Chapter 20: Internal Storage Ammunition Depot (Ask for Recommendation Votes~)
Inside the temple.
Li Xiangzheng was practicing standing with Spotted Meow, and when he noticed that the movement in his head was gone, he sighed silently.
This is the legendary loud conspiracy?
In this extremely quiet environment, I would actually quarrel and feel that I was talking quietly......
I really take others for fools.
It sounded like there were three people, and two of them had just left.
Do you want to puncture it?
Anyway, this house actually has a mezzanine, what is this design for?
Deliberately used for voyeurism?
Li Xiang was a little absent-minded, and he also made a mistake in his position, and was discovered by the fire meow who was always paying attention to him.
"Meow~"
The latter shouted to remind him.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
Only then did Li Xiang realize that he was too close to the fire meow, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
There are some things that you have to get used to, such as standing and the like, and you can't be careless about life-threatening things.
Forget the one above, he likes it so much, so I'll show it to him.
Li Xiang was very curious about how long this so-called "observation" could last, and whether he would be given lunch or not.
……
A few more hours passed.
Still nowhere to be seen.
The master hung him, and the apprentice peeped in the room, and he didn't give him lunch.
Li Xiang sat on his bag and glanced at his watch.
It's eleven o'clock.
Looking at this posture, I guess the pigeon fell today.
"Are you hungry?"
He touched the fire meow lying on his lap.
"Meow!"
Firemeow's eyes lit up and she nodded wildly.
It always makes it hungry after high-intensity exercise.
Seeing this, Li opened his backpack with a smile and took out a metal can, a small bottle of moo milk, and two orange orange fruits that looked like big blue-skinned oranges.
- Nutritious meals.
[Elf nutrition] is a very important discipline of breeding.
In this world, the elves will grow at different rates depending on the food.
Except for genetically determined height.
Many other things can be adjusted through a variety of delicate foods.
Every professional breeder is often a senior elf food chef.
There is even a profession called a pokemon nutritionist, which specializes in conditioning the elves' bodies.
The food of Fire Spotted Meow is specially prepared by Ms. Yin, and it is many times better than those popular goods sold outside.
And when it comes to food.
The food of the elves is like the pet food of the previous life, and it is generally divided into two types: dry food and wet food.
The former is easy to preserve, easy to carry, and nutritionally balanced and healthy.
The latter is easy to digest, can be stored in vacuum packaging for a long time, and is rich in nutrients.
This time, what Li Xiang brought out was dry food, which Ms. Yin specially prepared according to Huo Banmeo's physical condition and age group.
Because the fire meow doesn't like to eat wet food, it usually relies on tree fruit or moo milk to replenish its daily water needs.
There is also a kind of food, which belongs to freshly made elf rice, that is, it is made and eaten immediately, and it is eaten at the same time.
Ms. Yin cooks this kind of meal when she is at home.
In addition, foods such as some energy cubes, Baufras, Boffen, and Poké Beans are generally snacks rather than meals, but it is not impossible to eat them as a meal.
Moo milk, on the other hand, is the most suitable food for young elves, which can accelerate their growth and make them have a healthy body.
"Meow~"
Spotted Meow screamed in delight and couldn't wait to stick her head into the bowl for a binge meal, all the while not forgetting to lick the next two sips of moo milk once in a while.
Li Xiang couldn't help but touch its head, thinking that this guy could eat as much as Dong Shi Meow, three meals a day, and the amount of food at the top of the meal was round.
You're a tabby, not an orange cat, young man!
Well...... Although the fat cat is indeed quite cute.
But for the most part, obesity is not a good thing.
I hope you don't turn into a fat tiger.
Li Xiang prayed in his heart, took out toast and fruit from his bag, and munched on them silently.
He certainly can't eat too much himself.
……
Take five minutes to resolve the battle.
After cleaning up food crumbs, wipe your hands and face with wet wipes.
Li Xiang glanced at the fire meow, who was still immersed in hard work, and took out a book from his bag.
The book is the personal biography of a certain master trainer of the fire attribute, and there are many references to the Blazing Roaring Tiger, from his outstanding performance in the arena to his usual habits.
Even its childhood is described.
If he could finish reading it, he should find something more or less useful.
Sometimes real and useful knowledge is often hidden in it.
It's not.
Li Xiang had just turned two pages when he saw a very interesting thing.
- The hair of the fire meow has a special oil, which is very flammable, and can burn all the old hair at once when necessary.
The above are all things that Li Xiang has seen and known in the manual of the breeding base.
And it's mentioned in this book.
The hair of the fire meow has a strong combustion effect, and by vomiting out the accumulated hair balls in the body, when the energy level of the elf is not very high and the power of the move is limited, to a certain extent, the power of the move is increased.
The amplitude can be large or small, depending on the size of the hairs on the stomach.
But right away, it was written below that not every fire spotted meow can do it easily.
Since cat hair is an entity, not purely composed of attribute energy, unlike moves, it is relatively easy to control, and if the move is a little more violent, it is likely to explode when it is just spit out.
It is equivalent to igniting a condensed powder ball.
Accuracy and range, it also takes a lot of time to figure out.
Finally, there's one more note below:
[This method has a certain degree of danger, it is strictly forbidden to try to imitate it easily, only for reference entertainment, and the author of this book is not responsible for any accidents. 】
Looking at what this said, the average person would probably see this commentary in vain.
Whoever dies is another matter.
But the power of spitting cat hair and moves ......
Li Xiang glanced at the fire meow, if he remembered correctly, in the past week or so, the fire meow has not spit out hair.
But the hair is not less licked.
In other words, the cat hair in this cargo should be about to form a hairball, right?
Besides, kittens should be more diligent in moulting, after all, they are full of fetal hair.
Li Xiang suddenly felt a little itchy and unbearable, and he really wanted to try it on the spot to see how powerful the [Hot Air] was with the hairball.
It shouldn't be low.
Thinking of the following note, his restless heart instantly calmed down again.
Is this danger dangerous to Spotted Meow or to Trainers?
It may be mixed.
Sure enough, you still need a professional venue and nursing conditions to practice these things.
Li Xiang recalled the professional equipment and venues in the nursery base, as well as those professional "medical staff".
It feels like they're here for him to keep figuring out the secrets of the elf's body—
Alas.
Never mind.
Keep reading.
Thinking of his current situation, Li Xiang was like being poured a big basin of cold water on his head, his heart was cold, and his heart was flying.