Sato Mo turned his head to look at the place where the sacrifice had been placed last night: the stones arranged in a circle were still there, and the shape had not been destroyed, but the blue orange fruit placed in the center of the circle was only the half of the mouth of the water leaping fish.

Sato Mo put the thought of preparing breakfast behind him, and watched as the blue orange fruit as a sacrifice slowly and firmly disappeared into the mouth of the leaping fish.

Raising his leg to wipe the corners of his mouth, Shui Yueyu stared at the eyes of Sato Mo who was staring at him, slightly bowed behind him, and stretched out his forelimbs towards Sato Mo, "Click!" "Please advise me in the future!

Sato Mo rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little sour, reached out and touched Shui Yueyu's hand gently, and then hugged Shui Yueyu: "Well, please advise, Ah Yue!" ”

"Click~~~"

At this time, the stinky mud also woke up, and when he saw Sato Mo and Shui Yueyu hugging each other, his sleepy-eyed eyes suddenly widened: What are you two doing behind me?!

"Phew!" When Moto Sato heard the voice, he turned his head and saw the stinky mud rushing towards him, "Eh! Ah Ni, you listen to my explanation, it's not what you think...... it, my waist... Woo-"

The surging mud swallowed up Takeshi Sato's words.

Early in the morning, exercise or something should be moderate, especially after meals can not do strenuous exercise, you know~

Shui Yueyu's face was a little ruddy, put down the empty rice bowl, ran to Sato Mo's side, and looked at Sato Mo who was lying on the mat doing recovery work with a smile, and of course the stinky mud that had been mended on the side.

"Ouch, a little bit next to it...... Oh yes, that's it, hard! According to Mo's prompt, the stinky mud kept wandering around Mo's waist.

"Huh?"

Stopping to knead from time to time, Moki Sato suddenly narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Looking at the lazy appearance that Sato Mo showed for the first time, Shui Yueyu couldn't help but cover his mouth with his little paws, so as not to laugh out loud.

"Ah Yue, don't laugh! Whoa!! Sato Mo rolled his eyes, felt the stinky mud slam hard, and couldn't help but scream in pain. Hiss, Ah Yue, smile often, good luck will come naturally~ The best to be happy! After Sato Mo came back to his senses, he endured the pain and squeezed out a smile.

"Click~" Shui Yueyu leaned over and Sato Mo, as well as the stinky mud that came over, rubbed his cheeks, flicked his tail and flicked it, and his happy little appearance was slightly reserved.

"Hey, hey—"

Ink Sato rubbed his waist while letting the stinky mud carry him to the chair. What can be said? His own mud and himself are affectionate, and it is too late for Sato Mo to be happy, but his body may not be able to bear it.

When it was close to noon, Ink Sato ran to the elf center.

It was rare that there was no one else in the Elf Center, only Jun Sha Li and Joey Chun were inside.

"Huh? Sister Pear, what's wrong with you? As soon as Sato Mo entered the elf center, he saw Jun Shari, who was all gray, sitting on a chair and thinking about life, and Joey Chun whispering next to him.

Strange, why didn't you see the wind speed dog?

Jun Shali glanced up and ignored it.

Instead, Joey greeted with a smile: "Amo, are you here......" and then pulled Sato Mo aside and explained in a low voice.

Although the matter of the village side has been completely settled, the previous incident of going into the mountain and setting fire to the mountain was known by Jun Shali's elders, and it was all filmed by the recorder without falling at all.

No, Jun Shali has just been reprimanded by her elders, and she will have to submit a 5,000-word review later. Before writing, it is not allowed to release the Wind Speed Dog out of the Poké Ball at will.

“......”

After listening, when Sato Mo looked at Jun Sha Li, he met Jun Sha Li's gray eyes, and Sato Mo immediately wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and immediately slipped away.

However, thinking that there was still something to do, Moji Sato forcibly stopped his attempt to escape.

"Ahem, Sister Chun, please help Stinky Muddy and Water Leaping Fish have a physical examination"

Joey Chun Poké Ball, walked to the treatment room, and said before leaving: "Go, comfort Pear~"

Takeshi Sato: Comfort?! I'm afraid I'm not going to get beaten!

"Sister Pear, you ...... Oops, it hurts!! ”

In the elf center, Mo's ears were red, as if they were swollen compared to before, and he was gasping quietly in place, taking over the restored elf from Joey Chun.

"The stinky mud and the water leaping fish have fully recovered~" Joey looked at Sato Motong's red ears with a pure smile, "A total of 600, don't pretend to be garlic, you made a fortune before~"

Ink Sato obediently pays.

At this time, seeing that many trainers began to run into the elf center one after another, Joey, who had entered the working state, simply didn't have time to deal with Jun Sari and Sato Mo.

Changing the previous decadence, Jun Shali now looks refreshed.

"Okay, the matter of Murabeichi is over!" Seeing that Sato Mo was a little embarrassed, Jun Shali said directly: "Amo, you have to treat the water leaping fish well!" I'll go back and write a review first...... Hum! ”

Speaking of review, Jun Shali suddenly stopped fighting.

"Ouch!"

Moto covered his ears pitifully and waved goodbye to Jun Sari.

"Let's go, Wind Speed Dog!" Jun Shali released the wind speed dog.

When Wind Speed Dog saw Sato Mo and Jun Sha Li, he subconsciously wanted to come forward and have fun. In the end, he was forced back by Jun Shali's eyes, and followed Jun Shali in a daze, without any spirit at all.

What to do, Sato Mo suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Whew?!" Wind Speed Dog turned his head sharply and saw Sato Mo's dazed expression. Then he flicked his tail and turned around to continue following behind Junshali.

Strange, did you feel wrong?

Sato Mo shook his head speechlessly, returned to his house with the stinky mud, took out the dried fruit he had prepared and some fresh tree fruits (tree fruits that had lifted the abnormal state), and prepared to sell them at the gate of the town.

Sort and collect the dried fruits in the garden, mainly the dried blue orange fruits, which are formed by cutting the blue orange fruits into slices and drying them (air drying or drying).

During this time, Sato Mo accumulated some dried fruits, and it happened that he was free today, so he sold half of them and kept the remaining half for his own use.

Anyone who has survived in the wild for a while knows that dried fruit is a good thing.

Dried fruit is not only effective in replenishing physical strength, but also quite shelf-stable compared to tree fruits. Of course, the effect of replenishing physical strength is definitely not as good as that of fresh blue orange fruits, and the dried blue orange fruits sold by Sato Mo are about 50% of the effect of replenishing physical strength of fresh blue orange fruits. As for the dried fruits of other tree fruits, such as the dried fruits of sweet peach fruits, it is quite difficult to make, not only the shelf life, but also the detoxification effect is greatly reduced. Instead of bothering to do this, it's better to buy some antidote and bring it with you.

Why do you buy these, aren't there blue oranges in the forest? So how long does a normal blue orange fruit last? Depending on the surrounding environment, the picked blue orange fruit can only be stored for 3-7 days at most, while the dried fruit can be stored in the backpack for 1-3 months as long as it is properly preserved (no moisture, etc.).

It's just that dried fruit is more time-consuming to make, and trainers who are away all year round don't have the energy to prepare for this. As a result, a hawker like Moto Sato (who Sister-in-law Lin taught Moto how to do it) also has a certain source of funding.

No, Momo Sato ran to the gate of the town, said hello to the surrounding uncles and aunts, and found a place to set up his own stall. No, not long after the stall was set up, the dried blue orange fruit on the stall was swept away by several sharp-eyed trainers.