There's something weird about this elf center

"I almost understand the situation. First of all, I want to say sorry. I have no intention of prying into your privacy. I promise you here that no matter what you just said, no matter whether it comes out of your mouth or into my ears, no third person will know. "

"Thank you, Boss Qiao."

Qiao Er shook his head and signaled to Lin Yihua that this was not necessary.

"No, this is your duty."

"Now let's talk about the problem of Strike Ghost. Strike Ghost itself is very healthy. I have observed its condition. Whether it is physical coordination or muscle cohesion, it is considered to be at a good level. At this level, even if It’s not easy in a family without financial pressure, which shows how much thought you put into fighting ghosts.”

Qiao Er stopped, and it was Lin Yihua who interrupted him.

"Boss Qiao, let's just talk about fighting ghosts. Those things about me are not important."

Qiao Er was not angry. After listening to Lin Yihua's story, he initially understood this person and knew that he did not like to be praised.

The impact of being kicked out of his home was so great that this man, who still adhered to the three cardinal principles and five constant principles in his heart, had never forgiven himself.

"Okay, let's talk about it directly. The problem lies in the injury suffered by the Striker. Although the injury on its palm has long since healed, it didn't realize this and kept mistakenly thinking that it wasn't healed yet."

"What? Is the palm of the blowing ghost okay? Boss Qiao, are you sure!"

Lin Yihua excitedly held Qiao Er's arms. Qiao Er felt that his arms were generally bound by iron hoops, painful, numb, and unconscious.

Fortunately, Lin Yihua reacted quickly enough and released his hands in the next second, apologizing to Qiao Er repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, Boss Qiao, I was too excited. Are you injured?"

Not injured? Let me pinch it and give it a try.

This person is so strong despite being undernourished, how can he be so well-nourished?

Qiao Er didn't even need to roll up his sleeves to see, he knew that there must have been two more circles of red marks on his arms.

"It's okay, let's continue. It's okay to hit the ghost's body. The problem is how to make it realize that it's okay. Do you have any ideas?"

What thoughts could Lin Yihua have? His mind was filled with the joy of recovering the ghost. As long as the ghost's health is hit, nothing else matters.

The injury caused by the attack on Ghost Palm has always been his heartache, because the injury was suffered on his behalf. Therefore, when the percussion ghost was unable to play the guitar flexibly, Lin Yihua chose to cooperate with him in the opposite direction. No matter how ugly the singing was, it did not change this.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you giggling all alone?"

The problem is not solved yet, what kind of Coke do you have? Is this person stupid?

"Ah, I'm sorry, Boss Qiao."

"Don't be sorry. If sorry is useful, why do you need the police?"

"Uh."

Geng is old and cold, and the atmosphere instantly drops to freezing point.

Qiao Er didn't take it seriously and asked the question again.

"Let me ask you, do you have any thoughts on the issue of ghost treatment?"

Lin Yihua clasped his fists and spoke respectfully.

"Everything will follow Boss Qiao's instructions."

My little fish has good attributes.

Am I asking you to take a stand? I'm really asking for your opinion, okay?

It seems that there is no hope for this person and he has to rely on himself for everything.

"Lin Yihua, do you think that guitar means a lot to you?"

"Big, big, the guitar was the only thing I took out from home after that incident. It can be said that the guitar, the percussion ghost, and I depended on each other."

Qiao Er was thoughtful.

"Then what do you think, we destroyed it?"

"!"

In the backyard of the Elf Center, the dilapidated grounds have been restored to level ground. This is of course not due to manual repairs, but because Qiao Er restored the system after Xiong San and others left.

But these are not important right now. What is important is that in the same place, the same group of people sang the same song again.

There was only Qiao Er in the audience, and even Xiaoxia didn't come over. The stage is also