Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 232 A Little Yellow Cutie

Mo Yan didn't explain in detail, but the shock that the ghost ship organization brought to the two of them was not small.

However, they are not fledgling newcomer trainers. Although they know that the darkness has always existed, they just didn't expect to be so close to them.

Similarly, this is also a kind of psychological breakthrough for Mo Yan. When he can personally tell what happened to the ghost ship organization, it also means that he has really let go.

"Don't be so nervous, if it weren't for this, how could I have met Zoroak and Geng Gui?" Silently speaking, she silently added Shakira and the others.

"That's right, hey, George is here for you!"

"Kirulian is the partner I met in the Fangyuan area. I just came here and I was not familiar with the place. Even because of the geographical relationship, I couldn't understand the language here."

"On the way from Chenghua City to Zijin City, I accidentally ran into an elf riot. Mrs. Huajie and the goat on my mount were unable to fall after blocking for a long time. Just when I thought I was hopeless, Kirulian used teleportation to take me away from there."

"Wow!" Mark didn't know how to describe this enviable and crazy encounter, and thousands of words finally came together into one word.

"Qilu~"

Kirulian has always been a quiet little girl. Although she doesn't usually have a high sense of presence, it can be seen that she is a very reliable elf.

What's more, as long as it is an elf with good looks, strong strength and unswerving loyalty to the trainer, everyone dreams of getting one.

Including tacit words!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yan narrated the scene when he met Hei Lujia, and some fights happened in the middle, which made Mark very addicted and excited.

As night fell, the bonfire kept burning, and the fire light reflected the eyes of the three and the elves.

Before this, they had never chatted so happily, and even Mo Yan, who didn't speak often, always had a smile on his lips.

The three talked a lot and got to know each other a lot. Mo Yan and George knew for the first time that Mark's wish was to open an elf coffee shop.

"The elves in the elf coffee shop will keep those elves who are so cute, such as lip baby, baby skin, meow to the end, cherry blossom seeds, bokeby, etc., etc.!"

Mark's mouth is watering just by saying it.

"But what if you can't subdue the elves?" Mo Yan pulled him back to reality, but Mark had already thought of a solution.

"I put the coffee shop under my dad's name, and then I spent money to hire adventurers to help my dad catch elves, and then I went to work and applied for the manager of the store!"

Mo Yan and George were startled by Mark's logic, but soon George felt something was wrong.

"Then why do you still travel? Now go home and prepare to open a shop."

"I think so too, but I don't have enough money. Do you know how expensive these cuties are? How much does it cost to open a store? And if so many cuties cause others to think badly, I must be able to protect them anyway! So of course I have to come out and practice."

Well, it seems that Mark has thought about his dream, and knows what he lacks and what he needs to do.

Although he usually looks lazy, but he is just more playful, gluttonous, sleepy, road-crazy, sloppy, timid, not brainy, procrastinating, 3 minutes hot, subduing elves to death...

Forget it, at least he's lucky, huh!
Perhaps everyone in the elf world has a dream of being a champion since childhood, but as they grow older, those who are content with whatever happens can live a happier and more comfortable life.

I don’t know whether Mark’s Elf Café will have silent words, but at least he can live happily every day, which is good.

"Hey hey, bally ball!"

Suddenly, Mark shouted loudly, Mo Yan was startled, and quickly looked around, only to see that the flickering frequency of the elves' eggs suddenly accelerated a lot, almost once every second.

"It's okay, it's okay, but it's about to hatch, Mo Yan, you stay here, and Mark and I will help you prepare some things for the newborn elves."

"Well, thanks!"

"Hey, I won't go! I want to watch the elf eggs hatch!"

"You can see it from a distance..."

Mo Yan watched George forcefully drag Mark away, and smiled in his heart, he knew what the other party meant.

When an elf is born, it usually regards the first creature it sees as its own relative, and will have a strong dependence on him.

This kind of dependence is very precious to every trainer, so when the elf eggs are hatching, it is best to avoid irrelevant people actively.

Putting these aside, Mo Yan hugged the elf egg in front of him, and stared at it with slightly squinted eyes.

This elf egg is not within the emotional feedback range of the dark force, so it must not be an elf with the six attributes.

The egg body in front of him is golden yellow, so it is very likely to be an electric elf.

Mo Yan has already made up his mind that no matter what kind of elf is hatched, he will try his best to cultivate him.

It doesn't matter if it's an elf who isn't good at fighting, at least it needs to be raised fat and fat so that it can find something it likes to do.

Mo Yan was thinking in his heart, looking at the white light flickering faster and faster, Mo Yan couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Dos~"

Alidos was next to Mo Yan, and it was also a little nervous. It was such a rare thing to see the birth of an elf.

Finally, when the white light stopped flickering, the entire elf egg burst into dazzling light, which lasted for a full ten seconds before gradually dissipating.

When all the light dissipated, a yellow cutie lay obediently on the soft blanket.

It opened its dark, wet eyes ignorantly, and saw Mo Yan at first glance.

"Pi~mound~"

"Welcome to this world!" Mo Yan bent down, and gently stroked its small head with his index finger.

Pichu rubbed comfortably, his glasses narrowed into a slit, his little black tail stood up, and he shook it, obviously very happy.

"Come on, Mo Yan!"

George patted Moo on the shoulder in a low voice, and at the same time handed over a feeding bottle, which contained Moomoo's milk, which was most suitable for young elves.

"Little guy, try this!"

Mo Yan picked up Pichu, tilted the bottle, and began to breastfeed skillfully.

"Qiu~"

The taste of Momoo's milk is obviously very popular with Pichu. After taking a sip, he hugged the bottle, lay in Moyan's arms, and drank it happily.

"It's so cute, I will have a Pichu in my coffee shop in the future!" Mark suppressed his voice and said excitedly.

Pichu, who was full, yawned immediately. The young elves just ate and slept, slept and ate, and worked hard to grow up.

Selfishly finding a comfortable position in Mo Yan's arms, Pichu closed his eyes, and soon began to snore.

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