Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

The best way to solve a problem is to face it.

Xia Chan had already checked through the spiritual degree when the dream monster was still sleeping, and it was instinctive for ghost-type elves not to like being exposed to sunlight.

However, being exposed to sunlight does not cause any harm to ghost-type Pokémon. As long as they adapt to the feeling of being exposed to sunlight, ghost-type Pokémon can overcome their instincts.

Xia Chan believes that the dream demon can overcome its instincts.

"Mmm?"

When Meng Yao heard Xia Chan say that basking in the sun could make her beautiful, she immediately floated in front of him with a look of disbelief.

"Look at me, am I handsome?" Seeing this, Xia Chan looked at Meng Yao and asked with a smile.

The dream demon nodded when he heard this. Although it was an elf, it also acknowledged Xia Chan's handsomeness.

“Before I was ten, I didn’t like sunbathing and looked very ordinary. After I turned ten, I started sunbathing every day, which is why I am so handsome now.

There is a word called 'sunshine boy', which is used by humans to describe handsome appearance. "

Xia Chan talked nonsense in a serious tone.

"Uh-huh?"

"of course it's true!"

Xia Chan immediately understood what the dream demon meant and knew that it was asking "Really?", and then responded with a firm look.

"Mmmmm~"

Although the dream demon was skeptical after hearing this, he no longer resisted as before and floated above the summer cicada's head, enduring the psychological discomfort caused by the sunlight shining on his body.

"Mom, what is the elf on that handsome boy's head? I want it too!" Along the way, a boy of four or five years old looked up at Xia Chan and the dream monster on his head, while grabbing the corner of his mother's clothes and said innocently.

"That's a ghost-type Pokémon, hard to come by. You may not be able to buy it even if you sell your father." The boy's mother was very young, and looked less than 30 years old. She was also attracted to Xia Chan and Meng Yao. She stared at Xia Chan and responded to the child at the same time.

The mother and son did not deliberately lower their voices. Xia Chan, who was passing by, turned around and smiled brightly at the little boy and his young mother.

Summer cicadas have encountered situations like this many times along the way and are no longer surprised.

There was no way. In this world, ghosts, psychics, dragons, and fairies were rare attributes and difficult to encounter and subdue. With Xia Chan bringing the dream demon and his own charm, it was hard not to attract the attention of passers-by.

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As their figures intertwined, the dream demon saw that the boy was still looking at it, so it deliberately made a terrifying face to the boy and used the red beads hanging around its neck to absorb the boy's fear.

"Collected resentment from Wu Yaozu: +2, +2, +2..."

At the same time, the resentment conversion system interface appeared in Xia Chan's mind again.

It’s the resentment of that little boy…

The summer cicada was accustomed to this. The dream monster had a strong adaptability and quickly got used to the sunlight.

After getting used to the sunlight, its mischievous nature was quickly exposed. During the short journey of just over ten minutes, the system interface had appeared in his mind more than a dozen times.

However, Xia Chan did not stop Meng Yao's behavior. Since he possessed a resentment conversion system, he would definitely become a "big villain" in the eyes of others in the future. Meng Yao's behavior was in line with the style of a villain. He could not even support him, let alone stop him.

"Resentment value: 1003 (convertible)"

Then Xia Chan thought about it and saw the resentment value he currently had.

He did not deliberately collect resentment points in the past two days. Lin Qing and Meng Yao provided him with the most resentment points, and the rest were some scattered resentment points, which added up to just over a thousand.

Xia Chan noticed that the word "convertible" had been added to the resentment number.

He then tried to control his thoughts to touch the three words "convertible" in his mind.

The next moment, the system interface changed.

"Amplification points: 1 (to be used)"

"Resentment value: 3"

In the blink of an eye, the resentment value was converted into amplification points, and only a pitiful number 3 was left after the resentment value.

At the same time, Xia Chan was multitasking and noticed that he had arrived at a store selling Moo Moo Milk. He thought for a moment and decided to wait until he got home to use this 1 amplification point to amplify the Dream Monster.

After entering the store, Xia Chan quickly came to the shelf selling Moo Moo Milk under the guidance of the store clerk.

"Specially adjusted water-attribute Moo Moo Milk, specially adjusted grass-attribute Moo Moo Milk, specially adjusted fire-attribute Moo Moo Milk..."

Xia Chan looked up and saw a dazzling array of various specially blended Moo Moo Milks on the shelves. Due to regional influences, water-attributed Moo Moo Milk and grass-attributed Moo Moo Milk were the most popular.

“So here it is…”

Xia Chan looked at the shelves for a long time before he saw a few bottles of specially formulated Moo Moo milk with ghost attributes deep in the upper shelves.

"1, 2...7."

There are only 7 bottles of ghost attribute Moo Moo Milk on the shelf.

Xia Chan was very generous and directly called the clerk next to her and asked her to pack up all 7 bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo milk.

The clerk was very efficient and Xia Chan didn't have to wait long before she finished packing.

Xia Chan then took out his mobile phone, scanned the code to pay, and left in a leisurely manner with the dream demon above his head.

7 bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo milk, total consumption is 1400 yuan, without any discount.

1400 yuan is already Xia Chan’s normal monthly living expenses.

"It really is expensive to cultivate elves!"

Originally, Xia Chan had only heard that breeding elves was very expensive, but this time he experienced firsthand how expensive it was.

Now the dream demon is still at the beginner level. When its energy level is higher, it will cost more money to buy energy blocks and training props. His savings may be spent before they can be used up.

"Little dream demon, you must train hard in the future and don't let me down!" Thinking of this, Xia Chan warned the dream demon above his head.

"Mmm~" The dream demon lay comfortably on top of the summer cicada's head and responded to him with a lazy call.

Xia Chan didn't know whether the little guy really remembered it or was just trying to fool him, but a response was better than being ignored.

The seven bottles of ghost-attribute Moo Moo milk in his hands felt quite heavy, so Xia Chan quickened his pace and returned home smoothly.

Bang!

After closing the door and entering the room, Xia Chan immediately put the bag of Moo Moo milk on the ground.

In just a moment, the summer cicada felt relaxed.

From now on, not only Dream Demon needs to exercise, he also needs to exercise. If he wants to become a top trainer, the first prerequisite is to have a good body.

"Mmmmm~"

The dream demon was very smart and knew that the moo milk on the ground was the food that Xia Chan bought for it. As soon as Xia Chan put the bag of moo milk on the ground, it floated over Fang Xin's head to the front of the bag, trying to use telekinesis to take out a bottle of moo milk.

However, Moo Moo Milk is much heavier than the Poké Ball and the remote control. Even if the Dream Monster used all its telekinesis, it could only move half of the bottle of Moo Moo Milk out of the bag. It was still some distance before it could drink the Moo Moo Milk in the bottle.

Seeing this, Xia Chan, who had just changed into slippers, bent down and took out a bottle of Moo Moo Milk from the bag, and said with a smile: "Little Dream Demon, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."