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Xiaomao took Balram out of the elf center, lowered his head and thought about things silently, and asked for a long time, "Balram, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Okay~" The little guy shook his head, stretched out his paw with only three fingers and touched his cheek lightly, signaling him not to worry.

How could you not be worried about this kind of thing? Xiaomao sighed and was about to speak when he felt his shoulder was hit hard.

"Hey, kid, don't you have eyes when you walk? Are you looking for death?" A man dressed in black and sloppy rubbed his arm dissatisfiedly and stared at him viciously.

Xiaomao blinked his eyes. There are not many people on this street, and he walked in a straight line all the way. Under such circumstances, it is unlikely that he will bump into someone.This body is almost 11 years old, and it is a little short, but it is still a big living person, so it is impossible for the other party not to see him.

This was someone's intention to find fault. After he spent half a second coming to this conclusion, he responded without fear: "I think there are other people who don't have eyes."

Anger can't be directed at the irresponsible Joey, can't it be directed at a drunk villain?Seeing the opponent clenched his fists, without waiting for Xiaomao to move, the elf ball at his waist opened automatically, and the fire dinosaur and flying mantis guarded his sides one by one, showing their claws and sickle ferociously.

The face of the man in black turned from black to green, and his lips trembled slightly: "Yes, I'm sorry! I, I accidentally bumped into you!"

The other party seemed to want to kneel down directly to avoid being beaten by Fatty. Xiaomao frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. As for being annoyed like this.

"It's nothing, let's go, just be careful next time when you walk." Xiaomao waved his hand, then ignored him, lowered his head to comfort his little elf.

"Ka Na~Ka Na Gu~~" The Fire Dinosaur seemed rather unwilling to let him go so easily, showing all the sharp claws on the ten fingers, threateningly facing the frightened The man who stepped forward waved his arms.

"Carda!" Flying Mantis clumsily bent the sickle, and gently touched his shoulder with the blunt back of the knife, "Carda?"

It was rare to hear a non-violent and affirmative cry from its mouth. Xiaomao raised the corners of his lips knowingly, and moved his shoulders very naturally: "It's okay, he didn't hit too hard."

"Ca Na~" The Fire Dinosaur acted more directly, crossing his arms like a grandpa, and hooking his fingers at him, "Ca Na~咕~~"

Xiao Mao squatted down in doubt, and the fire dinosaur gently pulled his collar, and saw that the exposed part was indeed not blue and purple, but slightly red, and the bird's face was still stretched.

"Carda one by one" Flying Mantis turned around and wanted to chase after it, but Xiao Mao hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, okay, it's really just a minor injury."

If the two giant Buddhas chased after them, Xiaomao felt that at least he would be disqualified as an investigator of the alliance for the crime of serious wounding.

A loud siren sounded, and Miss Junsha, who was riding an iron horse motorcycle, hurried over: "Elf duels are prohibited inside the city that never sleeps!"

The sun always comes after the storm, just as the police always appear after everything is over.Xiaomao glanced at the Fire Dinosaur and Flying Mantis who were obediently and silently afraid of causing trouble to the trainers, and adjusted his expressions to be completely innocent and pure: "Miss Junsha can rest assured that the little misunderstanding just now is over."

Although the other party's attitude was very bad, he also reflected on his own behavior. The elf is not a tool for fighting. He almost denied his own way of elf training because of his impulsiveness. Xiaomao faintly felt that his temper might be More or less affected by the impetuous and noisy atmosphere of the city.

"Miss Junsha, do people in this city often work all night?" He remembered what Joy had said before, and tried to see if he could get some news from Junsha's mouth.

"Of course, this is a famous city that never sleeps! Because everyone seldom sleeps, people here are very irritable, and there are often security problems." Junsha seemed to have a stomach full of complaints, and she just said something, behind her back There was the sound of glass shattering, she cursed in a low voice, turned her motorcycle around, ignored Xiaomao, and left in a hurry.

Even Miss Junsha's temper is so bad, Xiaomao shrugged his shoulders, put away his elf, and held Balron tightly in his arms: "I heard what Miss Joey meant, it seems that your appetite for food is Because of their own growth and development needs."

Although he didn't have much hope for Miss Joy's character, he still recognized the other party's medical ethics. Those who can obtain the elf's medical qualification certificate have gone through many selection tests.

