"Beili!" (Your delivery has arrived!)

As Xia Chan was thinking, the messenger bird nimbly took out a tightly wrapped unknown metal box from the large cloth bag on its shoulder.

flap!

Then the messenger bird flapped its hollow tail behind it and flew to the same height as the summer cicada and handed the box to him.

"Thank you!" Xia Chan quickly took the box and sincerely thanked the messenger bird.

Great delivery guy, great job!

After the messenger bird handed the metal box containing the Poké Balls to Xia Chan, it did not leave immediately. Instead, it took out a small whiteboard from the large cloth bag on its shoulder and held it in front of it.

Xia Chan looked closely and saw a line of black characters clearly written on the whiteboard:

“My job number is 9527. Please give me a five-star rating after you confirm your acceptance.

This is really important to me, please! ?(??-??)?"

Ah, this... is such an irresistible way to get a good review. No wonder he saw the overall delivery rating on the Lingjian software was 4.9 (5). So that's it!

Xia Chan understood and smiled as he promised the messenger bird: "Don't worry, messenger bird, I will give you a five-star rating!"

"Thank you!" (Thank you!)

After receiving the promise, the messenger bird bowed to express its gratitude to the summer cicada, then left carrying the large cloth bag and flapping its hollow tail.

Bang!

After watching the messenger bird leave, Xia Chan hugged the metal box, closed the door and went into the house.

"Mmm?" (What is this?)

The dream demon floated over when he heard the sound and curiously circled around the metal box in Xia Chan's arms.

"It's an elf prop that is the same as the home you live in now." Xia Chan explained.

The dream demon felt bored upon hearing this, and floated back to the TV to continue watching the horror movie.

clang!

After the dream demon floated away, Xia Chan placed the metal box in his arms on top of the shoe rack at the door, opened the box at the opening, and took out the three red and white Poké Balls inside.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Xia Chan fiddled with the red and white Poké Ball he bought, and always felt that it was better than the red and white Poké Balls distributed for free by the school.

"Whatever, it's free anyway!" Xia Chan thought to himself as he shrunk the three Poké Balls in size and held them in his palms, ready to take them to the bedroom. As for the metal box containing the Poké Balls, he placed it on the balcony first.

Xia Chan felt it was a pity to throw it away. He thought it might be useful in the future if he kept it. Besides, there was still a lot of spare space on his balcony.

After returning to the bedroom, Xia Chan first placed two small red and white Poké Balls on the bedside table. After thinking about the remaining one, he decided to carry it with him. If he met a Pokémon he liked, he could try to capture it.

Holding the red and white Poké Ball, Xia Chan came to the living room and said to Meng Yao who was still watching TV: "Little Meng Yao, do you want to change your home?"

"Mmm?" (Do you want to move to a bigger house?)

Meng Yao was very excited after hearing this, thinking that Xia Chan was going to move.

After hearing this, Xia Chan held his forehead helplessly and said, "It's the house you live in today."

"Mmmmm!" (Not interested!)

The dream demon was greatly disappointed when he heard this and refused decisively.

Seeing this, Xia Chan said no more. Even if there was a difference between the red and white Poké Balls, it was very small, and there was no point in exchanging them. In this case, it would be better to wait until I could make money in the future and buy a higher-level Poké Ball for the Dream Demon to live in!

Since the Dream Monster didn't change, Xia Chan put the small-sized Poké Ball in the pocket of her school uniform and sorted out the books she would take tomorrow.

After doing all this, Xia Chan looked at the time. It was just past ten o'clock. He decided to study for a while longer!

It was almost twelve o'clock when Xia Chan stopped writing, turned off the computer, washed up, asked Meng Yao to turn off the TV, and took it back to the bedroom.

At the end of a fulfilling day, go to sleep...

"Just because you are so beautiful, baby..."

The next morning, the familiar alarm clock rang again, and Xia Chan woke up instantly.

After turning off the alarm clock, Xia Chan simply washed up and quickly prepared breakfast for herself and Meng Yao.

It only took two and a half minutes for the man and the spirit to finish breakfast. Then Xia Chan took out the Dream Demon's Poké Ball, put it into the ball, put on his schoolbag, took the keys and other necessary items and went out to school.

The journey was smooth and Xia Chan arrived at school smoothly before the morning self-study began.

When Xia Chan entered the classroom, most of the students in the class were already in their seats, and his deskmate Lin Qing was also in his seat.

Xia Chan came to her seat and sat down. Seeing Lin Qing writing and drawing on a notebook, she leaned in to take a look.

what is this?

Not understanding it at first glance, Xia Chan looked at it a few more times and then realized that Lin Qing was painting a cauliflower monkey. However, he looked at the words written by Lin Qing on the side for a while and still couldn't understand them.

"What are you writing?" Xia Chan saw Lin Qing writing non-stop and he couldn't understand what he was writing, so he asked.

"The cultivation and evolution of the coconut monkey." Lin Qing turned his head and glanced at Xia Chan, and responded: "Last night I used the infrared scanning function of the Lingjian software and detected that the energy level of the coconut monkey has increased by one level.

I think we should formulate a detailed breeding plan for it.”

"A training plan alone is not enough. If the elves want to become stronger, they need actual combat. Has your cauliflower monkey ever been in combat?" When Xia Chan heard what Lin Qing said, the idea of ​​letting the dream demon and the cauliflower monkey fight each other suddenly emerged in his mind, and then he asked.

"As for actual combat... does hitting me count?" Lin Qing asked uncertainly.

"Of course not! I mean the battle between elves!" Xia Chan smiled helplessly and explained.

"No." Lin Qing answered without hesitation.

"Let's go to the training hall and have a match during lunch break." Xia Chan suggested after hearing this.

"Fight? You and me?" Lin Qing stopped what he was doing and looked at Xia Chan in surprise.

"Yes." Xia Chan nodded.

"I refuse!" Lin Qing shook his head like a rattle and refused: "Your dream monster is so strong, my cauliflower monkey is definitely not its opponent, I don't want to fight you!"

"What is the energy level of your cauliflower monkey?" Xia Chan didn't expect Lin Qing to refuse so decisively, but he still didn't give up and asked.

"6." Lin Qing replied truthfully.

"The energy level of my dream monster is also 6. The energy levels are the same, and there is no attribute restraint. What are you afraid of?" Xia Chan asked again.

"you……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? A trainer should have a fearless heart. If he is always timid, then what kind of trainer is he!" Xia Chan interrupted Lin Qing and continued.

"What I just said was, if you want to fight, then fight! It's all your fault for interrupting me!" After hearing what Xia Chan said, Lin Qing immediately changed his mind and began to explain.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Xia Chan didn't expose his little thoughts and replied coaxingly.

"Why do I feel like you are coaxing your son?" Lin Qing vaguely felt that Xia Chan was taking advantage of him, but he had no evidence.

"Be more confident and remove 'how I feel'." Xia Chan replied with a smile.

"I……"

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