Elf’s Shorts Boy

In the quiet environment of the library, his head is always easy to think about things, and he himself is still a person who likes to think wildly.

I didn't delve into the issue of quantification and numericalization. As long as many things are controlled to a certain degree, it is generally difficult to make any problems. Even if other trainers are wrong, it has nothing to do with him. He is right.

"Cuckoo..."

"What's the matter, Bobo, are you hungry?" Putting down the book in his hand, the beloved asked with a smile on his face as he stroked the feathers on Bobo's neck.

"Gu——" Bobo made a dazed expression, as if answering his lover that he was hungry.

"Be patient, I'll be off work soon, and I'll prepare something for you when I get back."

Bobo is growing his body now, and the training intensity has gradually increased during this period, so Bobo has eaten more and more. However, the amount of food prepared for Bobo by his lover has not increased properly every day. It was indeed his lack of consideration as a trainer.

"Goo—"

Spreading his wings and legs, and sitting on the counter, Bobo replied weakly, as if he was a puffed-up kid waiting for his parents to get off work.

"Good evening, Mrs. Smith." Mrs. Smith also came down from the library when she was about to get off work.

"Well, what's the matter with this little guy? He's listless." He nodded to his beloved, and then asked Bobo, who was standing upright on the counter.

"I did a lot of exercise today, and I forgot to give the little guy extra food. I guess I'm hungry right now." Liangren said with a smile.

"Bobo is growing his body. When training, he must keep up with his nutrition. Otherwise, the training will not be effective, and it will even damage the foundation of the little guy." Mrs. Smith warned.

"yes--"

After sending the books to the bookshelf and setting them up, the beloved left work. He bought some Pokémon snacks for Bobo at the convenience store outside to fill his stomach, and then he took the bus and headed home.

"Second Brother~"

When I got home, Mu Mulei was curled up on the sofa watching the live broadcast of the P1 Pokémon Fighting Contest. After being robbed of money by street gangsters in the alley at noon yesterday, this girl calmed down a lot, but my husband knew that she also It can't stop for a few days.

"Well, remember to call me when mom comes back later."

"Dele."

Just now when I was buying snacks for Bobo at the convenience store, I also brought two bags of chewing gummies for the girl. My husband walked upstairs with Bobo while talking, and received the snacks thrown by him. Mu Mulei happily responded.

"Okay, little guy, eat quickly!"

The beloved poured a large plate full of food, pushed it in front of Bobo and said.

"Googoo..." It seemed that he was really hungry, so Bobo yelled twice, and quickly put his head down to peck.

Last night, I bought two flavors of food on Weiyu Street for three days each. Now Bobo's food intake has increased a lot. It is estimated that the six days of Pokémon food is only enough for four days.

"It's a good thing that Russula maculata sold 110,000 today, otherwise I have to find a way to make money in the next period of time."

But now that he has money in hand, the original plan to accept the bounty task to make money tomorrow and the weekend morning has to be revised, and everything is still focused on Bobo's training.

After seeing Yuchuan Kazushi's strength, whether it is the Pokémon battle field or the Jinhuang City Pokémon Intermediate School that will be enrolled in two months, it has brought a lot of pressure on Tamagawa.

Now Bobo's claws and Flash of Lightning have made some achievements in the training, but there is still a lot of room for improvement, and the training of the beak and wings, the training of the four skills of steel wings, high-speed movement, shadow clone, and pecking, It is also necessary for the beloved to put it on the agenda as soon as possible.

"After what happened in the morning, I have already accumulated a lot of attribute coins on hand, but I can squeeze out the time for morning exercises to train Bobo.

"

Bobo's strength is now in a very embarrassing position. The Pokmon outside the northern suburbs of the mountain forest are basically abusive to Bobo, and the deeper in the mountain forest, they dare not rashly set foot in it for a while, so they can calm down and do it for a while. Hard training is a good choice.

"Bobo at this stage needs some accumulation and growth."

In fact, whether it is the exercise of Bobo's claws, beak, wings, or the training of skill proficiency, the purpose is to allow Bobo to better control his own strength.

In fact, this is the most well-behaved "thousands of tempering". After Bobo settles down, the bottleneck will naturally break through. After all, Bobo's potential is not small, and a level 10 bottleneck naturally cannot limit him for too long.

Seeing that Bobo wiped out all the food in the food plate, the good man gave the little guy two energy cubes. The little guy with a bulging belly, this time, took the initiative to press the recovery switch of the poke ball on the desk and ran back to the baby. The ball went to sleep.

"Second brother, mom is back, come down and finish eating."

After feeding Bobo's side, my mother came back with fast food at this time when she got off work.

The family gathered together for dinner, which was a rare and warm time of the day. Sitting around the dining table, they chatted about the reform of this year's breeder assessment and the future career prospects of sommeliers. What should the second Pokémon be subdued by the good man's staff.

The bright crescent shyly revealed its face from a piece of flowing cloud, as if feeling the deep gaze of the young man behind the wooden window, and quickly hid shyly inside the cloud. map.

"call……"

After changing into a pair of shorts and taking off his shirt, the beloved who got under the covers quickly let out a steady breathing sound.

In the dark of night, most of the scattered huts in the suburbs are still lit. I don’t know how many households are still scratching their heads and wanting to improve their economic conditions, trying their best to move to the city center. There are very few families living a peaceful life like this.

In the dead of night—

At dawn, several Duduli inhabiting the distant hills got up early from their nests and stood on the mountain bag facing the refreshing morning breeze. The three heads with different personalities combed each other with their sharp beaks. Fluffing the feathers on the top of his head, he cleared his throat with a cluck, and then let out a penetrating cry from his neck.

cluck...

A fish-belly white appeared on the horizon, and soon the night was dissipated and melted, and the golden-red sunrise stretched a long, long figure standing on the top of the distant mountain.

The good man who got up early, after washing up, he took Bobo along the asphalt road covered with withered yellow leaves, all the way north to start his morning exercise.

"Bobo, keep up—don't fall behind."

The beloved took the lead, and turned his head to shout at Bobo, who was carrying the load of gravel on his paws. As Bobo's physical fitness improved, the beloved increased the load by another catty.

"Gu..." Bobo, who is usually well-behaved, can always show the tenacity that satisfies his lover in battle and training.

"Snoring..."

At 6:30 in the morning, the first bus bound for the northern suburbs passed by Liangren. Facing the hearty smile of the bus driver, Liangren waved his hand and gave him the warmest wishes for the new day.