Festival of the King of Elves

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a bit.

The mosquito-repellent tadpole opened its eyes in surprise. It had eaten sweet elf food in the nursery, but it had never eaten something so sweet. It turned out that this was honey.

again.

The mosquito-repellent tadpole smacked its small mouth this time and began to reminisce.

One last click.

After licking the mosquito-repellent tadpole for the third time, the baby bear quickly stretched out his hand and hid it behind his back.

"Kumi"

The baby bear squinted his eyes, laughed, and called out to the mosquito-repellent tadpole.

The mosquito tadpole responded weakly. It was still small and its vocal cords were not as well developed as the other party, but it had already tried to go around to see the baby bear's palm.

The baby bear's eyes lit up, and he suddenly ran away, still circling the Pittosporum next to him, treating him as a big rock.

"Kumi"

The baby bear was still a little stunned when he looked at the mosquito tadpole. He immediately stretched out a small bear head from behind Pittosporum's legs, squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out his small bear paw, and waved towards it.

The mosquito-repellent tadpole immediately understood. This time, the master did not need to translate. He chased after him happily. The two elves circled their legs and started chasing.

Haitong stood there helplessly. After watching them turn dozens of times, the baby bear ran away, and then the mosquito tadpoles also became playful and quickly chased after them.

He followed up slowly and looked at the circle bear by the river from the corner of his eye. He found that it was just like him, just moving slowly in the woods over there, watching its little bear playing with its new friends from a distance. Doesn't bother.

At this time, Pittosporum did not stop the little mosquito-repellent tadpoles from playing. The reason was not because they were afraid of the baby bear’s father trapping the bears, but because it was good for the mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

Maybe the mosquito-repellent tadpole didn't notice it himself, but as a trainer he could see it clearly. During the chasing and playing process, in order to catch up with the baby bear, the mosquito-repellent tadpole's legs would tremble slightly after standing for a few seconds. , when running, the movements that were unfamiliar at the beginning gradually became natural.

Baby Bear not only seems to be an optimistic child, but also has a careful side. Pittosporum also noticed that it deliberately slowed down at the beginning and kept changing the speed to match the chasing speed of the mosquito-repellent incense, and then slowly and slowly accelerate.

Young elves can grow and learn new things while playing, which is much better than training them with whips and scoldings.

Ten minutes later, Haitong spoke up.

"It's time for the little mosquito-repellent incense to drink water."

The mosquito-repellent tadpole, which had gone crazy playing, suddenly stopped when it heard the loud shout of its owner, and almost fell down. Fortunately, the baby bear in front of him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and turned around to help him.

It turns out that during exercise, not only does physical strength increase, but also a lot of sweating occurs. For a small mosquito-repellent tadpole, it does not even notice it. It is just like a child playing crazy in the sun in the summer. If there are no parents, If you are staring at it, you may get a heat stroke and pass out while playing.

Haitong pointed at the running little mosquito-repellent incense and pointed to the river next to it, letting it soak in the water by itself. There was salt in the river water, unlike pure water, so there was no need for him to make a special sports drink at the moment.

Training elves requires knowledge. If you change to a careless and ignorant trainer now, you may lose the tadpoles and suffer severe dehydration symptoms. Even if you are replenishing water, you must pay attention to adding unnatural water. Trace elements that are consumed in large quantities during various sports.

Baby Bear also followed and took a few sips of water from the river.

Suddenly, the little mosquito tadpole, which had "soaked and drank enough", naughtily used its tail to push the water and splashed it on the baby bear.

The two little guys immediately started having a water fight again excitedly. They didn't notice the black-haired boy on one side and waved to the other side of the river.

After a while, the two little guys who came ashore from the river and continued to play the game of chase finally noticed.

The baby bear glanced over there, then looked at the mosquito tadpole and found that it was also looking at it.

The two little guys looked at each other, then looked over, then turned to look at each other, and laughed together.

On the river beach not far away, Pittosporum and Circle Bear were squatting on the beach. The former noticed that the two little guys were showing signs of walking away.

"The little mosquito coils are not allowed to go there and can only be played near me."

Haitong shouted angrily. She had to be louder when she should be louder. Then she lowered her head and continued to discuss with Circle Bear.

As for the mosquito-repellent tadpole over there, whose owner drank it, his aggrieved eyes filled with tears and he was about to cry. The baby bear glared at the human over there, quickly stood up on tiptoes, touched his good friend's head, and comforted him. it.

Pittosporum is holding a branch and is writing and scratching on the river sand. Circle Bear is looking at the "comic book" and looking up at the little guys over there, also worried that they will run too far.

"The elf must grow up healthily, and his body must develop well and become strong. What he eats is very important, so I have bread here for lunch, and you have to be responsible for producing honey, and we can make sandwiches."

Speaking of food, Haitong rambled in an unusual way, with bright eyes. He didn't care that the ring bear was twice as tall as him even if he squatted down. He was completely immersed in the world of delicious food he talked about, and he was still afraid that the ring bear would not be able to eat. Understand, deliberately draw some key on the beach.

A few minutes later, the circle bear stood up, roared at the black-haired boy, and then pointed at the two elves who were playing.

