"Rogin, what should I do?"

Zhao Zhuo's face was a little ugly, no matter what, he didn't expect that Shi Qian would be knocked down in less than a minute.

And their tactics are to need shallow spiritual skills to cooperate, so they are very passive.

"I... Let's give up. ”

Zhao Zhuo glanced at Meng Lei and the others and their elves, who were surrounded by orange airflow, stared at Luo Jin, and said weakly.

"Shut up!"

Luo Jin is physically strong and speaks with great momentum.

"But they have a mid-primary, and those orange currents around them are clearly the tailwind that is known as the strongest flying auxiliary spiritual art!

Their speed, we can't keep up. ”

Zhao Zhuo did not scruple because of Luo Jin's reprimand, but frankly stated the reason for his concern.

A smile appeared on Luo Jin's face, as if reminiscing:

"Remember what you said to me in the vegetable cellar before we graduated from elementary school?"

Zhao Zhuo, who was wearing a T-shirt with a yellow pichu pattern on his upper body, heard Luo Jin say this, his face was stunned, and his face was a little trance.

"Before graduation?"

Zhao Zhuo was a little stunned and muttered to himself, he seemed to have returned to his hometown, in the heavy snow.

In the Sinnoh region, Providence is a snowy town, and the goose feathers and heavy snow have covered the earth with a layer of white cotton.

On the surface of the lake next to the town, a glacier floats quietly in the water, revealing only its snow-white upper part, and the sunlight casts on the glacier, reflecting a dazzling white light that makes the eyes of those who watch the glacier unable to open their eyes.

A somewhat thin woman was wrapped in a crimson down jacket and wore a pair of black thick thermal shirts.

An off-white plush hat is worn on the woman's head, her face is somewhat vicissitudes, the corners of her eyes are slightly wrinkled, and she wears green hiking shoes on her feet.

"Click!"

The woman carried a thick black rope with a diameter of nearly ten centimeters, and wore black gloves on both hands, and slowly moved the thin rope to her side.

"Gollum!"

A red bucket was lifted from the mouth of the well, lifted by a thick black rope, revealing the clear liquid in the bucket, and the woman took the bucket with both hands, sank in her hands, and slowly placed it on the ground.

"Mom, I'll do it!"

A wheat-skinned boy, wrapped in a black down jacket, reached out to take the thick black rope.

"Poof!"

The bucket was thrown back into the well, and the boy wore gray gloves on his hands, black fluffy earmuffs in both ears, and some struggled to lift the thick black rope.

"Zhao Zhuo!

Let Mom come! ”

The woman was a little distressed and hurriedly said.

The boy shook his head, and smiled with a pretended lightheartedness:

"It's okay, Mom!

You go and rest first, I'm just exercising. ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, remembering what the doctor had told her to do as little physical work as possible, but at last she nodded, let go of her hand, and walked back to the house.

"Whew!"

Zhao Zhuo gasped for breath, and finally filled the two buckets more than half a meter high on the side with water.

He lifted a bucket in each of his hands, one on the left and one on the right, but the weight of the bucket was obviously beyond his ability, and Zhao Zhuo could only lift them off the ground briefly, and he was soon unable to lift them.

At this moment, Zhao Zhuo only felt that his right hand was light, he was stunned at first, and then quickly turned his head.

Luo Jin was wearing a white sweater, and his originally dark skin looked a little pale in the dry northern cold wind, and he effortlessly picked up a bucket and said with a smile:

"Zhao Zhuo, hurry up!

It's time for class. ”

Zhao Zhuo nodded and walked ahead with a bucket.

The two boys stumbled to a small dark room.

Zhao Zhuo familiarly lifted a floor, revealing a staircase leading to the bottom, and there was a faint light shining through the steps.

Without hesitation, the two of them walked down, the space below was quite large, about a hundred square meters, there were many gray water tanks in the room, and there were several torches on the four walls of the space, burning orange flames.

This is a vegetable cellar for the preservation of vegetables and food.

Zhao Zhuo and Luo Jin placed two buckets in the center of the vegetable cellar.

Because of the cold weather in the north, in order to keep the temperature of the vegetable cellar from getting too low, it is often necessary to put some buckets around it.

When the temperature drops, the water in the bucket solidifies into ice and at the same time emits heat, which ensures that the temperature in the cellar does not get too low.

After Zhao Zhuo repeatedly checked the cabbage, as for the radish and white potato, he just glanced at it and closed the lid again.

"Zhao Zhuo, is your mother okay?"

Rogin asked in a whisper.

"It's an old problem."

Zhao Zhuo shook his head and replied lightly:

"It's so cold that I don't dare let her walk around, after all, she slipped and fell on the ice last time.

When I go to the academy to become an intermediate trainer, I will be able to take her to other towns.

I heard that there is a place called Puyan Town in the Fangwon area.

There is a hot spring bath behind the Pokémon Center in Kaoyan, and the hot springs in Kamaam are completely heated by the geothermal activity of Yantu Mountain.

It is said that after soaking in the hot spring baths in the town of Buyan, people can relieve fatigue and refresh their spirits. ”

"So, you want to take your mother to settle there later?"

Luo Jin smiled.

"Well, for this wish, I must become a powerful trainer as soon as possible!"

Zhao Zhuo nodded and said majestically:

"Definitely!"

I've said that before, haven't you?

Zhao Zhuo was in a trance, and gradually came back to his senses, looking at Luo Jin's eyes a little complicated.

