Chapter Forty-Seven: Invitations to War and Gambling

"It's here."

In one of the rooms, there was only a separate white bed, and on the bed lay a reddish-brown haired woman, whose quilt covered her area below her chest, revealing a somewhat haggard face.

There was a window in the room, and the curtains were pulled to the sides by a black-haired and black-eyed teenager and rolled up, through the window, you could see that there was a large battle space outside, and several white lines outlined the open space into a rectangle.

The midday sun shines through the open windows on the crisp white sheets.

"Xiaolan, when you're hungry later, get up and eat."

The face of the short-haired black boy was a little red, don't look over his head and dare not look at the girl who is shining in the sun and exudes a holy aura all over her body.

"Thank you, Sinan."

Xiaolan smiled sweetly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her peaceful gaze exuded a comfort that made people unable to blaspheme at all.

Xiaolan straightened up, pulled out her right hand from under the white quilt, hooked the handle of the white ceramic cup with four fingers, pressed her thumb lightly on the rim of the cup, and took a sip on the rim of the cup with both lips.

"It's a little hot."

Xiaolan's eyebrows furrowed, and she whispered calmly.

Sinan was like a wood on the side, a little stunned, and after listening to Xiaolan's words, he hurriedly said:

"Otherwise, I'll feed ......"

Speaking of this, Sinan looked panicked as if he had been discovered as a thief, and hurriedly changed his words:

"No, I want to say otherwise you feed me...

Ahh It's me who feeds...

Yikes! Yikes! No! ”

"Gollum!"

Xiaolan took out the ceramic scoop in the cup and wiped out all the flat meat inside, leaving only a smooth bottom of the cup.

"It tastes so good!

By the way, what did you just say? ”

Xiaolan asked calmly as she put the ceramic cup back on the table.

"No, nothing."

Sinan blushed, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Xiaolan, and his heart kept beating.

Xiaolan's lips were half-open at this time, because she had just finished drinking the soup, her lips were shining brightly, and she looked indescribably tempting.

"I want to think about it, I want to ...... it"

Sinan hurriedly scratched his head with his right hand, forcibly suppressed the beast thoughts in his heart and said:

"Xiaolan, he hasn't come yet, I'll see ......"

"No, it won't."

Xiaolan said calmly:

"Maybe the second game was his friend's game, so it was delayed."

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Sinan seemed to be particularly convinced by the girl, and when she saw her say this, she was about to walk out of the room.

"Wait."

Xiaolan's voice came from behind Si Nan, and Si Nan paused and hurriedly turned around.

"Sinan, he should bring someone else with him, but your target is only him.

When the time comes, you can give it a try, and although I think the middle stage of the junior high school is enough, you should still be uneasy. ”

Xiaolan's face was indifferent, calm and unwavering.

"Well, I'll try it myself, but he's a poison spirit, do you dare to fight me?"

Sinan was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, he wants to be stronger in the same way as us, and ......"

Xiaolan said without hesitation at first, and then her voice became weaker and weaker.

"And what?"

Sinan didn't hear the second half of the sentence, and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing."

Xiaolan shook her head and said:

"As long as you are ready to make the bet, it is impossible for him not to be tempted as a poison cultivator."

"Well, but that thing is so precious, if ......"

Sinan nodded first, and then said with some pain.

"What? Do you think you're going to lose? ”

Xiaolan said with a smile.

"No, never!"

Sinan hurriedly defended:

"I'll just crush him!"

Xiaolan smiled slightly, as if she had no doubt about her words:

"Don't really cripple, that matter requires a lot of manpower, and our funds are already a little insufficient.

If you miss this time, your research may have to be interrupted for a while. ”

Sinan nodded and walked out of the door, but he paused in front of the door, stopped and said:

"Xiaolan, you shouldn't have been injured on purpose."

Its voice is calm, and it is impossible to hear joy or sorrow.

However, Xiaolan's heart froze, but her face did not show the slightest discoloration, and she said in a calm tone:

"What do you think?"

"I'm sure you didn't mean to."

Sinan turned his head, looked at Xiaolan seriously, and said word by word.

Xiaolan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows were twisted, but her eyes were firmly facing Sinan, without the slightest evasion.

"Whew!"

Although Xiaolan didn't answer, Sinan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was in a happy mood, and he took a light step and left the door of the ward.

Watching Sinan's back gradually disappear, Xiaolan bit her lips tightly and muttered:

"Wood, have you started to doubt me?

What a fool, the reason why I blocked this blow for Philo is because... Because of the look in his eyes when he faced Wukong's 'crazy rolling' at that time.

That kind of despair is mixed with hope, stubborn and helpless eyes, like... You were when we first met..."

"Hello, may I ask which ward is a girl named Xiaolan who checked in this morning?"

Yu Chixue was holding a petite elf on her chest.

