Pokémon Dream Walker

Ji Zi asked Shang He this doubt.

Shang He replied calmly: "They are competing for dominance, and the weaker one after evolution will of course be annexed."

"This……"

Noriko was speechless, her pink lips trembled twice, and finally she just said a pale comment.

"So pitiful, so cruel!"

Shang He shook his head slightly and made no comment. He could look at this situation rationally.

"This is a racial rule belonging to the three evil dragons, and we should respect it. You can express some subjective tendencies, but do not violate the rules in practice. Sometimes you think your actions are well-intentioned, but in fact You are doing something wrong. The evolutionary rules handed down from ancient times are the natural choice of survival of the fittest. They must be real gold that has been refined by fire. We'd better follow it."

Ji Zi tilted his head and looked at Shang He, his eyes were very strange, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Why are your two-headed tyrannosaurs explaining so much to me? I won't stop you from letting them evolve..."

"Huh? You think I'm speaking out from my own feelings, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept it."

"Think about it for yourself. There is nothing unacceptable. Would you be willing to take charge of the body with the second personality?"

Shang He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at Ji Zigao, and his evaluation improved a few points again.

Although Noriko is illiterate in the field of elfology, her emotional intelligence is not low and her logical thinking ability is very strong.

Shang He commented like this.

(Noriko: Can you not mention illiteracy???)

On the other hand, Shang He really has limited emotional intelligence.

How can you call this little girl illiterate?I am just a beginner on the road to becoming an elf trainer.

Illiteracy is something Shang He can't get past...

Of course Ji Zi didn't know what Shang He was thinking about being disrespectful.

He joked: "Speaking of which, senior brother can get such a rare elf, I feel like I am hugging a very thick thigh."

"Please remove the word 'like'!"

"(ˉ▽￣~)Tch~~Senior brother, you are not fat, why are you still breathing?"

Shang He turned his head and glared at Ji Zi fiercely.

Noriko didn't look at him at all, pretending not to notice his movements, and stared straight at the battle on the sand in front of her.

Why did the little junior sister who I thought had a cool style suddenly become naughty?Becoming venomous?

Isn't it the right way to open it today?

Shang He muttered in his heart, then shook his head and smiled: "I am really fat, and my energy is beyond your imagination!"

Ji Zi wanted to quarrel and refute with Shang He, but when she saw the elves fighting fiercely on the field, she realized that the senior brother she picked up for free was indeed very fierce.

Because they had met before, she was very aware of this senior brother's transformation.

In less than a month, such a large number of teams were gathered, and an extremely rare two-headed tyrannosaurus was obtained.

His energy is indeed beyond imagination!

Shang He continued: "Let's do this...when your strength reaches my expectations, I will give you a special elf that has not yet inhabited the United Alliance."

Noriko's eyes suddenly lit up and she asked: "Is it an elf from outside the alliance like Larulas?"

"Very smart, correct answer."

"Then what kind of standard meets your expectations? You won't set an impossible standard for me, right?"

Shang He shrugged and said frankly: "To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Boring! Not talking about standard rewards is just being a hooligan. What's the difference between you and a black-hearted boss who randomly writes bad checks?"

Shang He used the usual routine of his elders in previous lives: "Of course there is a difference. I am your senior brother, and I am doing this for your own good."

"The boss pays me a salary so that I can support my family. He also wants me to work more and complain less and get a basic salary for my sake, okay?"

Shang He's eyes showed a fierce light: "Are you the king-level trainer of the United Alliance?"

"Hmph! Anyway, you have to give a standard to prove that you are not trying to be a gangster?"

Shang He:? ? ?

Inexplicably, I am becoming a gangster just by saying this?

Shang He raised his hand to rub his chin and thought for a while before saying: "The standard for a trainer's strength is that you have to get a gym badge. In terms of swordsmanship, you and I are required to learn the most basic Su Zhen training movements."

"Is that the sword swing you have to do every morning in the yard?"

Shang He's face suddenly darkened: "Is your only hobby of staying upstairs all day long to spy on me?"

"Brother, please don't slander me. The windows of the apartment face this way. When I get up early to look at the scenery, I can only look this way. It's because you don't know how to protect your privacy and you have to exercise in the yard. The upper floors of my apartment can basically overlook it. To your yard.”

Shang He glanced at the apartment building where Noriko's home was located and found that what she said was the truth.

The classical courtyards in bustling urban areas are not that good either...

Of course, when his ancestral home was built, there were no apartment buildings there, and it was only in recent years that the city expanded.

Shang He waved his hands angrily and helplessly: "Forget it, let's not talk about my family's courtyard. Can you accept the standards I set?"

"Okay, I will definitely meet your expectations as soon as possible. Just be prepared... I hope it will be an elf that fits a girl's aesthetics."

Noriko reminded secretly.

Shang He raised his eyebrows and laughed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was quite red.

Chihong caught a mouse for the girl, and gave the girl a caterpillar herself...

Shang He became more playful and said meaningfully: "You will be impressed when you fall down."

Ji Zi didn't think this was a good thing, and looked at the smiling Shang He suspiciously, wondering if he would give her a poisonous snake next time?

