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The tail cat chased its tail in circles excitedly at the door of the house. It could already smell the fragrance of moo milk.

"What's wrong? Are you so excited?" Mother Lu passed by holding the freshly washed sheets and squatted next to Xiangwei Miao and asked.

"Meow meow meow!" Xiangwei Miao raised his head and called to Lu's mother several times.

By chance, the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock was heard. Xiangwei Miao turned around and watched expectantly as the door was opened bit by bit.

Finally, after the door opened, Lu Ming walked in and Xiangwei Miao looked at his hand.

Nothing was mentioned, and he was left empty-handed.

"Meow?" Xiangwei Meow was stunned for a moment, then looked up at his face.

There was still white milk foam left on Lu Ming's mouth that he had not had time to wipe away.

"Hiccup..." He burped.

Xiangwei Miao rolled his eyes and fell to one side in despair. He only felt that the cat life behind him was dark.

"Moo milk is so good. It tastes so good when mixed with ordinary milk." Lu Ming sighed, then lowered his head and saw Xiangwei Miao who was seriously injured and fell to the ground and Mother Lu with very sharp eyes.

"Huh? What happened?" Lu Ming wiped his mouth and looked at Xiangwei Miao in confusion.

Mother Lu sighed, glanced dissatisfied at her silly son, and carried the sheets to the balcony to dry them.

Lu Ming scratched his head, walked to Xiangwei Miao's food plate, took out the pure moo milk he just bought at a friendly store from his pocket, opened the lid and poured the milk in.

In the end, Lu Ming still couldn't bear to deceive Xiangwei Miao, so he ran to Youhao Store and bought two cans of Moo Moo milk, and drank the Moo Moo milk himself.

"Meow to the tail." Lu Ming called back, only to find that it was still lying at the door with its eyes blank, probably still immersed in a world of grief and unable to extricate itself.

Lu Ming walked over, held Xiangwei Miao in his arms and walked towards the food bowl, gently pinching its futon tail as he walked.

Normally, Xiangwei Meow would have exploded at this moment, but now it didn't react at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ming held its little paw and shook it up and down. There was no movement. After Lu Ming let go, Xiangwei Meow's paw hung down weakly.

After walking to the food bowl and squatting down, Xiangwei Miao showed no reaction. Lu Ming thought for a moment, dipped some milk in his index finger, and put it near its mouth.

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction, so Xiangmeow stretched out his pink tongue and licked it.

Moo milk!

Xiangwei Miao turned over and stood up, rushed to the food bowl and took a few licks.

"Meow meow meow!" It raised its head and shouted happily while jumping around.

Lu Ming reached out and touched Xiangwei Miao's head with a smile. Xiangwei Miao did not dodge, but gently rubbed his hand with his face.

After fussing with Xiangwei Miao for a while, Dad Lu came back with a plastic bag filled with oranges.

"Dad." Lu Ming put Xiangwei Miao in his arms on the ground and said hello to him.

"Do you have a day off today?" Dad Lu nodded and asked while changing into slippers.

"That's about it. There will be a parent-teacher meeting at school today. We will have a break in the afternoon and then it will be summer vacation." Lu Ming said as he stepped forward and took the plastic bag from Dad Lu's hand.

"Come on, study hard." Dad Lu patted Lu Ming's shoulder, then walked to the kitchen, and closed the door after entering the kitchen.

Lu Ming nodded, and then he heard vague words like "baby" and "dead ghost" coming from the kitchen.

After looking at each other and Xiangwei Miao, Lu Ming sighed and sat back on the sofa. He looked at his parents who looked so bored that it would not be unusual for him to have a younger brother or sister someday.

After a while, Father Lu, who was kicked out of the kitchen by Mother Lu, changed his clothes and walked over to sit next to Lu Ming.

"I have something to tell you." Dad Lu said as he took an orange from the plastic bag on the table and handed it to Lu Ming.

"Okay." Lu Ming nodded after taking the orange.

"That's right, do you know Uncle Fang's granddaughter? She's about the same age as you." Dad Lu organized his words and said.

"Ah, this." Lu Ming, who was peeling oranges, was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it a little too early?"

"I also think it's a bit early." Dad Lu took the peeled orange from Lu Ming's hand very naturally.

"But I drank too much that day, so I agreed to the matter in a daze." Dad Lu scratched his head.

"Agreed directly??" Lu Ming looked at him in shock, once again realizing how unreliable his father was, "Dad, this is a lifelong event for me!"

"What's your lifelong event?" Dad Lu broke off a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, "It's Charmander."

"Charmander?" Lu Ming looked at Dad Lu in confusion.

"Why, I thought it was you." Dad Lu knocked on his forehead, "Uncle Fang's granddaughter is pretty, but she may not like you."

"Aba Aba..." Lu Ming pinched the orange peel and looked up at the ceiling.

"Uncle Fang's granddaughter also raised a Charmander. Uncle Fang probably drank too much. When he heard that our family also had a Charmander, he immediately shouted about getting married or something." Dad Lu seemed a little embarrassed and broke off the flap. The orange was stuffed into Lu Ming's hand.

"But... Charmander is still an egg now." Lu Ming was a little unresponsive.

"What are you afraid of? The Charmander hatched not long ago, and the age is not much different." Dad Lu patted Lu Ming's shoulder, "Then it's agreed. Uncle Fang and his granddaughter will take the Charmander with them in a while. come and play."

"Ah..." Lu Ming stuffed the orange into his mouth hesitantly.

"If there is a female dragon in our family, then we will become sisters. If it is a male dragon, then let them get along first." Father Lu did not give Lu Ming any time to hesitate and watched Mother Lu come out of the kitchen with rice in her hands. , he patted his legs and stood up, "Let's eat first."

"It would be okay to have more playmates?" Lu Ming also stood up and thought to himself.

After dinner, Lu's father and mother went out to watch a movie. Lu Ming, who decided to create a world for two for his parents, stayed at home alone.

He found a notebook, sat at the table, and began to think about how to cultivate Charmander.

Although he had already drafted it in his mind these past few days, he still had to write it down and analyze it carefully.

The first is the characteristics. The characteristics of Charmander are divided into two types: fierce fire and power of the sun.

Water storage is not considered.

The effect of fierce fire in the game is that when the HP is less than 1/3, the power of fire attribute moves is increased by 1.5 times, but this is not a game after all.

Lu Ming chewed the cap of his pen and thought, "The reduction in HP should be the effect of injury."

The effect of the power of the sun is that when the elf is in sunny weather, the special attack is increased to 1.5 times, and the elf loses 1/8 of its maximum health each round.

It's hard to say which one is better between the two, but the Charmander with the power of the sun is undoubtedly more suitable for weather tactics.

"We still don't know if personality will affect the abilities of elves." Lu Ming wrote the word "personality" in his notebook.

As for the individual value, according to his observations in the past two days, there is no doubt that it exists, and the impact is far greater than that in the game.

However, it will not represent an unspecified numerical value, but will show which aspect the elf is better at.