It resembles an egg and has a predominantly bright yellow body color.

Small black eyes, with five spines on the top of its head, look somewhat like a crown, and most of its body is encased in eggshells with red and blue triangular rings.

The egg-shaped elf has short, thick hands and round feet with two toes on its feet, and it has semicircular brown pads on the soles of its feet.

It is none other than Pokémon in very rare quantities - Pokébi!

In the yellow backpack behind him, a small orange-colored fire monkey is confined with its eyes closed, and it is sleeping in the open backpack.

"Room 120, turn two left junctions from here."

Miss Joy, dressed in a white lab coat, sat in front of the consultation desk, flipped through the hospital registration book in her hand, and pointed at random with her left hand.

"Thank you!"

Yu Chixue nodded, hugged Pokeby tightly with both hands, and turned around and came to the door of the hospital.

At the door, Philo and Meng Lei, who had long pale blond hair, were whispering, and Yu Chixue frowned and said loudly:

"You two, I say hello.

Room 120, just turn left two intersections from the information desk. ”

"Hmm."

Philo nodded and said:

"Let's go."

The three of them stepped into the hospital.

"Huh?

How are they? ”

Sinan raised his eyebrows and recognized Philo and Meng Lei who he met when he signed up for the start of school, but he didn't know the names of these two.

Seeing the three of them walking towards the innermost ward, Sinan whispered:

"It can't be that coincidental."

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Meng Lei's gaze sweeping over his chest from time to time, Yu Chixue frowned and asked unceremoniously.

Meng Lei consciously withdrew his gaze after her question:

"Nothing, just a little curious, what kind of elf is this?"

"Pokéby, what?

Haven't you seen it? ”

Yu Chixue said a little proudly.

"Nope."

Meng Lei replied very dryly.

"Pokébi are very rare ordinary elves, and their footprints have been found in Johto, Sinnoh, and the United Territories.

It is said to be able to convert the warmth and joy of people and Pokémon into energy, and in some cases, it will distribute the happiness stored in the shell. ”

Philo explained with a smile:

"Legend has it that it is also an elf that can transform its form through heraldry."

"You're not right."

A magnetic male voice interspersed in, Meng Lei raised his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Appearing at the door of Ward 120 was a dark-eyed boy with short black hair, a black bracer on his left wrist, and a hint of cunning at the corners of his mouth.

It turned out to be Sinan, who had a relationship at the beginning of school, and he also helped Menglei and the three of them carry their luggage at that time, but it was charged.

"I didn't expect to meet here, does he know Xiaolan?"

Meng Lei secretly guessed in his heart, but still said hello:

"Sinan, I didn't expect to meet again."

"yes, that's a coincidence."

Sinan said casually, and after his eyes swept over Meng Lei and Philo, he said seriously:

"Which of you is Philo?"

"I am."

Philo replied calmly.

"Tsk!"

A smile appeared in the corner of Sinan's eyes, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his right hand to signal Philo to shake hands with him, and smiled at Philo:

"My name is Si Nan, the commonplace Si, the opposite of the south, how about a match?"

"What?"

Yu Chixue's mind was a little short-circuited, how could anyone ask to fight as soon as they met, and it seemed that Philo was not familiar with him.

"Are you going to be angry for Xiaolan?"

Meng Lei frowned, unceremoniously looked at his boss Nan, and said coldly:

"This incident was not caused by Philo."

"Meng Lei, needless to say.

Since it is of course acceptable, but what are the rules of the game?

Also, after the match, I want to know the real reason why you asked me to fight.

Don't use that boring excuse to fool me. ”

Philo's face was calm, and he said neatly, and his last two sentences made Si Nan's face change slightly.

"Good!

Readily!

If you want to know the reason, you must first have the strength to let me recognize, otherwise you will go back to where you came from.

The rules of the game are very simple, there is a battlefield behind this ward, which is very open, we only have elf battles, and the elves who lose their combat ability first will be considered defeated.

The rules of the match are 1vs1 and it ends within 10 minutes.

Do you have any questions? ”

Sinan smiled.

"Why should we compare with you?"

Yu Chixue didn't have a good breath:

"You're still in the hospital, do you want to do something?"

Seeing this, Sinan sighed in his heart, and thought with some reluctance:

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

"So, let's make a bet, and if you lose, give me the Poké Ball you just got."

Sinan said reluctantly.

"Humph! You're just thinking about playing Poké Ball! ”

Yu Chixue said angrily:

"Philo, don't bet on this kind of guy!"

"If you win..."

Sinan's right hand spread out, revealing a purple mass object contained in a glass bottle, which looked a bit like mud.

"This poisonous spiritual material, the black sludge, is yours.

What do you think? Bet? ”

The corners of Sinan's mouth showed his signature sly smile, and he looked at Philo defiantly, as if he was not worried that Philo would refuse his request at all.