What are girls afraid of, and what does this senior brother do?

Shang He didn't talk to Ji Zi anymore, because the battle in the sand ahead had ended, and the two-headed tyrannosaurus, which had just recovered from his injuries and was thirsty, collapsed on the ground.

The will-o'-the-wisp army and the single scabbard stopped the attack in time.

The two-headed tyrannosaurus did not lose consciousness. Could it be that they have surrendered?

No, it's not!

The real situation made Shang He frown and lamented that there was a long way to go to adjust the contradiction between the two.

Watching them attack the dragon head on the right side with the single scabbard, the dragon head on the left side started to gloat after a few mouthfuls of dragon breath.

Just like the dragon head on the right side on the night of the first confrontation.

What bad intentions can they have? They just want the other dragon head to be weakened so that they can eat more and take the lead in future evolution.

It's really ridiculous. Is this how the account was calculated?

No matter who is injured when the two are one, aren't they the only ones injured?

It's okay to hit him on the head now, but when the attack hits the spine, back of the heart, and limbs, will he stand by and not protect his body?

Other two-headed tyrannosaurs are not like this. They only disagree when eating, or they will fight when they are alone.When facing enemies, they will never fight among themselves and will work together to solve threats to themselves.

These two weird things in front of me...

It's all because Barack, in order to control them, intensified their sense of competition too much. Brothers who were clearly united have become each other's most hated enemies.

When the dragon head on the left started paddling, what the dragon on the right hated most was no longer the scabbard of its sword, but the brother watching the show on the left. It felt like it was stuck in its throat, and even the thought of resistance was fading, and finally it just drooped to the ground. Pretend to be dead.

The targets have given up resistance, and the violent suppression has of course stopped.

Shang He stood up from the swing and approached the two-headed tyrannosaurus. His single scabbard flew to stop him, and the sword trembled violently to signal the danger ahead.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Shang He held the scabbard of the single sword in his hand, comforted him and continued to approach.

YoYo…

Lalu…

The two elves on the hands and shoulders informed each other, and they both worked hard to ensure Shang He's personal safety.

The dragon head on the left is still held high, and when Shang He comes over, he bares his teeth to show his goodwill.

That's right, that's not a threat, but a silly smile - as long as you hit another dragon's head, we will be good friends?

How pathetic and ridiculous!

Shang He came to the drooping dragon's head on the right side. It had completely bowed its head and pretended to be dead, without even raising its eyes to look at those approaching.

Shang He took out the wound medicine from his pocket and sprayed it on the burns and cuts on its head and neck.

Slight sanding pain, some general numbness, and I can feel the wound healing...

Is this treating me?

The dragon head on the right side moved slightly, raised his eyelids and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The treatment made the dragon head on the left angry. He bared his fangs and bit Shang He's arm that was holding the medicine bottle.

Zheng!

The dark red crescent moon spurted out from the sheath, sweeping away the biting dragon head.

The power of the Holy Sword caused the dragon head on the left to throw a rat weapon, and there were lamp ghosts and candlelight spirits eager to try. It immediately did not dare to make any more moves for fear of being besieged by the opponent.

After Shang He treated the injury of the dragon head on the right, he put away the medicine bottle and stood between the two dragon heads.

"If you don't obey, you will be beaten!"

"Be obedient and you will have food to eat!"

Shang He didn't ask them if they understood, and the two dragon heads were unwilling to respond. They tilted their heads to both sides as if they didn't listen.

Shang He was not angry at such a reaction.

If the two-headed tyrannosaurus doesn't spit a breath of dragon breath directly into your face, it means they have listened.

"Kiko, bring the things here."

A basket of banana-flavored fruits was placed next to Shang He. The eyes of the two dragon heads suddenly straightened, and a long line of drool drooled from the corners of their mouths.

"One on the left, one on the right, whoever grabs it will hit the other one, understand?"

Without waiting for their reply, Shang He began to grab the banana fruits and feed them one by one.

Feed one on each side, and no matter who is faster or slower, you have to wait until the other person has finished eating before proceeding to the next round of feeding.

At the beginning, the two dragon heads devoured their food voraciously. It was obvious that they were dividing their meals and seemed to be competing for food, fearing that they would eat less than the other.

Gradually, the two dragon heads realized the difference from eating in the past, and their eating speed slowed down slightly.

In the past, whichever of them ate faster meant that they could eat more. You can imagine the momentum of their eating.

This is really not necessary.

After all, the food goes into one belly, so even if any faucet doesn't eat, it won't starve to death.

Now Shanghe feeds them quantifiable meals in order to correct their bad habits.

After eating banana fruits one by one, there was soon only the last one left in the basket, and there was still one more to go before the last round of feeding.

How could there be one missing?

Shang He's face suddenly darkened when he thought of the reason.

He picked up an even number of banana fruits in the mall, and the missing one was in the stomachs of Lalulas and Noriko.

Noriko looked at the uneven distribution and realized the problem, her face turned slightly red.

Larulas also realized that one banana fruit was not enough.

But it doesn't think as much as Noriko. This guy is gearing up and coveting the last banana fruit.

Inseparable?

Just don’t divide it!

It should go into my sister’s belly.