My elves are all African chieftains

At the dinner table, Cady the dog looked at Bai Jian with evil eyes while chewing energy cubes of rainbow candies.

It has persisted for so long and was the first to be served on the dinner table. Today, Bai Jian actually tricked it into letting Gui Stone and the others stop it.

Bai Jian wanted to be the first to sneak out to eat, but the dog's keen sense of smell immediately detected that Bai Jian was about to leave the room, and he stood up and wanted to sprint while half asleep.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Jian immediately shouted to Gui Stone and the others to help him hold down Kati Dog.

After Katigou woke up, facing Ghoststone and Togepi, two acquaintances who had slept together in recent days, he was too embarrassed to hurt them with all his strength.

After dilly-dallying for a while, by the time Katigou rushed to the lobby on the first floor, Bai Jian was already eating bread with his left hand and milk with the other.

"Carty dog, this moo milk is so delicious~ I said, why do you run so fast every time? It's because of it!"

After drinking the last drop of milk, Bai Jian deliberately pretended to enjoy it and applied eye drops in front of Kati Dog.

Katigou looked at his grandma angrily and aggrievedly.

"Ahem, Xiaojian..."

"Wait a minute!" Bai Jian stopped the grandma who was about to speak out for Kati Dog, smiled and took out another half bottle of Moo Milk from behind.

"The dog's sense of smell doesn't seem to be that sensitive. Why can't I find it if I hide it for a while?"

Hearing Bai Jian's words teasing him, Kati Dog's expression froze, and the fluffy tail behind him froze.

He raised his head and took a closer look at Bai Jian's expression. The long-dormant drama mode in Katigou's heart began to deduce crazily again.

Finally, Cady Dog suddenly came to a conclusion...

'Bai Jian is worried that his strength will decline if he doesn't exercise every day, so that he will no longer be able to fight with Ghost Stone and the others in the future... He is reminding us of the agreement between us! '

Katigou nodded in a depressed mood, subconsciously beginning to reflect on his recent actions.

It seems... nothing wrong?

wrong!There must be something wrong!

……

Seeing the thoughtful Kati Dog, Bai Jian raised his eyebrows and handed over the Moo Milk, but did not use the waveguide to understand Kadi Dog's thoughts.

After all, it’s hard to understand the thoughts of drama queens.

Moreover, Bai Jian always felt that the power of wave guide he possessed was very... lacking in moral ability.

This kind of power originating from the soul seems to be able to easily understand other people's emotions.

But Bai Jian is a good person and doesn't want to use it to peek at others, including Pokémon.

Everyone should have their own privacy, and everyone should have their own little emotions, which neither need others to understand nor peep into.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as when a Pokémon is having a little tantrum with Schrödinger's girlfriend, or when it encounters a standard villain who slaps him in the face.

Under special circumstances, Baijian will also treat it specially.

……

After breakfast, I told my grandpa that I was going to go to the "Sacred Tree" tomorrow, and my grandpa agreed on the spot.

Seeing his grandfather so happy, Bai Jian was stunned for a long time.

Until I heard my grandfather mutter something, "This rat-headed earth dragon is still lazy..."

Only then did Bai Jian remember that it was the dragon-headed gopher who was coming down to dig a pool for himself...

Originally, he thought it was the Swamp Monster who was coming to help, so he often drew circles for the Swamp Monster in his mind when he couldn't sleep at night.

What a sin...

Back in the house, before he could sit down, Ghost Stone floated over excitedly carrying a tablet.

"Silicon Tower!"

"Any reply?" Bai Jian took the tablet.

Ghost Stone nodded and didn't say much, worried that he would disturb Bai Jian's quarrelsome state.

Clicking on the post, although it has been refined and set, the number of fans of Ghost Stone is not enough now, and not many people responded after just one meal, but fortunately they are all towards Ghost Stone.

Bai Jian smiled and liked all the comments that helped him...oh no, said good things about Ghost Stone.

Look at the dialogue column of the leader again.

Boxing Martial Arts Champion: "If you said anything else, I would admit it, but you said no one can understand ghosts better than you? Who are you? Even the top ten ghost kings in the world would not dare to say such a thing! How ridiculous!”

Seeing the content of the reply, Bai Jian finally couldn't help but smile crookedly, and said with a smile in his heart: "It's ridiculous? Doesn't Guisi know Guisi best?"

Although it is said that the thing humans least understand is themselves, this sentence structure is not suitable for Pokémon.

Each Pokémon can have a relatively accurate understanding of its own race, but its qualifications are different.

……

At the same time, in a room in a building in Yanzhao United City.

The dark purple curtains on the north and south sides are tightly closed. The furniture in the house is made of fine wood, and the overall style is antique.

Sitting on the locust wood chair was a pale man with a thin and frail figure. He was wearing a pure black gown and looked like an ancient man had descended into modern times.

In the corner of the room, the precious gloomy wood was transformed into an ancient tree. The sniper tree owl stood quietly among the branches without saying a word, but its eyes were exceptionally deep.

The light from outside filtered through the curtains and fell on the man, casting a round shadow.

A Gengar with a somewhat nervous expression was tangled in his fingers, waiting for his trainer to scold him.

The shelling ninja next to him looked at Gengar and then at the trainer. He didn't want to say anything to cause trouble, so he turned around and walked away.

"Arrogant! Arrogant! Ignorant!"

The man's face was pale and weak, but his voice was extremely thick, just like a strong man of the same age.

When a particularly weird contrast appears in a person... it's really weird.

"Gengar! How many times have I told you! Don't read this kind of nonsense novel again! Look what the author said? 'No one knows ghosts better than me'! How dare he? !”

Geng Gui nodded timidly, but he was thinking in his heart, "But this author really knows ghosts very well... and he also has the same dream of boxing as me, my soulmate!"

After a moment, the wooden door opposite the man was slowly pushed open. An old woman whose face could not be seen clearly bowed, placed a pamphlet on the ground, and then exited.

When the air became quiet again, the man looked at each other and the sniper tree owl in the corner, and nodded imperceptibly at the same time.

After a few more seconds, the man's straight back relaxed and he fell onto the bed.

Gengar was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and rushed towards the tablet.

"Gengar, I just wronged you."

Gengar waved his hand and clicked on the comment area. When he saw the author's reply to him, he was stunned and burst into tears.

The seal-rearing ghost: "Is there a possibility... that I, the author, am actually Gui Si?"

The man next to him looked even more excited, "Reward! Reward quickly! Then you can think of a reason to scold the author..."

Watching Gengar operate, the man looked pious and murmured in a low voice: "This is a close friend. Ghost-type Pokémon can obviously become stronger openly, so how can they only focus on small weirdness..."

After saying that, the man looked at the shelling ninja with a strange smile next to him with a soft face, and asked with a smile:

"If my father were still alive, he would definitely agree with my point of view, right?"

The shelled ninja continued to laugh without making any comments.

But the man smiled even happier, "Yes, my father will also approve of me..."

The shelled ninja's halo shone slightly, illuminating the man's face...

Lu Yu, the son of the gym leader of Yanzhao United Urban Ghost Department.