"Fortunately, the school provided two ample meals for Little Lada.

In this way, this half-month ration should last for a month. ”

After thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Yiyuan still didn't buy anything, counting the three general energy crystals he won from the traffic light trio.

He also has a primary, 4 inferior energy crystals in his hand, which should be enough before the second weekly test in a short period of time.

Although the primary energy crystal cannot be completely absorbed by the small Lada in the apprenticeship stage, the purer energy can be used as a boost, and after absorbing to saturation, it can be used to directly break through to the late apprenticeship stage, which is level 11.

If the boy was still wondering why some people had cultivated elves for several years, they were still in the initial stage.

Now that I've cultivated myself, I can understand the reason.

Without him, this level is really kryptonite.

If you don't want kryptonite, the apprentice level may be fine, but it's really not an exaggeration to use years as a unit in the primary stage.

The previous incident that Xiao Lada's three crystals could be upgraded to the third level also happened when he was a cub.

Since then, it has cost him three inferior energy crystals from lv9 to lv10!

On the other hand, Zhou Yuan, who returned home, also told his father about his actions and results.

After listening to this, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with a big belly had no expression on his face, but just took out his wallet, pulled out a wad of money, and said:

"Xiaoyuan, what you did is not wrong, it can only be said that you underestimated the strength of Zhao Yiyuan.

If he can be highly recognized by Leng Ruoning, he must have two brushes.

You take the money, and tomorrow you will rest and go to the elf store to buy the Neng Jing back. ”

was not scolded, but it made Zhou Yuan, who was drooping, breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew~"

"Thank you Dad, I know, I will work harder in the future."

After saying that, he took the money and turned around and went upstairs.

Although his father doted on him very much, the experience of seeing his mother's tragic death at an early age still made it difficult for him to be very enthusiastic about him.

"Knock knock~"

"Bang~"

When the door closed upstairs, the middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa smoking also scratched his hair, and his face was cloudy.

He promised his wife that he would definitely give Xiaoyuan the best!

Yes, he promised!

Thinking of this, the man who seemed to have fallen into some kind of bad memory extinguished the cigarette with red eyes, picked up his mobile phone and made a call outside the door.

"Hey~"

"Brother Mao, it's the same one last time, you can do me another favor."

……

"It's just a student who just got the elf, just beat that little Lada to the hospital."

"Thirty thousand?"

"Okay, okay, I'll turn you half first."

……

Those who open supermarkets and do small businesses may not be said to be rich and rich, but they can also meet all kinds of people.

This kind of street gangster, street slicker must be cooked.

On the other side, in the barbecue stalls of the night market.

A few colorful gangsters with tattoos were drinking, and after the leading brother finished calling, he couldn't wait to ask:

"Brother Mao, are you coming to live?"

The man with the stud earrings and the leather jacket nodded when he heard this, picked up the beer and poured it twice before replying:

"It's the same old man's house last time, but this time it's against his grandson.

Give thirty thousand! ”

"30,000~"

"Give so much, you won't have to be crippled, right?"

Hearing this number, several neighboring gangsters were full of surprise.

"No, it's not for people, it's for the elf that this student boy received, and he can only see the little Lada in the learning stage, and he can be seriously injured."

"That kid is the class president of the key class of the third high school, and now he is a parent, roll!"

After speaking, the man named Brother Mao picked up a string of mutton and took two bites.

But the others were dumbfounded.

"Mao, Brother Mao, this is a bit ......"

Over the years, the league has placed more and more emphasis on reserve trainers.

If you have already finished the college entrance examination, then you will be beaten, and you will be fined some money by the public security department at most, and squatting for a few days is nothing compared to 30,000 yuan.

But now is the beginning of the junior high school trainers, and at this time, the seeds of the key classes are crippled......

Don't think about it, as long as the person concerned reports the case, the person who does it will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit, and may be killed as an example.

They're just gangsters on the streets, not big thieves!

Therefore, after several people glanced at each other, they all looked at Ah Hao, who was still immersed in hard work, as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

This guy is a trainer they picked up on the street these days, and it looks like he has been hit hard in the brain and has some amnesia.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a junior strength elf and a relatively strong physique, and the team had lost a lot of manpower due to the rush before, it would not be so easy to join their team.

Now, the boss has dirty work, so it is naturally better to hand it over to this unfriendly substitute ghost.

Seeing the eyes of several old people, Brother Mao frowned, but still spoke:

"Ah Hao, I have something to give you, you also heard it just now, this order of 30,000 alliance coins, I only draw 5,000, I will give you 10,000 first, and when I come back, I will give you the rest of the money."

When the strong man with his mouth full of oil heard this, he immediately raised his head.

Looking at the wad of bills on the table, Scar's face showed greed.

Although he had some amnesia, the understanding of the past few days still made him understand the importance of money.

10,000 alliance coins is enough to buy two low-level energy crystals, which can not only heal the injury of the Abel snake, but maybe go further.

There is no way, after understanding in the past few days, it is clear that for a person like him who does not have any identification, the elf treatment center is impossible to go to at all, not to mention that his elf has not yet been registered with the alliance.

Although I bought good wound medicine at the store, some injuries could not be cured with wound medicine.

After all, that's not the HP value in the game.

But for elves, as long as they have enough energy, their injuries can recover naturally!

So, this task, Ah Hao took it!

After taking the money, "grunting", taking a sip of beer, he touched the Poké Ball on his waist and grinned:

"Don't worry, Brother Mao, I'll go early in the morning, just give me the address and photos."

"Good brother!"

"Come, drink one, Hao!"

"I wish you success, Hao!"

Seeing that this was taken for the dead ghost, the others, including Brother Mao, all smiled.

Anyway, he is a homeless man of unknown origin, and he can't even count as a friend of wine and meat for a few days, and he will sacrifice if he sacrifices, even if there is an accident, he can get 5,000 alliance coins, and he will not lose money.

And this guy doesn't have anything to prove his identity, and the style of the Poke Ball is a little different from the one distributed by the Alliance, which is just a good way for the security office to deal with it, saving them from causing trouble.

The night is getting deeper, and on the bank of the river, several people are still drinking and skewering in full swing.

"Huhu~Huhu~"

The evening breeze blew open Hao's jacket, revealing the large R letter on his chest......