Because there wasn't much time left, Yuan Zeyu only trained with Pichu for two hours, even if he finished today's training.

But unlike usual, this time because of the weight training, Pichu is tired, and the movements are not as standard as before.

This is the change that will inevitably come with weight, and it is something that Pichu must overcome.

Otherwise, if you just run purely, it will be difficult to improve Pichu's speed and agility.

Sit on the bus back.

Look at Pichu lying in his arms, sleeping deeply.

There was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

It's always your own business, but you need this little guy to take it on with you.

"Skin~"

In his sleep, Pichu murmured softly, his little nose twitched, his ears trembled, and his mouth moved, as if he had dreamed of something delicious in his sleep.

Look at its cute appearance.

Yuan Zeyu smiled.

No matter how much pressure I put on my heart, every time I was with Pichu, all that pressure was left behind.

Gently remove the small red bag it was still carrying.

Although the small bag is heavy, Pichu likes it very much.

The kind that can't put it down, even if the training is over, I don't want to take it off.

Reach out and start slowly working on Pichu's body, giving it some restorative massage.

This is a set of massage techniques that he summed up from looking for information on the Internet, looking for specialized people to inquire in many ways, and then based on Pichu's real feedback.

It can help it relax tight muscles at the same time.

It can also stimulate the various acupuncture points of the body to help it recover faster and better.

Today, I ate the electrical energy cube given by Aoki, and some of the energy in it was absorbed, but some of it was precipitated in the body and slowly digested.

During training, I was stimulated and absorbed some of it, and there are still a lot of remnants.

This massage will also help Pichu absorb the remaining energy in the body faster.

Enhance physical fitness, speed up recovery, and don't interfere with tomorrow's training.

If it wasn't necessary, Yuan Zeyu rarely gave Pichu all kinds of injury medicine, and he didn't often go to the elf center.

After all, the wound medicine only treats some visible injuries, and if used too much, it will also make the elves develop a certain resistance.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous.

As for the Elven Center, it's purely because he doesn't have any money.

The Elf Center is an organization launched by the alliance to help trainers around the world, and the price of healing elves is already relatively cheap.

But for the current Yuan Zeyu, if he can, he won't go.

Living on a tight foot.

Of course, every once in a while, I still go to the Elf Center.

Check the long training sessions to see if there are any injuries left on Pichu that are difficult to heal with conventional means.

At the same time, measure the various values of its body to facilitate better and more accurate formulation of the next training plan and program.

I dialed the elegant phone with my mobile phone.

"Hey, Yuan Zeyu, where did you go?"

Listening to the roar coming from the phone, fortunately, Yuan Zeyu was ready to distance the phone.

The sleeping Pichu seemed to hear the gentle voice as well, and lay down in his arms and trembled lightly.

When the roar on the phone stopped, Yuan Zeyu reluctantly put the phone to his ear.

"Wen Ya, I may not be able to meet the detective agency in the next few days, if someone comes to the door to entrust, as long as it is not that kind of obvious chores, you will give it all the next, and the remuneration is easy to say."

He was short of money, very short of money.

The energy cubes bought with the bonus given by the police station can only last for twenty days.

After twenty days, it is necessary to earn enough money to maintain Pichu's daily consumption.

"What are you going to do? Disappeared for so many days. ”

"I'm going to... Participated in the 'Hangzhou Province Newcomer Competition' two months later. ”

Wen Ya on the other end of the phone fell silent.

I don't know if it's surprise or speechlessness.

"You want to participate in the 'Hangzhou Provincial Newcomer Competition'?"

As a new freshman at Hangzhou University, she certainly knows about the competition.

"That's right." Yuan Zeyu's tone was firm.

"I know, you can train at ease, I will help you manage the detective agency, send the next commission to your mobile phone every night, you find time to complete these commissions."

Wen Ya suddenly became knowledgeable and gentle again.

"Thank you."

Hung up the phone and sighed to himself, thanks to Wenya, his detective agency was able to run successfully.

'Make money, make money... It's all money...'

Sigh silently.

Get off the bus and walk a little further.

Finally back to their nest.

My parents actually left a house, which was also very warmly furnished.

It's just that Yuan Zeyu didn't choose to live there.

It's full of memories.

He was afraid that the thought of exploring the cause of his parents' death, which had been suppressed in his heart, would come up again.

So I just took Pichu and rented a small apartment not far from the detective agency.

A small place, on the contrary, is more comfortable and warm.

Open the door.

Hang a hat and a little black suit on the wall.

Place Pichu on the bed, who is still asleep.

Roll up your sleeves and put on an apron.

It's been a busy day.

He had eaten nothing but two slices of bread at noon.

I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back.

Wash the rice and put it in the rice cooker.

Put it on the steaming rack again, beat two eggs in a bowl, beat the yolks of the eggs with the egg whites completely, pour in warm water at 50 degrees, twice the amount of the total egg mixture, and add a certain amount of salt.

Use a strainer to remove the foam, place it on a steaming rack, and cover the rice cooker.

Wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and prepare auxiliary ingredients.

Turn on the gas stove, the range hood, heat the pan skillfully, pour the oil, wait until the oil is 7 minutes hot, and put the prepared shredded meat in.

Stir-fry until fragrant, then add the dish.

"Zizizi!"

With the sound of crackling oil, the flavor of the dish was all stir-fried at once.

Stir-fry with great skill.

Smell the smell.

Little Picchu, who was lying on the bed, twitched his nose slightly, and his little ears twitched.

"Skin?"

Open your hazy eyes.

Sit up and look around.

Soon, he locked Yuan Zeyu, who was stir-frying, and his little eyes lit up.

Butt bumps up.

Excitedly jumped off the bed and climbed up his shoulders along Yuan Zeyu's body.

"Skin!"

It smells so good!

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Yuan Zeyu smiled.

"Little one, you're awake. Wait a little longer, we will be ready to eat soon, let's go and prepare something. ”

"Skin! Skin! ”

Pichu nodded and jumped down.

Very skillfully climbed onto the table and removed two small bowls from the bowl rack.

With its size, this porcelain bowl is not much smaller than it, and it looks very cute to carry two bowls on its head.

Put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Pichu sat down obediently in front of a bowl, wiggling his ears and humming a ditty.

Waiting for the meal to begin.

The happiest thing is to wait for the meal to start!

Didn't make Pichu wait too long.

Yuan Zeyu took off his apron and served the dish.

"It's time to eat."

"Skin~~"

Pichu clapped his hands happily.

There's never been a happier time than now.

"Your favorite hard-boiled egg."

Yuan Zeyu gave Pichu some boiled eggs.

This is the conclusion he came to after many attempts.

Pichu actually likes to eat boiled eggs!

"Skin!"

Pichu thanked him, and was not afraid of the heat, so he took a small sip.

Happily squinting his eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

Seeing his appearance, Yuan Zeyu shook his head and was ready to start filling his stomach.

Dinner was not very rich, a hard-boiled egg, a stir-fried greens, and a braised fish.

For them, it's enough.

After eating, Pichu lay on the bed, comfortably crossed Jiro's legs, watched cartoons on TV, and screamed happily twice from time to time to vent his excitement.

Yuan Zeyu is responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, tidying up the room, and washing.

Look at your phone, and the time will pass quickly.

"Pichu, it's time to sleep."

"Skin~~"

Pichu blinked his little eyes and looked at him with a look of grievance.

Look at it for a while, just watch it for a while, the little fat sheep is going to defeat the gray wolf.

"We'll see tomorrow."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of milk from the cupboard.

"Drink the milk, you can sleep, and you have to train tomorrow."

Look at the milk, then look at the TV, in a dilemma...

Pichu decisively chooses milk.

Holding the glass bottle, taking small sips, and drinking deliciously.

This is a habit that Pichu develops after hatching, a bottle of milk a day.

When it was first born, Yuan Zeyu gave it the best moo milk.

But this milk was too expensive, and when Pichu passed the juvenile stage, he switched to this relatively cheaper and less nutritious milk.

But Pichu doesn't pick and choose, except for a slightly worse taste, it doesn't feel anything.

Wait until it falls asleep happily with its round little belly.

Yuan Zeyu turned on the small lamp on the table.

Turn on the computer and prepare to do the next period of training, Pichu training plan and carry out the plan.