Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 31 Nagging West
Although the ruins of Alufu are in the western suburbs of Kikyo City, there is still a long distance between them. Mo Yan is unwilling to take the initiative to speak, but it does not mean that West is the same.

"Mo Yan, have you seen the Unknown Totem in the ruins of Alufu?"

Mo Yan thought to himself that he had never been to the Alufu ruins in his life, how could he see the unknown totem, but he cast his eyes on West, who had a strong thirst for knowledge.

"No."

"That's a pity. I heard that the unknown totem is more mysterious than the beast. By the way, Mo Yan, have you seen the beast?"

"No."

"Then what is the most powerful elf you have ever seen? Have you ever seen Kuailong? Or the desert tyrant Bangira?"

"..." Mo Yan pursed his lips, unbelievable, Rich West is actually a chatterbox?
"I saw Kuailong once. In the last league competition, the trainer who defeated me had Kuailong!"

"..."

"Mo Yan, why don't you speak?"

"Call me again."

"Silence?"

"understand?"

"……Oh"

Three minutes later, West couldn't hold back and asked Mo Yan again, "Mo Yan, do you think Kuailong is better or Benjila is better?"

Mo Yan turned to stare at West, are you still thinking about this for so long?
"I think Bangira should be stronger..." West didn't seem to care whether Mo Yan answered the question, and he kept talking very happily.

Looking back, Mo Yan suddenly thought of one thing. Was it because he had a bad time talking with West in the coffee shop before?

The situation that followed was very strange. Mo Yan walked straight forward without looking sideways, while West beside him kept moving his mouth and said these words without stopping for a moment.

Mo Yan didn't stop the other party from talking to himself, but walked a little faster, but it's a pity that they still have a long way to go before noon.

"Although Bangira has many restrained attributes, but... why did it stop?" West suddenly found that the silent words around him had disappeared, and turned his head to see the other party walking towards a big tree.

"It's noon, don't you want to eat?"

"That's right, I was so happy that I forgot to have lunch!" West grinned, his hands kept moving, and he put down the backpack.

"I brought a lot of things that are convenient for camping, this, this, and this..." West took out a large item from the small backpack.

Dining table, dinner plate, stove, iron pot, big iron spoon... why is there a vase of flowers!
Also, the square thing should be the oven, and the rectangular one should be the refrigerator, so are you moving?
Silently thinking about the lone sandwich in the bag, and seeing that West had already taken out the prepared steak for frying, he resolutely put down the backpack and looked around as if nothing had happened.

"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon!" Wearing the apron of the chef's uniform, West stared at the steak in the frying pan earnestly, caught a glimpse of Mo Yan from the corner of his eye, and carefully reminded him.

Half an hour later, Mo Yan and West sat far away, looking at a table of dishes, he was a little dumbfounded.

"You used to eat like this for every meal when you traveled abroad?" Mo Yan looked around at Wester's 10-minute results, not knowing what to say.

"Yes, let your elves out, let's have lunch together," West offered the red wine, and invited him as a matter of course.

After thinking about it, Mo Yan released Zoroya and Ghost Stone, and Kira was too rare to take them out, and what he liked most were stones, especially those with high energy content.

"Kuso!"

Soroya jumped on Mo Yan's shoulder, rubbed it affectionately, and then noticed the delicious food on the table, and his saliva flowed out involuntarily.

"This is the Zoroya that can only be seen in the Hezhong area! It just so happens that I have prepared food for evil elves, so let's try it!"

West's eyes lit up, and he kindly took out a can of elf food that was very beautifully packaged, and it looked like a high-end product.

"Kuso?"

Zoroya looked at Mo Yan while sucking his saliva, the expectation in his eyes was self-evident.

"go"

"Woooo!"

Sorolla flashed in front of the can in an instant, nodded slightly to West, then ran back to Mo Yan with the can in his arms, sat up, opened the can with his claws very accurately, and began to eat happily.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone poked his head over and smelled it, and then curled his lips. He doesn't like food rich in evil energy.

"I have also prepared the food for Ghost Stone, try this!" West handed another canned food that he had already prepared to Ghost Stone.

"Jie Jie!"

Ghost Stone is not as well-behaved as Zoroya, he directly transformed into a ghost claw and grabbed the can.

The can was opened, and a mass of condensed purple mist lay quietly inside. Ghost Stone cried out twice excitedly, and then stuck out his tongue and took the mist into his mouth.

"Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone landed on the grass, humming comfortably. Obviously, the purple mist just now brought him great satisfaction.

"Mo Yan, you also look at my partner!" West said, throwing three poke balls.

The red light disappeared, and the crocodile, Heluga, and armored bird appeared on the grass, each of which was bred to be very strong.

Mo Yan recalled the past achievements of the three of them. The armored bird should be at the elite level like Hei Lujia. The words of the crocodile can't be seen for the time being, but it will only be stronger.

After lunch, Mo Yan watched West move out a dishwasher. He leaned against the tree and gently wiped the elf eggs of the ball of thread. He could feel that the ball of thread would hatch soon.

After a short lunch break, the two continued on their way. Mo Yan did not take Ghost Stone and Zoroya back. The two gradually moved away from the city, and the number of elves around them also increased, so they needed to be careful.

West also brought Heluga with him, but he was still chatty, but the objects were changed to Ghost Stone and Zoroya.

After a while, Soroya ran to the vicinity to explore the way, refusing West's nagging, and it likes quiet just like Mo Yan.

As for Hei Lujia, he had already chosen another direction to run away, and he knew his own trainer very well.

Ghost Stone seemed to have found a companion, and he let out all kinds of weird laughter along the way, thanks to West, who could bear it. Most people would hear the sound of a devil's voice filling their ears, and their minds were full of "Jie Jie Jie" laughter.

And after silently resisting the urge to take Ghost Stone back into the poke ball for the first time, the two finally saw the broken rock wall of Alufu's ruins in the distance.

"Let's camp a little farther away, we'll go in tomorrow morning"

"Ah, okay" He stopped the barrier-free communication with Ghost Stone, and Wester followed the command blankly.

Then, as if some mechanism had been turned on, a house was "thrown" out of the small backpack.

Mo tightened the backpack that hadn't been opened for a day, and walked into the room.

The sandwich will go bad if you don't eat it.

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(End of this chapter)