"Thank you."

Zhao Zhuo lowered his head slightly and said softly.

Luo Jin showed his neat pair of white teeth again, he glanced at Zhao Zhuo, and smiled confidently:

"Leave that mid-primary period to me and Foamfrog, and I won't let him interfere with you.

You deal with that girl first!

We're going to win! ”

"Hmm!"

Zhao Zhuo nodded, pinched his hands, and a red air flow wrapped around his arms, and his momentum rushed towards Wu Fengjiao like a rainbow!

In Zhao Zhuo's eyes, there was no longer the slightest timidity and uneasiness, there was only a burning desire for victory!

"Kapo!"

A spark erupted from the red nose of the warm pig and hit the chrysanthemum leaves!

"Chico!"

The chrysanthemum blade's body was surrounded by a shallow orange current, and its four calves jumped slightly, easily avoiding the spark.

"Chrysanthemum leaves! Flying Leaf Knife! ”

Wu Fengjiao sneered.

With the blessing function of the spiritual technique of "Tailwind", the action speed of the Nuan Nuan Pig is not at the same level as the chrysanthemum blade, and its attack can't even touch the edge of the chrysanthemum blade!

"Chico!"

The chrysanthemum leaves responded, and the big leaves on the top of their heads shook hard, and the five green crescent-shaped leaves struck five places!

"Kapo!"

Nuan Nuan snorted, and because of the attributes, although he was hit, he was not injured.

Zhao Zhuo's movements were even simpler, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and two palm-sized flames suddenly emerged from his fists, burning the blades that were approaching at an extremely fast pace into ashes.

"Quack!"

The foam frog didn't look back, his eyes narrowed, and he jumped lightly with great ease, dodging the flying piece.

At the same time, it grabbed the cotton-like white mousse on its back, and a ball of mousse smashed into the crescent-shaped green leaf that attacked Luo Jin!

The crescent-shaped green blades deflected and didn't hit Rogin, but Rokin was still startled.

When Luo Jin inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fifth and last crescent-shaped leaf out of the corner of his eye, his complexion changed, and he said urgently:

"Needle chinchilla!

Get down! ”

"Nima!"

An inopportune voice suddenly sounded, everyone in the audience was stunned, generally after going on stage, everyone will try to maintain their demeanor even if they lose, such as... Ruolan.

There are so many people watching from the audience, not to mention that there are still class teachers sitting in the formation, and there are still people who are so unscrupulous!

Everyone in the audience looked sideways, searching for the source of the sound.

"Nima!"

Another cry was heard, and everyone quickly locked their eyes on the needle chinchilla who raised his head.

The sound just now clearly came from the needle chinchilla lying on the ground, dodging the crescent-shaped leaves behind it.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar!

"Speaks human language!"

"An intermediate realm elf!"

"It can't be!"

Everyone in the audience turned their heads to each other, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Even Dai Hai and Meng Lei also had a stagnant expression on their faces.

You must know that except for a few races with a talent for language learning, most of the elves can only melt the bones in their mouths and learn human speech after entering the early intermediate level.

And the needle chinchilla obviously does not belong to this kind of race, doesn't that mean that it has entered the intermediate realm.

If this is the case, there is no need to compete, you must know that all the students present have not exceeded the realm of the middle elementary level.

And the battle across a large realm can only be carried out with a grasp of various favorable factors, and of course, it is still mostly defeated.

In this case, the intermediate needle chinchilla is almost invincible among the students!

Yuanxiang Xuehai was also a little dazed, not caring about the rudeness of reprimanding the needle chinchilla, staring at the needle chinchilla, his eyes getting brighter and brighter!

"Do I really want to be the best homeroom teacher in history?"

Yuanxiang Xuehai thought with some surprise.

As for the fact that he hadn't actually done anything, Yuanxiang Xuehai automatically filtered it out. You must know that before a month has arrived, you will advance to the intermediate realm, and this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen to ordinary elves except for the legendary elves.

Could it be that when he saw his master, he was seriously injured, and unwilling thoughts surged in the body of the needle chinchilla, which broke out with infinite possibilities?

Or does the needle chinchilla have the natural ability to forcibly improve the realm? ”

Although Genka Yukihai's reason told her that it was impossible, she kept repeating these ideas in her mind, and as a result, even herself slowly began to believe in her own brain hole in the end.

"Nima!"

The needle chinchilla touched the right side of his face, glanced around a little blankly, and scolded with a big grin.

However, in the eyes of Yuanxiang Xuehai, the needle chinchilla at this time is really cute, and it is only because of this - this is the true temperament!

"Is there anything wrong with people who are brave enough to express their true thoughts in their hearts?

There are so few such innocent elves in the world! ”

Yuanxiang Xuehai thought so.

"The needle chinchilla should not be condemned by people, this is the first step in its courageous struggle against the world in order to pursue its ideals and a happy life!"

"Nima! Nima! ”

The needle chinchilla shook its head, glared at the chrysanthemum leaves, stamped its feet, and let out foul language from its mouth.

"Chico! Chico! ”

Chrysanthemum Leaf did not show weakness and glared back.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Yuanxiang Xuehai's heart.

"It's the cry of a chinchilla! Not talking! ”

Seeing the strange atmosphere on and off the stage, the igneous rock rat coughed lightly and explained:

"It was born to cry.

The realm of needle chinstunks is still in the early stages of the primary! ”

"Nima!"

Yuanxiang Xuehai really couldn't hold back and scolded out!