The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 144 144. Bottom Line
The dispute between Mai and Betty is actually a microcosm of the breeding circle of breeders. In the breeding circle with various genres, it is not too new to cause war of words because of differences in breeding and hatching methods.

Professionals feel that enthusiasts are unreliable, and enthusiasts think that they can avoid disputes after passing the examination, but find that after obtaining the breeder certificate, all kinds of genre disputes come oncoming...

This kind of feeling to Luther is that each of this group of people advertises that they are orthodox in the martial arts, and they cannot be found in exorcism and defense, but they are very active in internal strife.

Mai said that these problems have actually been much less than before. According to a large amount of breeding experience and the literature published by scholars after studying elves, they have verified each other. Qualified breeders already know the key points that need to be paid attention to in the process of raising and hatching elves. The current problem lies in the differences in the breeding experience of breeders.

Mai's breeding experience told her that she should use pomelo fruit, because pomelo fruit can quickly recover the mosquito coil tadpoles that have just hatched and have not recovered their physical strength.

The first three days are the key observation period for the hatching status of the mosquito-repellent tadpoles. If it weren’t for the mosquito-repellent tadpoles, it didn’t seem like a big problem. Claire wanted to take the mosquito-repellent tadpoles home and take them in, and asked her family members to confirm them before sending them back. Sackcloth was not allowed to be taken away.

Betty did not agree with Mai's method of elf food preparation. She thought that the peach fruit was very suitable for mosquito-repellent tadpoles, who had difficulty in hatching and were very weak. They could make the elves energetic and excited by stimulating the spicy taste.

Anyway, from Luther's point of view, Mai and Betty have their own reasons, but Betty's way of doing things makes people feel disgusting.

Betty forcibly changed the sackcloth to prepare the prepared elf food, which had a sense of discrimination in it, giving people a feeling that you don't know how to do things, and I will teach you.

Mai patted the table, and what she said angrily made Luther think otherwise.

"The ink peach fruit is easy to use. I admit that those elves who have trouble breaking their shells can use the ink peach fruit to survive the initial dangerous stage. But Betty, don't forget that the method of raising elves depends on the elves. It is not static. Do you understand the right medicine?"

"Clear's mosquito-repellent tadpoles are not only difficult to break their shells, but also because of malnutrition, they are thinner than other elves, and their body size is also smaller than ordinary mosquito-repellent tadpoles. Such children are very weak, and it is time for them to take a good rest."

Mai slapped a board that recorded the hatching data on Betty's desk, and continued furiously, "Going to sleep right after hatching, and getting dizzy after eating, these are all signs of his body being overdrawn. Are you trying to kill him by force-feeding him peach fruit to keep him excited?"

This is the first time that Luther and Mai have lost their temper when they have been together for so long. Now she is not as cute and cute as usual, she is completely running away.

The owner of the breeding house squeezed through the crowd of onlookers next to the office and came to Luther.

Mai's anger didn't dissipate. Just as Betty argued that this was the experience left by her predecessors, she was immediately overwhelmed by Mai's louder voice.

"The experience summed up by the seniors is for your reference in critical moments, not for you to stay the same and stick to the rules! The technology of breeding is constantly improving, and the methods of breeding are becoming more and more due to our understanding of elves. Are we just guarding the wealth left by the seniors? Turn a blind eye to new experiences and avoid talking about them?"

Betty was irritated by being unilaterally educated, and a group of colleagues watching made her lose face, so she also slapped the table and stood up.

"If there is no way to prove that black peach fruit is harmful to mosquito coil tadpoles, what you said is nothing more than speculation."

Mai looked at Betty in surprise.

Does this sentence mean that you want the mosquito-repellent incense tadpoles to come back and try it out?
Shouldn't breeders imagine the worst outcome first, and then use gentle breeding methods to avoid that worst possibility?
Mai's clenched fist grasped it with both hands.

Luther gently pressed her hand and shook his head at her.

No need, really no need.

At this point, it is no longer arguing, but playing rogue.

Mai wants to prove that she is right, so she can only let the mosquito-repellent tadpoles try to eat ink peach fruit, just kidding, how can this be done?

She knew that it was impossible for Mai to do this, so Betty's words seemed to bring her invincible self-confidence, and she was confident enough to criticize Mai's actions.

"Forget it, let's eat delicious food tonight. I will cook the barbecue myself. Before eating, if you are not calm, you will not be able to eat well."

"But…"

Mai still wanted to say something, but looked at Luther's face and endured it.

After a while, Mai took a deep breath and looked firmly at the owner of the breeding house.

"I'll trouble you to take care of it during this time. The remaining elf egg in my incubator room is about to hatch, and the recorded data are all in the room. Please arrange for a breeder other than Betty to take it over."

Mai put the breeding house key in her pocket on the table.

"I ask you to resign."

Luther stared blankly at Mai, he really didn't expect Mai to make such a decision.

"It's not necessary for Mai. We actually support your method. After you told me, I made my googuniu dance around the egg every day. Although I don't know if it will work or not, your approach is correct."

"It's just a dispute of opinion, there's no need...ah, it hurts." The person who said this sentence was pinched by other colleagues before he finished speaking.

"Stay here. We said a few days ago that this month, let the boss ask you to stay as a regular employee."

There was an uproar all around, and the voices of other colleagues asking to stay rang out at the same time.

"Thank you, but originally I was only staying in EMI for a short time to do part-time work. When Luther adjusts his condition, we will continue to travel."

Mai paused, and then said: "I think that since I am a short-term worker, my mood is very important. I can't accept working with Betty!"

"It's true that I'm not a professional breeder, but Betty is. Maybe professional people are different. They say shameless words so high-sounding."

Mai bowed to her colleagues, pushed through the crowd, and walked out with Ibrahimovic.

Luther sighed and looked aside.

"Are you the owner of the breeding house?"

The boss also sighed: "Mr. Luther, can you help me persuade Mai, Betty's words are indeed wrong, but why not take a step back?"

"I don't think I can back down. Some things can be given up. Mai has always been very good at giving up. But it seems that she has no intention of backing down on this matter. You can't step on someone's bottom line and let them change the bottom line for you, right?"

"Thank you, Mai's colleagues, for taking care of her during this period of time. I appreciate it. By the way, boss, how about a salary settlement?"

Mai is too unreliable to do things. If you want to resign, you have to settle your salary and wait for the barbecue.

When Luther, who had finished his salary, passed by Betty, he said lightly: "As expected of a profession, it's just that it's different, and I've learned a lot."

(End of this chapter)