Xiaomao has never formally started training Balram, but the fighting elves are developing faster than other elves, and their fragile infancy is also shorter. After a short hesitation, he asked softly: "Would you like to try training?" one time?"

"Come on~" Balram raised his arms excitedly without any objection.

Xiaomao took Balram to the wild, first let his other elves go into training, put the little guy on a tree stump, waved his finger and said, "Balram, can you walk by yourself?" ?”

He had already taught Balram how to stand independently before, and it was said that in the Damu Research Institute, Dr. Damu also carefully taught him how to walk forward.

"Alright~" Balram nodded, seeing his trainer not far away, squatting down and opening his arms to meet it, he immediately stretched out his arms and stumbled towards him.

The stride, while uneven, is not bad for its age.Xiaomao nodded secretly in his heart, looking forward to seeing Balram getting closer and closer to him, feeling a sense of joy and accomplishment as a child grows up.

Five meters, three meters, one meter.Xiaomao's fingertips were almost touching Balram's light purple fingers, meeting Balram's shining eyes, he couldn't help leaning forward slightly, ready to hug.

A gust of wind blew by, and Xiaomao faintly saw a huge pink ball floating in the air from the corner of his eyes. Lang's head.

The force of the impact was not great, and with the force of the wind, it could only be regarded as a light push, but Balram couldn't stand still, and immediately staggered and fell to the ground, tears rolling down his face: "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah! ~"

When is it bad to dismantle it? After going through untold hardships, it was finally about to give its dearest trainer a loving hug, but it was hit on the head by an unknown object. Balram was furious, furious, and slapped him On that pink object.

"Fat!" With a soft cry, the pink ball moved, and the two pink feet standing in mid-air were swinging back and forth. Bounce away.

"Let's go~" Balram had never seen such an interesting game before, and his anger turned into joy in an instant, he slapped the ball with great interest, and ran around chasing it.

——It turns out that humanoid elves love spherical objects no less than felines.The rather nervous researcher Xiao Mao quickly wrote down this new discovery in his notebook, and then stopped his elf from attacking: "Balram, come here, stop making trouble."

Such a distinctive appearance and voice made Xiaomao recognize Yuanqiu's true identity in the first place. He didn't realize it in the first place just now, but he just spent a little energy on complaining about the official animation group. In a suburb of a nightless city where everyone lacks sleep and has bad tempers, a chubby chubby guy is blown over by the strong wind. Can the plot be more unreliable?

Pang Ding belongs to the rare balloon elf subject, with elastic balloon-like skin, its body is filled with air, and can fly in the air—but this is the first time Xiaomao has seen Pang Ding can really be blown away by the wind screen.

Balram was obviously a little bit reluctant to part with the toy he had just gotten used to, and couldn't help but pat it a few more times, feeling something was wrong with the body under his hand.

"Fatty~" Fat Ding was not bounced up this time, the air in his body was let out little by little, and his whole body collapsed on the ground like a deflated balloon.

Balloons are not as fun as they used to be.Balram thought he had ruined it, and was shocked. Just like all children who have done wrong things, he subconsciously ran to Xiaomao for help and protection.

Catching the little naughty he raised with one hand, Xiaomao touched his chin and was silent for a while. It is said that after defeating Fat Ding, it will let go of its physical strength as a sign of surrender.

Fat Ding's ability is very strong. It is said that no one can escape Fat Ding's singing, but his ability is a bit off the mark. Xiaomao can't think of many situations where he needs to put the enemy into a sleep state. More often, he still hopes to fight head-to-head Fight to improve your elf ability.

The fat boy waited for a long time, but did not wait for the elf ball he was expecting. He took a small breath and slowly swelled up: "Fat~"

Fat Ding has a pair of cute big eyes that do not match the proportion of the body, which is a trick they use to distract the enemy.Now those big eyes are looking at Xiaomao tearfully, as if they are accusing him of indulging his elf to bully the weak, the round body is shaking to and fro: "Fat~ fat fat~~"

"...You said you can't sing?" This is unscientific. Singing is obviously an instinct that every fat dog can master from birth.Xiaomao blinked, seeing Fat Ding Yuanyuan's body shrinking into a ball, trembling slightly pitifully and deeply ashamed, he could only sigh, "It's really pitiful that such a thing happened."

He already understood how to clear the mission of the city that never sleeps.