The best way to solve a problem is to face it.

Xia Chan had already checked with the spirit degree when the dream demon was still asleep. It was instinctive for ghost-type elves not to like being exposed to sunlight.

However, being exposed to sunlight did not cause any harm to ghost-type elves. As long as they adapted to the feeling of being exposed to sunlight, ghost-type elves would be able to overcome their instincts.

Xia Chan believed that the dream demon could overcome its instincts.

"Huh?" •̌.•̑ ˀ̣ˀ̣

When Meng Yao heard Xia Chan say that basking in the sun would make her beautiful, she immediately floated in front of him, looking unconvinced.

"Look at me, am I handsome?" Xia Chan looked at Meng Yao and asked with a smile.

Meng Yao nodded. Although it was an elf, it also recognized Xia Chan's handsomeness.

"Before I was ten, I didn't like sunbathing and looked ordinary. After I was ten, I started to sunbathe every day, and that's how I became handsome now.

There is a word called"sunshine boy", which is used by humans to describe handsome looks."

Xia Chan said nonsense seriously.

"Huh?"

"Of course it's true!"

Xia Chan understood what Meng Yao meant in an instant, knowing that it was asking"Really?" and then responded with a firm look in his eyes.

"Mmm~"

After hearing this, the dream demon was skeptical, but no longer resisted, and floated over the summer cicada's head again, enduring the psychological discomfort caused by the sun shining on his body.

""Mom, what is the elf on that handsome boy's head? I want it too!" Along the way, a four or five-year-old boy looked up at Xia Chan and the dream demon on his head, while grabbing the corner of his mother's clothes and said innocently.

"That's a ghost-type elf, you can only encounter it by chance, you may not be able to buy it even if you sell your father."The boy's mother is very young, she looks less than 30 years old, she was also attracted by Xia Chan and Meng Yao, her eyes were fixed on Xia Chan while responding to the child.

The mother and son did not deliberately lower their voices, Xia Chan, who was walking by, turned around and smiled at the little boy and the boy's young mother.

Xia Chan had encountered such situations many times along the way, and was no longer surprised. There was no way, in this world, ghost-type, psychic-type, dragon-type, and fairy-type were rare attributes, and it was difficult to encounter and subdue them. Xia Chan brought Meng Yao with him, plus his own style, it was hard not to attract the attention of passers-by.

(`ᝫ´ )

As the figures intertwined, the dream demon saw that the boy was still looking at it, so it deliberately made a scary face to the boy and used the red beads hanging around its neck to absorb the boy's fear.

"Collected resentment from Wu Yaozu: +2、 +2, +2…"

At the same time, the interface of the resentment conversion system appeared in Xia Chan’s mind again.

It was the resentment of the little boy…

Xia Chan was used to it. Meng Yao had a strong adaptability and quickly got used to the sunlight.

After getting used to the sunlight, its character of playing tricks on people was quickly exposed. In just a dozen minutes, the system interface had appeared in his mind more than a dozen times.

However, Xia Chan did not stop Meng Yao’s behavior. Since he had the resentment conversion system, he would definitely become a"big villain" in the eyes of others in the future. Meng Yao’s behavior was in line with the villain’s style. He could not support it, let alone stop it.

"Resentment value: 1003 (convertible)"

Xia Chan then moved his mind and saw the resentment value he currently had.

He had not deliberately collected resentment value in the past two days. Lin Qing and Meng Yao provided him with the most resentment value, and the rest were some scattered resentment values, which added up to just over a thousand.

Xia Chan noticed that the resentment number had the word"convertible" added.

He then tried to control his mind to touch the three words"convertible" in his mind.

The next moment, the system interface changed.

"Amplification points: 1 (to be used)"

"Resentment value: 3"

In the blink of an eye, the resentment value was converted into amplification points, and only a pitiful number 3 was left after the resentment value.

At the same time, Xia Chan was doing two things at once. He noticed that he had come to the store selling Moo Moo Milk. He thought for a moment and decided to wait until he got home to use this 1 amplification point to amplify the dream monster.

After entering the store, Xia Chan quickly came to the shelf selling Moo Moo Milk under the guidance of the clerk.

"Specially adjusted water attribute Moo Moo Milk, Specially adjusted grass attribute Moo Moo Milk, Specially adjusted fire attribute Moo Moo Milk..."

Xia Chan looked up and saw a variety of specially blended Moo Moo Milk on the shelves. Influenced by the region, water-attributed Moo Moo Milk and grass-attributed Moo Moo Milk were the most popular.

"It turns out to be here..."

Xia Chan looked at the shelves for a long time before he saw a few bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo Milk from the upper shelf.

"1, 2...7."

There were only 7 bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo Milk on the shelf.

Xia Chan was very generous and called the clerk next to her to pack all 7 bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo Milk.

The clerk was very quick and Xia Chan didn't have to wait long before she finished packing.

Xia Chan then took out her mobile phone, scanned the code to pay, and left with a dream demon on her head.

7 bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo Milk, a total of 1,400 yuan, without any discount.

1,400 yuan is Xia Chan's usual living expenses for a month.

"Raising elves is indeed expensive!"

Xia Chan had only heard that raising elves was expensive, but this time he experienced firsthand how expensive it was.

The dream demon was still at the beginner level, and when its energy level was higher, it would cost more money to buy energy cubes and training props. His savings would probably be used up before he could even use them.

"Little Dream Demon, you must train hard in the future and don't let me down!" Thinking of this, Xia Chan warned the Dream Demon above his head.

""Mmm~" Meng Yao lay comfortably on Xia Chan's head, responding to him with a lazy cry.

Xia Chan didn't know whether this little guy really remembered it or was just perfunctory, but it was better to respond than to be ignored.

The seven bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo Milk in his hand were a bit heavy, so Xia Chan quickened his pace and returned home smoothly.

Bang!

After closing the door and entering the room, Xia Chan immediately put the bag of Moo Moo Milk on the ground.

In just a moment, Xia Chan felt relieved.

In the future, not only Meng Yao needs to exercise, but he also needs to exercise with him. If he wants to become a top trainer, the first prerequisite is to have a good body.

""Mmm~"

Meng Yao was very smart and knew that the Moo Moo Milk on the ground was the food Xia Chan bought for it. As soon as Xia Chan put the bag of Moo Moo Milk on the ground, it floated from Fang Xin's head to the bag, trying to use telekinesis to take out a bottle of Moo Moo Milk.

However, Moo Moo Milk was much heavier than the Poké Ball and the remote control. Meng Yao used all his telekinesis to only make a bottle of Moo Moo Milk leave half of the bag, and it was still some distance away from the bottle for it to drink the Moo Moo Milk.

Seeing this, Xia Chan, who had just changed his slippers, bent down and took out a bottle of Moo Moo Milk from the bag, and said with a smile:"Little Meng Yao, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

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