And at this time, the knocking monkey who was stuffed in her arms all the way and was about to suffocate also seemed to be able to burp at any time, and was not seriously injured at any time, and only needed to go back to the Poké Ball to recuperate, but he was always held in the arms of this girl along the way, The light rain hit the body, the cold wind blew, and those small wounds on the body were infected by a bacteria.

In addition, sometimes when the girl is tired of walking, she will use the knocking monkey as a pillow to support herself, resulting in the whole road condition of the knocking monkey is very uncomfortable.

His trainer, on the other hand, did not notice anything unusual about the sound monkey, and had been saying that elves are good companions of trainers, and we should love them more than hurt them.

For the encounter of the knocking monkey, the ghost stone who has been in the shadow sympathizes, but he has a sad face.

What kind of elf is the heart path, what kind of trainer will there be.

For one person and one elf behind him, Yan Ming only sighed that his temper should be not bad, and the previous impulse to make a move at every turn was really an illusion.

Ignoring the girl, Yan Ming walked directly through the sensor door and into the elf center.

At this time, the Elven Center was very busy, and the volcanic eruption had long passed, and although the impact of the volcanic eruption had been greatly reduced, there were still many trainers who suffered some abrasions in it.

In the hall of the Elven Center, there are men and women wrapped in bandages.

Yan Ming's body was too embarrassed at this time, not to mention soaking wet, the tips of his brown hair were still dripping with water droplets, and Yan Ming's hair was a little long after coming to this world, In order not to let the hair attached to his forehead because of the wet answer block the vision, Yan Ming directly combed his hair back, leaving only a few strands of broken hair hanging in front.

With Yan Ming's somewhat cold face at this time, there is also a cool feeling.

No, as soon as Yan Ming came in, a few girls who were teasing with the elves near Yan Ming's side were attracted by Yan Ming.

Originally, Yan Ming's appearance was not bad, but because he was still young and his face had not yet grown, the accumulation of killings and battles during this time, without the situation that could be concealed, made Yan Ming involuntarily have a cold meaning, with the appearance at this time, the original childish face also became exciting for these girls.

Moreover, under the control of the Alliance, when he embarked on the path of training, that is, at the age of ten, he was already able to assume the obligations of the Alliance Act, so no one thought that there was anything wrong with the young man's body.

There was a blue-haired girl, seeing Yan Ming like this, and understanding that Yan Ming needed help, so she looked at the handkerchief wrapped around her wrist, thought about it, and was ready to get up to talk.

"Hey! You guy, why don't you wait for me. ”

The girl who had been chasing Yan Ming all the way suddenly walked in, looked at the busy elf center and the long line of service at this time, and then looked at the dying knocking monkey in her arms, and said.

"You're going to line up?"

When the blue-haired girl saw that the young man was followed by a beautiful girl, and it seemed that she still knew the young man, the impulse in her heart suddenly dispersed, and she returned to her original position with some embarrassment.

Yan Ming ignored the surrounding movements, along with the annoying girl, but after looking around, he saw Xiao Mao who was looking at something in the waiting area next to an information desk.

Yan Ming didn't say much, and walked over directly with the cloth.

As if he felt something, Xiao Mao turned his head to look at this side, and saw Yan Ming's embarrassed appearance at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, he chuckled.

"Yo Xiaoyan, you really didn't bring an umbrella all the way down in the rain."

As he spoke, Xiao Mao got up, picked up a dry towel placed beside him, and slowly walked towards Yan Ming, his face could not hide the meaning of schadenfreude.

"Just now Xia Bo sent me a message, asking if you have arrived, after all, the mountain road on a rainy day is still quite difficult to walk, I thought, Xiao Yan, a person like you who is full of supplies, should have an umbrella, but then I thought that the materials you prepared before were all prepared for the elves, except for some food, maybe there really isn't."

As he spoke, Xiao Mao walked up to Yan Ming and stopped, and directly put a dry towel on Yan Ming's head.

"Sure enough, I guessed it, tsk, it's really inexperienced to take risks outside."

But just when Xiao Mao was complacent, the communicator in his other hand came from Xia Bo's laughing and scolding voice.

"Xiao Mao, I remember that it seems that I reminded you to prepare a towel, after all, Xiao Yan has no flying elves, the itinerary is not fast, and it is estimated that the time period of rain is also halfway, the mountain road is not easy to walk, I am afraid that it will be stained with some mud, how did I get to you, the meaning is misinterpreted so much."

Hearing Xia Bo's demolition, Xiao Mao was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Indeed, he was only reminded by Xia Bo just now, but it was rare to see Yan Ming so embarrassed, which made him can't help but want to regain some aura, it is really that Yan Ming's genius is a little too perfect.

At the age of ten, not only does he have a good experience in training elves, but he can also be strong in cultivating his family, and his own strength is also very enviable, and the food is also very delicious, and Xiao Mao always feels that Yan Ming will do more than that.

In comparison, it seems that in addition to being able to compare with Yan Ming in terms of elf training, he knows a lot about elf knowledge, and he doesn't have any major specialties, oh yes, a little musical instrument doesn't count.

They are all people who are called geniuses by their elders, why is the gap so big? . . .

"Okay Xia Bo, I'll talk to you about the information later, hang up first, bye!"

Without waiting for Xia Bo to respond, Xiao Mao's eyes were quick and he hung up the communication directly.

Looking at Xiao Mao's somewhat embarrassed expression, Yan Ming pouted a little speechlessly.

"Xiao Mao, you..... When did you get so boring....."

Seeing Yan Ming's look of looking at a childish ghost, Xiao Mao suddenly couldn't hold his face, and directly slapped his hand on Yan Ming's head, drove the towel, and kept rubbing it, although his face was still smiling, but his voice was a little gritted teeth.

"Xiao Yan, what are you talking about! I'm concerned about you know no, this volcanic eruption of the mountain, it is very dangerous to go down the mountain when it rains, you know no. ”

Feeling the tingling sensation of friction in his head, Yan Ming couldn't help but pull Xiao Mao's hand away.

"Okay, I know what you mean, but I can take your hand off the way."

He was so uncomfortable with the towel that he died.

It's not that he doesn't have towels, considering that he will wash in the wild, he also has them in the space backpack, but he didn't have an umbrella just now, so he had to get wet anyway, so he simply let the rain soak it.

Inadvertently, Yan Ming's gaze swept to the annoying girl who was in an abnormal state on the side, and Yan Ming suddenly thought that there was still a trouble standing here.