Pokemon's Character Master

"Eat..." Yang Xiaoyu wanted to speak out, but found that all he could say was a difficult word.

La Ruelas had too many wounds.

Even though she wrapped the quilt tightly to cover up the lower part of her skirt, there were bruises on her shoulders, back, head, and face.

"Eat breakfast……"

Yang Xiaoyu squatted down, and Larulas subconsciously leaned towards the corner of the bed, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and the eyes under his hair revealed fear.

"Abby~"

When Aibilang saw Lalulas' appearance, he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his right fist, and placed it in front of Lalulas as before, signaling that she didn't need to be nervous.

"La, Lalu..."

Yang Xiaoyu carefully opened the pure milk in the carton, inserted the straw, and gently placed it on the bed in front of Larulas. Then, he also handed over the soft cake.

The eyes under Larulas' hair trembled slightly. She smelled the sweet fragrance of the food, and it was the kind of food that didn't have a strange smell. Her eyes stayed on the milk cartons and soft bread, and her eyes were full of longing. ,only……

"Eat~" Yang Xiaoyu retracted his hands and hugged his chest, with a few drops of crystal in the corners of his red eyes, "Eat, eat..."

"Lalu..."

"Abby!" Abby gently touched the milk carton and soft cake on the side, pushed it in the direction of Larulas, and then withdrew his fist.

Larulas glanced at Aibi Lang and found that Aibi Lang nodded towards her with a smile. He glanced at Yang Xiaoyu again, and the uneasiness in his heart calmed down slightly, and his eyes finally fell on the milk carton and soft cake.

"Lalu..."

Larulas carefully stretched out her little hand. As she stretched it, she looked at Yang Xiaoyu with some vigilance, fearing that she would make any move. When the tip of her little hand touched the cold milk carton, the girl was still concerned. Watching her, expecting her to have a good breakfast.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Larulas, who slowly calmed down, could clearly feel that this girl was different from the brightly dressed group of people he had seen before. Those people were demons in human skin...

Larulas couldn't pick up the milk carton with the tip of one hand, so he used the tips of both hands to pick up the milk carton and move it to his side.

"Abby!" Abby was very happy when she saw Larulus holding up the milk carton. Being able to accept the milk from the Elf Nursery is a good start. If you want to recover well, you must eat well. Especially breakfast!

"Brother, she started drinking!" Yang Xiaoyu was very excited. For fear of scaring Larulas, he waved his hand to Yang Yu's ear and whispered softly in his ear.

Yang Yu nodded, and the stone in his heart had already fallen. Larulas's performance made it difficult for him to imagine what kind of abuse she had suffered before. Even a simple breakfast... required such trepidation. Accept it?

Larulas took a sip of pure milk, licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes brightened slightly, and the mellow taste in her mouth told her...this is delicious!

She raised her head and glanced at Aibi Lang, and found that Aibi Lang was raising his fist towards her, which probably meant...a thumbs up.

Larulas immediately hugged the milk carton tightly and began to drink it hard.

As he drank, the little mouth sucking the straw stopped little by little, and his hair became moist early.

Larulas secretly turned his head, with his back to Yang Xiaoyu and Aibi Lang, and stretched out the tip of his little hand to wipe it.

No, can't be seen by others...

Yang Xiaoyu was concerned, and carefully stretched out his hand, pushing the soft cake a little closer to Larulas. This time, Lalulas did not show any fear, but he was still a little wary. When Yang Xiaoyu took back his hand, , Larulas' vigilance slowly dissipated.

Larulas secretly wiped his tears with his little hands, stretched out his little hand and gently poked the soft cake. This one was very, very soft, as if it had touched cotton. Larulas carefully touched it again. Picking up this soft and fragrant cake, I brought my little nose up to it and sniffed it intoxicatedly.

"La... Lu?"

Can I really eat it?

Larulas felt like he was living in a dream, because only in beautiful dreams could there be such delicious and mellow milk, as well as fragrant and sweet soft cakes...

She was afraid that everything in front of her was illusory, and that the beauty in front of her would turn into nothing.

Larulas's voice was trembling.

"Abby!"

Aibilang's eyes were very firm. When he first came to the elf care center, he had the same idea as Lalulas. As a wandering elf, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be another meal after this meal, almost every day. It will always be hungry. When it first eats such food, it is also like this, just like Larulas...

is this real?

At that time, a staff member who was about to retire patted his chest, stretched out his hand and touched the dog's fist lightly, telling it in this way - this is true!

Now, in his own way, Abby Lang tells Larulus - this is true!

Aibi Lang stretched out his fist.

Larulas' eyes were bright, he put the soft cake in his arms, freed his little hands, and tried his best to touch the big red fist.

clatter……

The big fist, the small tip, when the two touched again, this moment seemed like eternity.

On Larulas' face, the corners of his small mouth were curved like the moon.

"Brother, look, Larulas...she is laughing!" Yang Xiaoyu was extremely excited, and his voice could not be suppressed. Yang Xiaoyu tried his best to cover his mouth, for fear of scaring Lalulas, but he was naughty The sound still escaped from the fingers.

Yang Yu felt the pull of Yang Xiaoyu's other hand, and he saw it. He also saw Larulas's crooked smile. This was the scene he wanted to see most when he worked at the Elf Trusteeship. The purest smiles from the hearts of the elves are real and can cleanse the human soul.

"Abby!"

Aibilang happily stretched out his fist and tapped the tip of Larulas' little hand.

Eat it quickly, this cake is delicious!

Larulas nodded slightly, and held up the piece of soft and fragrant cake with his small hands. His hands almost sank into it. It was so soft, so... fragrant!

Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Yu, and Aibi Lang were all looking forward to Larulas opening his little mouth and taking a small bite.

Larulus's little mouth slowly leaned forward.

There was a small indentation on the soft cake. When Larulas took it into his mouth, the texture was moist and slightly salty.

However, this was the best food she had ever tasted...

La Ruelas: The recommendation vote is great...