After Ming Zheng finished speaking, whether it was iron dumbbells or gala gala, he was thoughtful,

When Iron Dumbbell looked at the weak Yukusa again, he had completely lost the desire to fight.

"Of course, sometimes the opponent's weakness is faked, so once you enter the battle, be sure to give it your all!"

Ming Zheng added, and the two elves also nodded.

At this point, Ming Zheng will not say much, and the rest is the slow realization in actual combat training.

For the rest of the journey, although the iron dumbbells are still running around energetically, they will take a careful look at the wild elves.

It is not until you are sure that your opponent is worth fighting, or if you have never seen it and you don't know the depths, you will take the initiative to invite the fight.

In this way, the journey became smoother.

Four days later, one man and two pets climbed an unknown low mountain, and saw a large sea of flowers in front of them, as well as a few huts that could be seen sporadically.

I thought that the sea of flowers around the town was just casually long, but I didn't expect it to be so spectacular.

I really don't know what about the flower sea in the most famous flower garden town?

I will definitely go and see it when I have a chance in the future, Mingzheng said secretly in his heart.

"Iron dumbbells, I've been crazy enough in the past few days, go back to the Poké Ball and absorb and digest it."

"Bei~"

Iron dumbbell nodded obediently, it didn't hate the dark environment, and even missed it a little.

The red beam flashed, and the striking quasi-god hatchling was retracted, and Ming Zheng officially prepared to enter the town with Gala Gala.

Two hours later, one person and one pet crossed the sea of flowers in front of them and saw the flower people working in the flower fields.

"Uncle, please ask, if you continue to walk forward, will you be able to reach Random Town?"

"Yes, yes, it's an hour further on."

The old man got up and replied, and when he saw the gala gala beside Ming Zheng, his face suddenly became much more respectful.

"I have fresh honey at home, do you want to go into the house and drink a glass of honey water, and then go after resting?"

The flower farmer's face was a little cramped, but his enthusiastic personality still made him brave to ask.

Ming Zheng wanted to refuse, but Gala Gala had already subconsciously taken half a step.

Hey?

Now it's Mingzheng's turn to be curious, and Gala Gala is not sweet either.

Is this honey ...... Was it produced by three bees?

"If you don't bother......"

"No trouble, no trouble, you come here!"

The old man of the flower farmer didn't expect Ming Zheng to agree, but then he was overjoyed and hurriedly invited into the house.

"Taste it, it's honey made by three bees in my flower field, and it's very effective in relieving fatigue."

On the table, two cups of brewed sweet water glowed with amber gold, and at first glance they were not ordinary goods.

"I'm sorry."

Ming Zheng thanked him politely, then picked up the sweet water and took a sip.

Well~~~

After just one bite, Mingzheng couldn't help but close his eyes and savor it.

It's honey, but it's not too sweet, and you can even taste the fresh floral flavor.

The warm feeling melted from the stomach and slowly spread throughout the body, making Mingzheng's exhaustion after several days of walking completely disappear.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the gala around him.

The always serious Gala Gala was also lazily spread out on the chair at this time, and even the eyebrows under the skull were completely stretched.

What a good thing!

Ming Zheng couldn't help but take another sip... Morsel...... Another bite.

After a while, a large glass of sweet water was poured into his stomach, and Ming Zhengdu still had a feeling of unfinished.

"How's it taste?"

Only then did the old man ask happily, but the pride on his face was completely unconcealed.

"Very tasty! I feel that all I drank before was fake honey," Mingzheng gave a very high compliment.

The old man was satisfied, and his face was a little red with excitement.

"By the way, uncle, you are sweet...... Is it for sale? ”

Such a good thing, you will not miss it when you meet it.

Although the sweetness produced by these three bees cannot directly restore physical strength, it has a miraculous effect on relieving mental exhaustion.

Moreover, judging from the abnormal performance of the gala gala just now, it is definitely feasible to use the three bees to attract monsters in the wild.

"Naturally, it is sold, but it is not easy to raise three bees, and most of the honey has to be supplied to their own consumption, so the price will be slightly more expensive."

It is obviously not the first time that the old man has sold honey, so he took the lead in clarifying the price issue to avoid ripping up.

"Will it be more expensive than if I went to town to buy it?"

"The same quality, it's definitely cheap here!"

The old man patted his chest, very confident.

Ming Zheng also nodded, if there is no middleman to make the difference, it is naturally the cheapest to buy directly in the hands of flower farmers.

Then, Ming Zheng bought 30 catties of high-quality Three Bee Sweet in one go, with a price of 15,000 elf coins!

At this price, Mingzheng, who had just earned 200,000 yuan, was a little trembling when he paid it.

But looking at the glittering gaze of Gala Rata Rat, the iron dumbbell shook the Poké Ball secretly.

And after going to the branch base, Sweet still has a big effect, and Ming Zheng still bought so much with a ruthless heart.

Take a look at the simple house and the colony of three bees dancing in the flower field.

Ming Zheng found that the old man of the flower farmer was the real invisible rich.

In the end, the poorest person is yourself!

"Slow down, little brother, if you want to be sweet in the future, you can continue to come to me!"

Under the enthusiastic farewell of the flower farmer, Ming Zheng could only come to Random Town with a forced smile.

As soon as possible, Ming Zheng went into the store and asked for the sweet price.

After shopping around, Ming Zheng was relieved.

The old man didn't lie, his price was indeed fair, and the things were indeed good.

Satisfied, Ming Zheng came to the Elf Center and prepared to spend the night here.

Although it costs money, it is also safe to live.

Gala Gala can also recover well.

As for the iron dumbbells, before there was no healing elf, Ming Zheng could only take care of himself as much as possible.

Fortunately, the iron dumbbell has reckless capital, and his physical condition has always been very good, so it is not a big problem to be able to eat and sleep.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Ming Zheng prepared sweet toast for breakfast, which was so fragrant that the two little ones could eat breakfast.

Because the arrival time in Random Town was one day later than originally planned, Ming Zheng did not dare to delay any longer.

After breakfast and replenishing supplies, Ming Zheng continued to head south.

Ming Zheng, the most famous random ruins in Random Town, didn't look at it at all, but the surrounding sea of flowers made Ming Zheng think that he had gone to Huayuan Town.

Walking grass, rose buds, and three bees appear from time to time, but none of them are aggressive, and the years are quiet.

After staying away from the town and not completely leaving the sea of flowers, Ming Zheng secretly released the iron dumbbell so that it could also have fun.

The red light flashed, and the iron dumbbell appeared.

Looking at the world of flowers in front of him, Iron Dumbbell's eyes widened, and then he looked at the nearest mimosam.

Too weak, not interested, next one.

“……”

Ming is holding his forehead, this iron is hopeless.

At this time, a breeze blows gently, and the sea of flowers ripples like waves, which is beautiful.

The shuttlecock grass in the first area, which is sucking nectar, rises in the wind and sings happily and freely.

A black shadow flashed, rushed straight towards the shuttlecock grass group, and quickly grabbed a shuttlecock grass and was about to leave.

Wait, what's that?

Ming Zheng hasn't felt this beautiful scenery in detail, why did a spoiler emerge.

"Horn!"