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

"Mmm?" (What is VIP?)

The dream demon looked up at the summer cicada and made a puzzled sound.

"VIP?" Xia Chan was stunned when he heard that, then he took two steps to Meng Yao and looked at the phone screen.

It turned out that the dream demon had already downloaded the video software itself, but when it wanted to play a movie, a prompt "Please log in to your VIP account" was displayed on the screen.

This has obviously touched upon the dream demon's blind spot of knowledge, putting it in trouble.

"Leave it to me!" After figuring out the situation, Xia Chan took the phone and logged into the video software with his VIP account.

One account can log in to multiple software at the same time, and there will be no problem in doing so.

"Okay, now you can watch normally."

After everything was done, Xia Chan handed the phone back to Meng Yao.

"Mmmmm~" (Thank you, Xia Chan~)

Meng Yao took the phone and hummed softly to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, Xia Chan couldn't help but rub Meng Yao's head, revealing a doting smile...

The relaxing rest time always passes quickly.

The two-day weekend seemed like a blink of an eye for the summer cicadas.

On the first day, he fought against Ling Shu, had dinner with Lin Qing, and stayed at home with Meng Yao. The man and the spirit had a fulfilling time.

The next day he spent almost the entire day learning about elves, while Meng Yao basically spent his day watching videos on training mental strength and practicing new moves on his mobile phone. Although the man and the spirit had never left home, their lives were better and more fulfilling than yesterday, except that they lacked a lot of the joy brought by playing badly.

After spending the whole day on Sunday, Meng Yao’s only thought was: This is not a mobile phone, it is clearly a learning machine... Return it!

Unfortunately, Xia Chan did not agree to its request and insisted on leaving the phone to it.

……

Monday morning.

Xia Chan woke up to the familiar sound of the alarm clock. After finishing everything as usual, he looked at the still somewhat depressed Meng Yao and asked knowingly, "Why don't you come, little Meng Yao?"

???-??-???

Hearing the voice, Meng Yao pouted and turned his head, deliberately ignoring Xia Chan.

"Don't be angry. Today I'll let you use your cell phone freely in the Poké Ball, okay?" Xia Chan said with a smile when he saw this.

"Mmmm?" (Really?)

The dream monster let out a doubtful cry, somewhat unconvinced that Xia Chan would indulge it like this.

"Of course it's true!" Xia Chan vowed.

After saying that, Xia Chan handed the cell phone to Meng Yao, which had been restricted to minors and could only be used for two hours.

Afterwards, the happy Dream Demon, who was unaware of the situation, was taken into the Poké Ball by Xia Chan while holding the phone.

Individual items such as mobile phones cannot be put into the Poké Ball, but if they are touched by a Pokémon, they can be put into the Poké Ball, which is similar to the principle of Pokémon props.

In this way, the elves can have entertainment in the Poké Ball and will not be too lonely. The design is very "spiritual".

Carrying the Poké Ball containing the Dream Demon, Xia Chan quickly arrived at the school and entered the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

During this process, Xia Chan took the time to post a Lingbo message with Ling Ye's private photos attached.

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good. After the first get out of class, Xia Chan found that the spiritual blog content he posted today was on the hot search list in the same city again, and the ranking continued to rise.

Along with the popularity comes a large amount of resentment. Judging from the names of those who feel resentful, they should all be boys.

After the second class, Ling Shu, Xia Chan's good friend who had just made friends with him, sent him a message through Lingxin.

Lingshu: Brother Chan, see you in the grove next to the north playground during lunch break. Remember, come by yourself.

Xia Chan replied with an "OK" expression.

Although he didn't ask why, he had a rough guess. It was impossible for Ling Shu to look for him in such a secret way, which meant that the person looking for him should be Ling Ye.

The content of the Lingbo post he posted today made the relationship between the two even more ambiguous. The originally indifferent fans and passers-by of Ling Ye were aroused. Ling Ye, one of the parties involved, must have also learned the news and found Ling Shu, the only person who could have leaked her private photos to him.

Originally, Ling Ye would avoid suspicion and not come to see him due to her status. Now that she is in the center of the storm, she has to avoid suspicion even more.

After some analysis, Xia Chan suddenly came up with the idea of ​​asking many people to go to the place they had agreed on and make the fact that he and Ling Ye were meeting public.

After thinking about it, Xia Chan decided to forget it. He would definitely collect a lot of resentment from Ling Ye in this way, but this would make things difficult for Ling Shu, so he couldn't do that.

Time passed and soon it was lunch time. After Xia Chan told Lin Qing that she had important things to do, she went alone to the place where she had agreed to meet with Ling Shu.

At this time, most of the students went to the cafeteria or the training hall. There were few people on the North Playground, not to mention the grove next to the playground.

As soon as Xia Chan entered the woods, he vaguely saw a figure deeper in the woods.

Looking at the blurry figure and considering Xia Chan's research on Ling Ye's private photos, he concluded that the figure was Ling Ye.

The summer cicadas shuttled through the lush forest and soon came in front of Ling Ye.

Ling Ye, who had heard the noise a long time ago, was not surprised to see Xia Chan appear. Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, but as cold as ice.

The summer cicadas that she looked directly at had an illusion of being cool in this late spring and early summer.

"Murderous..."

"Eh? Why are you here? Where's Ling Shu?" Xia Chan swallowed silently and asked in surprise.

"I asked him to ask you out." Ling Ye said coldly.

"You... have something to talk to me about?" Xia Chan's mind was as clear as a mirror when he heard it, but he pretended to be ignorant and asked.

"You are obviously a very talented trainer, why do you do this?" Ling Ye asked. Her eyes were cold and sharp, as if she was using a see-through technique to try to see what Xia Chan was thinking.

"I……"

"Don't say you like me. You don't like me at all. It's obvious whether you like me or not."

Xia Chan was interrupted by Ling Ye as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ling Ye has many suitors, but Xia Chan is the most special one, so special that she doesn't feel like she's being pursued at all. Her intuition tells her that Xia Chan pursues her not because he likes her, but for other purposes.

Xia Chan smiled unnaturally and replied, "I really like you."

It was a weak sentence, and Xia Chan didn’t even believe it after he finished speaking.

"I don't care what your purpose is. I came here today to tell you that the spiritual blog you posted today has attracted a lot of attention. If you don't delete it and stop this behavior, you will be in trouble soon."

Ling Ye didn't believe a word Xia Chan said, but because of Ling Shu's attitude towards Xia Chan, she still kindly reminded him.

“I’m not afraid of trouble.

Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go eat. I'm very hungry. "Xia Chan understood the meaning of Ling Ye's words, but said nonchalantly.

"Take care of yourself."

Seeing that his kindness was ignored by Xia Chan, Ling Ye said no more and walked past Xia Chan with a cold face.

"Eh? I clearly said I was leaving, why did you leave first?!"

When Xia Chan saw Ling Ye leaving, he followed him muttering.