"" Haitong didn't react for a moment.

Circle Bear simply squatted down again, used his paws on the beach, and drew the baby bear and the tadpole. Then he drew a circle to surround them, and drew a stick man next to the circle. It was a complete kindergarten drawing. Level of work.

"Understood, you go get the honey, I'll take care of them here."

"Um"

It was very strange. Haitong heard that the ring bear deliberately distorted his voice, as if he was trying to make a sound similar to a human "um" instead of the usual low thunderous roar.

Looking at its huge but vigorous figure as it ran away, Haitong looked a little startled.

He had seen some elves raised by other people in the town before, but most of them looked like pets, and this circle bear gave him a very "humanized" feeling.

"I should be able to be friends with Ayan."

Haitong suddenly laughed when he thought of the little fat man, thinking that the IQs of the two should be about the same. This ring bear was so clever that he must have lived with humans before.

He couldn't help but think of something he couldn't remember reading in a book, or on TV, or someone saying something.

"Elves are not stupid, they are just simple."

Haitong shook his head and threw away his distracting thoughts, but he also knew that, at least from now on, it would be difficult for him to regard elves as animals. They are obviously intelligent beings that can form social civilization.

Afternoon, Getty City.

In the southwest district of the city, there is a village-like place in the city, also called a village in the city. The official name is still a community, but the community is mostly low-rise bungalows. The residents are composed of some nostalgic local old people, thieves, lawless elements and thieves. Composed of poor foreigners.

After Hu Jin and Hu Fei returned here, grandma was reluctant to scold the man and only scolded her sister bloody.

On the way back, Hu Fei and Hu Jin discussed not to tell the story, lest grandma lose her temper and make her even more unlucky.

But Hu Jin had other ideas. He hurriedly took a few bites of lunch, leaving half a bowl of rice. He took a chicken drumstick in his hand and ran outside the house, shouting to go find his friends to play.

In this place that used to be a small village, the busiest thing is a long street, also called Middle Street.

In the middle of the middle street, there is a large banyan tree with a dense crown. The shadow it casts can cover an area of ​​more than ten meters in diameter. It is said to be hundreds of years old.

The elderly, women and children in the village usually like to come here to enjoy the shade and chat, so they built a circle of stone pillars along the tree body, built several stone tables and chairs, and some fitness equipment for the elderly.

Ten minutes later, seven or eight children, young and old, young and old, gathered around Hu Jin. They were all acquaintances who met every day in the neighborhood.

"At that time, the situation was extremely urgent. The swarm of giant needle wasps was only one finger away from the back of my butt. One finger."

Hu Jin waved the chicken bones in his hand and talked about the morning's experience. However, the children and teenagers around him listened attentively. One of the round-faced girls was a bit cute, and several boys would talk about it from time to time. Peeping eyes.

One of the young people in the audience, who was about the same age as Hu Jin, looked at the appearance of the round-faced girl and felt heartbroken, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Then how can you run away? It's all about that little loser." Lada and the Bobo we just rescued?"

"Little Ratta is not a waste." Hu Jin glared at the guy who was contradicting him, rolled his eyes, and then continued: "Loop bear, have you seen it?"

"What a circle bear?" The young man was confused. He really didn't know.

"It's just a big, very strong bear." Hu Jin was quite proud of himself, but actually he didn't know much about it. After all, not many teenagers at this age could take classes seriously every day. What he knew was only taught by his sister on the way back. It was enough for the young man to shout proudly and educate his friends about the topic.

I just didn't expect that they were not the only ones here. After all, there were usually people coming and going here, and foreigners were also common here.

At this time, a man wearing a long gray trench coat and a round hat in spring looked strange. He happened to hear the ring bear nearby, so he calmly sat next to him and pretended to play. The phone is actually listening.

After listening to a dozen sentences, his face showed joy.

The man in gray trench coat left quickly, but did not go far. He went into a store to buy some candies, then turned into a nearby alley and waited for a while, staring at a seven or eight-year-old boy with a runny nose.

"Little guy, come here, here is a piece of candy. I'll give it to you first. Then do me a favor. The rest of the candy here is all yours. Help me go and talk to that fat man. His name is Hu Jin. Okay. , that’s that Hu Jin, you ask him again about the story of that morning in the mountains, and come back and tell me what kind of mountain it was, and where he met the trap bear and the baby bear, do you understand?”

"understood"

The little boy sniffed hard, put sweet candy in his mouth, nodded vigorously, and then trotted towards the young man Hu Jin who was still adding fuel to his story.

The man in gray trench coat looked at the back of the little boy and felt particularly proud. His brain was still working well and he would not be a weird uncle asking the boy. He only needed a handful of candies to hide behind the scenes. He knew that he could only yell. The whereabouts of the hoop bear that scared away the swarm of needle bees.

"Although what the boy said may be misleading, but no matter what, the ring bear that can fight against a group of giant sting wasps alone has a story to go with it, so it will definitely fetch a good price, and the baby bear must have good qualifications and potential. , I didn’t expect such a small place to have such a harvest.”

The man in gray trench coat muttered to himself. Fortunately, the alley he chose was very remote, otherwise others would probably call Junsha if they heard it.