explanation, these elves were very frustrated, but they were also able to express their understanding. Some ghost elves who thought they were slower left their places and continued to wander on the streets outside.

Among the remaining elves that have not yet left, those left behind are those with outstanding speed or unwillingness, but in general, their qualifications and levels have risen a level, and they also have corresponding capital.

But Lan Fang actually had his own idea in mind, and decided to choose an elf from the Guisi family to come back.

After all, looking at the entire elf world, the most impressive ghost-type elf is naturally the series of evolutionary forms of the Guisi family.

As the first ghost-type elves to appear, the Guisi family is quite powerful. In the first generation, they were simply reduced to bugs along with the super-powered elves.

Whether it's super powerful attacks or the ability to be invisible, fly through walls, and fly into the air, it's all amazing, and even his looks are pretty good.

The final evolved form "Gengar" is a chubby one. It's not like the Night Demon at all. It's basically a mummy. How can it be so good-looking?

And for some reason, although Ziyuan Town is the tomb of Kanto elves and a place where ghost elves gather, the number of ghost families is too large, accounting for almost more than 70% of them.

Anyway, among the elves that surrounded Lan Fang just now, except for a relatively rare enchanting eye and a few resentful shadow dolls that ran over from nowhere, more than 10% of the remaining elves were cute dream monsters. .

As for the others, they are almost all Ghosts and Ghoststones, but there is not a single Gengar in the final form, which is simply amazing.

Just as Lan Fang began to concentrate on reading their messages one by one among the remaining ghost elves, the old woman walked over slowly and placed a plate floating in the air supported by a fluttering ball. He stood on the small wooden table and said, "Child, the fruit rolls are here. You must have been waiting impatiently. Eat them while they are hot."

When Lan Fang heard this, he subconsciously looked down and saw the colorful rolls on the small plate. He expected them to be food similar to spring rolls, so he whispered "Thank you" in a low voice, and then picked up the chopsticks on the table. With his chopsticks, he picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as you eat this fruit roll, in addition to the expected crispiness on the outside, the inside is not vegetables, but glutinous rice, the kind of rice with a tree fruit flavor.

The taste is simply indescribable in words. I really didn’t expect that such a delicious food could be found in this humble shop.

Seeing the satisfied look on the young man in front of her, the smile on the old woman's face became even brighter, and her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was very happy.

Then he slowly turned around, walked over to his wife, who was still awake and rolling out dough, and sat down next to him, as if this sitting was "forever".

While eating the fruit rolls, Lan Fang suddenly discovered that the taste of each roll was different. Although it was fruity, it was not lacking in oil and water, and it did not make people feel monotonous.

The complex taste matches the old lady's decades of cooking skills, and you can even feel a sense of "love" in it. Apparently the old lady put a lot of thought into making this fruit roll.

Lan Fang simply couldn't stop eating. While lowering his head to eat the food, he took out a bag of cubes and muttered something to himself vaguely, as if to greet the people who were still around him. Elves, let them eat too.

Just when Lan Fang was addicted to the delicious food and couldn't extricate himself, a chopstick suddenly stretched out from the side, which suddenly attracted his attention.

Lan Fang raised his head and wanted to say something, but what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat. He could only watch helplessly as the person took away a piece of the fruit roll that belonged to him, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it gently. Take a sip.

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf