Chapter One Hundred and One: The Promise (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

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After knowing that it was not stolen, Xiao Ayang was relieved, and he didn't know why he was so nervous just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Can I really eat it?" Looking at the snacks that were pushed in front of him, he was still a little hesitant, and the long-term experience made him very unconfident.

"Give me food." Little Kirbymon grabbed a handful of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth, also annoyed by the grinding.

"Hmm~" Feeling the taste coming from his mouth, a tear flowed out of the corner of Xiao Ayang's eyes unconsciously.

"Hey, don't cry even if you don't like it." Little Kirbymon was also a little panicked.

Xiao Ayang hurriedly shook his head, he didn't cry because of the taste of what he ate, but because he was moved by recognition.

"Stuff delicious!" He said firmly. For him, it was probably the most delicious and memorable he had ever eaten.

"Hehe, if you like it, it's good to eat." Little Kirbymon nodded in satisfaction when he saw him laughing.

"Unlike ordinary people who eat everything, I am a foodie, and my goal is to eat all the world's foods, and only foods that I identify with can enter my food treasures." It picked up the old space backpack that it had picked up from nowhere.

"I thought you had a bad sense of taste just now, and if you couldn't taste the beauty of food, it would be the most regrettable thing in your life."

"Huh." Xiao Ayang smiled awkwardly, it turned out that in its eyes, as long as the taste was different from it, it was a bad tongue.

"You've been to a lot of places?" Seeing that the little Kirbymon nodded, he said, "Then can you tell me about your travels?" ā€

He has never been out of this small county, and he has only seen the outside world on TV and the Internet, so he is also a little curious.

"No problem, I'll tell you, it's not good to rank what you eat, but the big milk in the green grassland is definitely the best, and there are groups of ...... there"

In this way, the little Kirbymon began to tell little Ayang about its journey, with food, beautiful scenery, and danger......

He listened intently, and its mouth kept moving, but it was because it was eating its food.

Time passed minute by minute, and the mountains of snacks turned into scattered empty bags.

"Eh, I'm done." Because Kirbymon doesn't use its mouth to tell stories, it eats quickly even when food is piled up. As the last pit was tossed into its pocket, it touched its belly, and the size really didn't change at all.

"It's not too early, I'm going to find a tree fruit that exchanges food with humans, goodbye." It got up, patted its buttocks, and began to clean up the trash.

"Oh......" Xiao Ayang knew that he couldn't keep it, not to mention anything else, he couldn't guarantee that even the most basic food and clothing would be satisfied.

But he was really reluctant to let the little Kirbymon leave like this, but in this short period of more than an hour, he had a feeling that he had never experienced before.

"Will you still be here in the future?" There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"No, because I still have a lot of places to go and a lot of food to taste. And if an elf like me stays in the same place for a long time, you humans will definitely come to subdue me, and I don't like any fighting. "Little Kirbymon is narcissistic.

However, it is also true, because its evolutionary 'Kirbymon' is a very powerful elf, not to mention a mutant with great research value.

Looking into the distance, Xiao Ayang said: "I also want to travel to many places, but I don't know if there is a chance." ā€

"You're going to have a chance, I can feel it, you have enough mental strength to become a trainer, and then you'll be able to run around." Little Kirbymon looked at him and said seriously.

"Really?" Xiao Ayang was overjoyed: "Can you really feel that I can become a trainer?" ā€

Because it's useless to check it out too early, and some children are relatively late bloomers, so civilian children will be checked by the alliance for free when they are ten years old, to see if they have a chance to become trainers, but if they don't have enough spiritual power to condense the soul seed at the age of ten, it will be almost impossible in this life.

"It's not wrong, I can feel that your mental power is a good existence even in the training family." Kirbymon patted his chest in reassurance.

Xiao Ayang was excited, there was nothing more exciting than knowing that he could become a trainer.

"Alright, clean up, bye-bye." Little Kirbymon waved goodbye.

Looking at the clean grass, Xiao Ayang's excited heart also calmed down.

"Are we friends?" He asked softly.

Little Kirbymon didn't hesitate, and nodded directly: "Why am I talking to you for so long if I'm not a friend." ā€

Looking at the little Kirby beast that was getting farther and farther away, Xiao Ayang shouted with all his might: "When I become a trainer, I will definitely go to you!" ā€

Little Kirbymon waved his hand, and a flurry of intermittent fluctuations came. ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Wait...... Make move...... You ......"