I, Live Creation Wizard

Chapter 293 Interesting Messenger House
"Elf Street?" A sign and a map stood at the entrance of the street.

The children leaned forward to watch.

"Snack house, messenger house, bank, elf store, elf healing center, library."

The children walked towards the snack shop in unison.

"Children, you need to buy a messenger, an admission manual, and 5 elf balls. Remember them. We will meet here in half an hour." Zhang Aiguo did not interfere too much with the children's decisions, but just reminded them.

The Elven Academy hopes to cultivate children's autonomy and independence, which is also a must for an excellent trainer.

There are cute elves everywhere beside the elf street, such as Bobo, Katie, and Meow. These are free elves and nearby residents.

The children come to the snack house, which is a giant pocket-shaped house.

At the door, enthusiasm poured in.

The room was filled with excited children, waving their banknotes and chanting: "I want candy, boss, I want it all."

This scene made Xiaocheng fascinated for a while.

He shook his head slightly, pulled Xiao Celery and turned to leave.

The little partner behind him has already rushed into the snack room.

"Gaha?" Little Celery looked at Xiaocheng with a puzzled expression.

He knew that Xiaocheng liked to eat snacks very much, and the snacks in the snack room were so exquisite that even he wanted to drool just looking at them.

But I don't know why Xiaocheng is unmoved.

"Brother Patriotic asked us to buy a courier, an admission manual and 5 poke balls. The old school stipulated that each person could only bring 1000 yuan. I remember that the poke ball was 200 yuan. Even if there is a student price, we must not have much left after buying the necessary supplies for 1000 yuan." Xiaocheng said softly.

"Those students who buy snacks first will definitely not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher. A trainer not only needs to have good qualities, but also needs to have self-control. I think this may be a test before entering school."

Because of the experience of autism, Xiaocheng is more mature than his peers. Although he also wants to buy candy, he wants to be a good student.

"Gaha~" Little Celery nodded, showing a bright smile.

Suddenly, Xiaocheng seemed to have grown up.

They went round and round, and finally came to the messenger's house.

Push the door to enter.

This is a quaint cottage. In front of the door is a reception desk made of ancient wood, and a sleeping meow is lying on the reception desk.

Miaomiao's saliva dripped from her mouth, as if she had dreamed of something, her body even twitched.

A white-haired old man was sitting on a swinging old man's chair. After seeing Xiao Cheng push the door, he immediately stood up and looked at Xiao Cheng with a smile, with admiration in his eyes.

The snack street is the first place most freshmen go to when they enter Elf Street, and there are very few children who come here so early to buy couriers.

Such self-disciplined students are the teachers' favorite.

"Welcome, young man," said the old man.

He didn't call Xiaocheng a child, but instead called "young man". This made Xiaocheng feel like he was being treated like an adult, and he immediately straightened his back, pretending to be old-fashioned and authentic: "I'm here to buy a messenger."

"Messenger?" The old man adjusted his glasses and showed a mysterious smile.

"Before buying the messenger, I have a few questions, what career do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to become a master of aesthetics and elves, understand the growth environment of elves, and grow up with them." Xiaocheng said crisply.

"Oh, it can be seen that you have a certain appreciation for beauty." The old man glanced at the funny little Charmander with a smile in his eyes.

"Then what kind of person do you want to be?"

"Brave, gentle, and elf-loving." Xiaocheng said without hesitation.

"Okay, I get it, brave, gentle, elf-loving... well, I think that little guy might like you." The old man leaned on a cane and walked slowly towards the edge of the hut.

At this time, Xiaocheng noticed that there were bookshelves with a height of two floors on the walls on both sides of the messenger room.
There are Poké Balls on every shelf.

"Wow." Xiaocheng covered his mouth with a shocked expression.

"Well, I remember the little guy should be here?" The old man was looking for the poke ball while talking to himself, and finally picked up a red and white ordinary poke ball in the third row, "this is it."

"Come on, hold the elf ball and throw it over there." The old man handed the elf ball to Xiaocheng, and pointed to the walking area in front of the door.

Xiaocheng held the poke ball, and couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement.

He seemed to feel the wind in the poke ball.

"Go, Poké Ball." Xiao Cheng threw the Poké Ball.

"Bang." A Bobo flew out of it.

"Bobo~~" Bobo happily flew around the house, then looked at Xiaocheng with sharp eyes.

"Wave!" Wings flapped, and a whirlwind appeared.

"My God, take it back quickly." Under the command of the old man, Xiaocheng took Bobo back to the poke ball.

"It's a pity, it seems that you are not destined for the little guy." The old man was quite regretful, and stretched out his hand, motioning for Xiaocheng to return the poke ball.

Xiaocheng swallowed hard, and carefully handed back the elf ball. Bobo's performance before made him a little panicked.

"It's okay, young man. As you know, many elves have a little temper. Maybe he is in a bad mood today." The old man blinked and walked towards the bookshelf, "I think that little guy should like you."

The old man took another poke ball, this time, Xiaocheng took the poke ball with some fear.

"Don't worry, he won't hurt you." The old man hastily comforted him.

Xiaocheng nodded, and carefully threw the poke ball.

"Bang." This time, a black and white elf jumped out of it.

"This is?" Xiaocheng looked blank, this elf was something he had never seen before.

"This is Mukle. Don't look at Mukle's small size, but his wings are very powerful." The old man said with a smile.

"Gu~~" Mukeer flapped his wings and carefully looked at the nervous Xiaocheng.

"Mukle, are you satisfied with the trainer I found for you?"

the old man asked with a smile.

"Gu~~" Mukel nodded.

Xiaocheng's expression relaxed, and joy overflowed his face.

"Congratulations, young man. From now on, you will be Mukle's trainer. Mukle is well-trained. You can ask him to deliver letters to you in the future." The old man smiled and nodded, "You can pick him up now."

Xiaocheng hugged Mukeer happily, and Mukeer obediently stuck to Xiaocheng, and even said hello to Xiaocelery.

"By the way, how much is it?" Xiaocheng asked.

"You are the first customer today, so..." the old man dragged his voice, "It's free, congratulations, young man."

"You resisted the temptation of the snack, and you deserved it."

Xiaocheng walked out of the messenger room, followed by Xiao Celery and Mukeer sitting on Xiao Celery's head.

"My guess is indeed right. This is also a test." He smiled and walked towards the second location, the library.

The purpose of this time is to purchase an admission brochure.

(End of this chapter)