How can I be a trainer when my girlfriend is so cute?

"So~"

Just as Fang Ci was worried, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance. Fang Ci hurriedly turned around and saw the white figure of Zoroark limping out of the darkness and staggering towards him.

"Zoroyak!" Seeing this, Fang Ci hurriedly ran towards Zoroark, and the butler who was looking at the surrounding environment with curiosity immediately followed him.

"Zoroak, what on earth happened?" After arriving beside Zoroak, Fang Ci ignored its wet body and directly held Zoroak's thin figure in his arms.

"Love butler, please!"

"Love~" Without waiting for Fang Ci's reminder, warm healing waves slowly climbed up Zoroark's body from the love steward. Under the soft light, Zoroark's body was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So~"

Thinking back to the blue figure's instructions before parting, Zoroark shook his head for the first time in his life when faced with Fang Ci's question.

He was an opponent worthy of respect, and even more so a hero worthy of respect. Since the opponent did not want his figure to appear in the eyes of too many people, Zoroark also respected its choice.

"Okay." Seeing that Zoroark didn't answer his question, Fang Ci was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and nodded.

Zoroark definitely had his reasons for doing this, and Fang Ci's attitude towards Zoroark has always been one of unreserved trust.

"Come back and rest for a while!" After Zoroark's injuries stabilized, Fang Ci put it back into the Poké Ball.

"What happened?" At this time, Qishu also came over and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Nothing. Zoroark must have fought with a powerful spirit in the sea. But the injuries were not too serious. It seems that they fought very measuredly."

Even if Zoroark didn't say it, Fang Ci could guess roughly after spending such a long time together. Now the only thing he didn't understand was what kind of charm the opponent who injured Zoroark had that made Zoroark hide it from him?

"Let's go back to the villa first!"

Hearing that Zoroark was fine, Qi Shu breathed a sigh of relief, took Fang Ci's hand and walked towards home.

"Love~"

As soon as Fang Ci turned on the light in the room, the housekeeper's big round eyes lit up immediately.

"Charcoal~"

Perhaps Tan-chan smelled a familiar scent and jumped out of the Poké Ball in a flash.

Looking at the charcoal servant and the love servant running around the living room, Fang Ci shook his head helplessly and said:

"It seems that we have to decorate a room for the elves in our house. With the impetuous temper of Tan Xiaoshi, it is possible that he accidentally set the house on fire one day."

"The basement is quite big, but now it's full of junk. Let's sort it out and plan it tomorrow when we have time, and then contact the decoration team!" When it comes to the construction of the new house, Qishu is very concerned about it.

"Love~" After finally using his superpowers to hold the running Tan Shi in his arms, he looked at the living room that had become a mess because of Tan Shi's mess, and frowned slightly.

"Love~" After holding the charcoal servant in one hand and comforting him, the love servant raised his free hand, and his eyes instantly lit up with purple light.

Under the control of Ai Guanshi's superpowers, the broom that was originally placed aside suddenly floated up out of thin air, sweeping the garbage that Tan Xiaoshi accidentally knocked over on the ground into the dustpan one by one.

The decorative vases that had been knocked askew were also straightened one by one.

"Wow, it turns out superpowers can be used in this way!" Fang Ci and Qi Shu were amazed by Ai Guanshi's smooth operation.

"Love~"

Hearing the praise from the two, Ai Guanshi raised his little face proudly, as if to say, "Leave all the housework to me from now on!"

"Strange, isn't Honeybug at home?" After the butler tidied up the living room, Qishu realized that he seemed to have not seen Honeybug since he came back.

"That guy prefers the forest environment. He should be resting in the orchard on the back mountain now. We will see him tomorrow when we go to plant fruit trees.

Seeing Qishu's lost look, Fang Ci didn't understand why she wanted to eat the syrup wrapped with honey bugs.

"Okay, so what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"I'll go prepare it!" After hearing Qi Shu say this, Fang Ci realized that the two of them had been running around all day and had not eaten anything from noon until now.

Fortunately, when they were in Yuanmo Town, they bought a lot of local specialties. As a large agricultural town in the Padia region, they naturally would not miss this opportunity and directly bought a week's worth of food for two people there.

"I've heard that the olives from Yuanmo Town are world-famous. Let's eat olive salad today!" Fang Ci took out bags of various sizes from his backpack and stuffed them into the refrigerator, leaving only a bag of juicy green olives on the table.

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Qi Shu immediately raised both hands in agreement.

"Love~!"

Seeing Fang Ci walking into the kitchen with olives, Ai Guanshi immediately put Tan Xiaoshi on the sofa and followed him in.

While Fang Ci and Ai Guanshi were busy in the kitchen, Qi Shu picked up Tan Xiaoshi, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"Charcoal~"

When Qishu changed the channel to "The Cricket Man", the childhood TV series of all Padya children, the charcoal servant in her arms immediately hugged Qishu's hand holding the remote control.

"Okay, I won't change the channel!" Qishu turned on the TV just to kill time and didn't care what he watched.

However, the reason why a classic is a classic is that it will never go out of date. Even if Qi Shu has already memorized the plot of the entire drama, as the story progresses, he still can't help but clench his fists when he sees Speaker Cricket rescue his companions from falling into the trap of the villains Trap Spider and Fierce Leg Locust.

Seeing that the Speaker Cricket Man was gradually losing the upper hand under the siege of the enemy, the charcoal servant in Qishu's arms yelled excitedly, wishing he could go on the field himself.

Zoroark, who was resting quietly nearby, was also attracted by the noise and looked up at the TV.

Watching the Speaker Cricket Man on TV, who, thanks to the encouragement of his companions and the inextinguishable faith in his heart, burst forth his inner universe to suppress the two enemies again, the orange-yellow figure gradually overlapped with the blue figure in his memory.

He possesses great power but is content with being ordinary. However, when someone asks for help, he will help without hesitation. After the task is completed, he will leave without leaving any credit.

Although the wounds on his body were still aching, Zoroark's fighting spirit was aroused. Although he wanted to go out and hone his fighting skills right away, when he thought of Fang Ci's worried look just now, Zoroark obediently lay back on the sofa.

The night is still long, and there is no need to rush some things.