Elf Fruit System

Chen Fo had just returned home from running when he caught a glimpse of a flyer through the gap in the iron gate.

He pulled out the flyer and glanced at it casually, thinking it was a flyer for some express delivery business, but he was completely attracted by it after taking a look at it.

Title: [A letter from the Cultivators Association]

"Dear trainers, on behalf of the association, I welcome you to join us."

"Here, I would like to introduce to you our association's tradition - the Rookie Competition. The so-called Rookie Competition is the full name of the Rookie Breeder Selection Competition."

"In this competition, you can use your knowledge and strength to train the Pokémon randomly distributed by the association. By the way, we will give certain rewards to trainers with good performance. So, trainers who are interested in participating, please scan the QR code below to enter the registration interface."

"Cultivate families and keep in mind the original intention."

Cultivators Association!

Chen Fo sighed, picked up the teddy bear and opened the door. As soon as he entered the house, a figure pounced on him.

The Catwoman rubbed Chen Fo's trouser leg enthusiastically, and the bear doll slid from Chen Fo's arms onto his back, swinging its arms with a very happy look.

"Na na."

Elvish is a kind of knowledge, but unfortunately, Chen Fo doesn't know it. However, he has the telepathy brought to him by the Friends Ball, so naturally he can hear what the Little Bear means.

(Have you got a meal yet?)

"Let's eat!"

"Wang Woo!"

Katie rushed to the kitchen like the wind. When Chen Fo walked into the kitchen, Katie was squatting beside his iron basin, drooling. "Greedy ghost, I'll give you a bowl first."

Chen Fu poured a few boxes of blocks to Growlithely while laughing and cursing. As an energy block maker, how could he treat his own elves badly?

Because the Little Bear has just left its infancy, it can only hold the crushed diluted cube juice, otherwise it will turn into a Growlithe.

Chen Fo is an old man who just wants to live a peaceful life in this world where elves exist. When he was young, he always swore that he would become the most powerful trainer in the world when he grew up. But when he really grew up, he found that what he longed for was not fame but peace.

Just like when I was appreciating novels, the newcomers and seniors were the same, craving fame rather than fun.

It’s a competition, just leave it alone.

Wait, did I forget something?

Chen Fo was thinking hard when a notification popped up on his phone screen. The teddy bear curiously touched the screen, click!

"Notice: Contestant Chen Fo, your contestant number is 772-2022-9372. Please go to the regional breeder associations on November 11 to prepare for the preliminaries. For detailed notifications, please follow the official account - Wenzhou Breeder Association."

"! When did I sign up?"

He suddenly thought of something, and a line of words on the flyer caught Chen Fo's eyes, "Please scan the code to register before November 2022, 11..."

"Wang Defa!" Chen Fo swears rarely. Just scanning the QR code means he has already registered?

Well, I have to go to the association on the fifth of next month, he thought depressedly.

"I'm so sleepy..."

Zhou Chuanxian yawned and tried hard to keep his eyes open, but he was too sleepy. He only managed to hold on for a moment before his head fell backwards.

Chen Fo, who was sitting behind him, couldn't help but wonder what this guy did last night.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhou Chuanxian suddenly woke up, "Yawn~ I slept so comfortably."

"What have you been doing?" Chen Fo poked him with his finger and asked curiously.

"Don't mention it," Zhou Chuanxian said reluctantly, "My boyfriend and I went out yesterday and played a few games. I put a lot of effort into not playing next time."

"Did you cheat in the game?" A cold voice came from behind him. The girl in white school uniform put the water cup on the table. Xianyu hadn't reacted yet because his head was facing Chen Fo, with his arms resting on the table to support his head.

He answered casually: "Yeah, what's wrong with letting it go? I'm almost exhausted from playing the game. An old salted fish like Chen Fo is what I aspire to be!"

"Cough cough."

"Old salted fish? Salted fish? Very good, making friends carelessly, right? Okay... Salted fish!"

"Quaa?!"

Zhang Qiqing took action directly, and grabbed Zhou Chuanxian's ear with one hand, making him beg for mercy, "Don't do it! Why don't you go get Chen Fo?"

Zhang Qiqing sneered, and increased the strength of his hands. "You are my partner, if I don't care about you, who should I care about?"

You can’t blame me for this, I did remind you, Chen Fo thought helplessly.

But the next moment, Zhang Qiqing expanded the battlefield, "Let's fight according to the trainer's rules! Master, you decide the time!"

"After graduation?"

"No, you will definitely run away!" Zhou Chuanxian jumped out and said, "Fuck, you are letting your teammates down!"

Looking at the two people's gazes, Chen Fo trembled, "How about... next year?"

"Next year? That's fine, but are you sure you can be my opponent next year?"

Big sister, I'm kneeling now. At worst I'll just fight back and admit defeat.