Chapter 62 The Seventh Elf
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Xing Chen Gu Li
Dahua didn't let Zhuyuan and He Yuanzhi wait too long.
About 15 minutes later, the door of the room above the high platform was slowly opened from the inside.
A large milk jug holding a metal container came out of the room.
The moment it walked out, it saw Zhuyuan and Aiyuan Zhi who were waiting at the side.
"Moomoo?" Seeing this scene, Dahua couldn't help calling twice in doubt.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Heyuan Zhi be working in the ranch at this time?
Seeing the puzzled look on the big milk pot, Aihara Zhi smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Dahua, brother Zhuyuan is leaving today. Before he leaves, he wants to adopt one of those young big milk pots as his little elf, so I would like to ask you to take the big one in the breeding house and let it go. Call all the milk cans..."
The big milk pot was a little surprised when he heard the words.
But looking at Ai Yuanzhi's expression, he also knew that Ai Yuan Zhi had agreed to this matter.
Although its trainer is the father of the original wisdom.
But when he left, he told himself to follow He Yuanzhi's arrangements.
Now that He Yuanzhi had spoken at this time, it had no scruples anymore.
……
The big milk pot first put the metal container in his hand aside, then patted Aihara Satoshi's chest lightly, and then walked towards a location in the room.
Baby elves don't come together in groups at this pasture breeder.
Instead, they are distributed in various locations. As for the specific location, I am afraid that only Dahua who has stayed in the breeding house for a long time can know.
Time did not pass too long.
One after another, big milk cans gathered towards Zhuyuan from all directions.
Zhuyuan scanned them with the system, and immediately the information of the elves appeared in front of Zhuyuan's eyes.
The levels of these large milk tanks are not very high, and the highest one does not exceed level 10.
When the big flower appeared in front of Zhuyuan again, there were already 16 big milk cans gathered in the field in the center of the house.
……
At this moment, Satoshi Aihara, who was sitting next to Zhuyuan, got up slowly, and said to Zhuyuan with a smile:
"The ones here are all the juvenile big milk pots in my pasture. I don't know which one Zhuyuan brother is looking at?"
Hearing Heyuan Zhi's words, Zhuyuan couldn't help touching his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
As for the big milk jug underneath, it didn't react too much to He Yuanzhi's words.
The little butt sat down on the ground, and even mooed with the big milk pot who came beside him, as if they were chatting.
But there is a big milk pot, but it seems out of place with other big milk pots in the group.
When it heard that it had a chance to be chosen, its eyes suddenly lit up.
It is a big milk jug longing for the outside world.
He had heard the big flower tell it some interesting things outside, and it yearned for it very much.
If possible, it really doesn't want to live comfortably in the pasture like other big milk tanks.
So he slowly squeezed away the big milk cans one after another from his original position in the back row, and came to the position near Zhuyuan.
Raising his calf's hoof, he mooed at Zhuyuan.
……
Zhuyuan's eyes followed the cry of the big milk tank, and at this moment he also noticed this very active little guy.
This little guy was the last to follow Dahua, but Zhuyuan hadn't scanned it yet.
Look at this little guy's very active appearance, which is in stark contrast to those lazy big milk jugs around him.
This actually aroused Zhuyuan's interest.
Zhuyuan thought to himself: "It doesn't matter if the aptitude of this big milk pot is a little bit worse..."
The reason why Zhuyuan came up with this idea is also because except for this big milk pot that has not been scanned - the genetic moves and characteristics of other big milk pots are not so prominent...
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan activated the system and swept the big milk tank lightly.
Immediately, the information about the big milk tank appeared in front of Zhuyuan's eyes.
Elf: Big Milk Jug
Attributes: General
Level: lv9
gender: female
Characteristics: Guts (General attribute and fighting attribute moves can hit ghost attribute Pokémon. Pokémon with this attribute will not be affected by intimidation.)
Skills: bump, bark, roll, circle
Inherited Skills: Help, Desperate Rush
Skill Transfer: Self-Motivation
Skill Disc: None
NOTE: The large milk jug looks like a pink cow with a black ball at the end of its tail.
……
Looking at the information about the big milk tank displayed on the system, Zhuyuan couldn't help but secretly think, "Good guy."
Judging from this genetic move, the father of this big milk pot should be an Eevee.
It's a pity that Zhuyuan didn't see Ibrahimovic in this pasture, otherwise he would have caught one.
Now Zhuyuan has basically left the poor peasant class and is moving towards a well-off life.
An evolutionary stone of Eevee can still be bought by gnashing one's teeth.
If it doesn't work, he can also make some energy cubes that increase the intimacy and increase the intimacy with Ibrahimovic.
So choose one of the moon elves, sun elves, and fairy elves.
After all, there is not a single elf Zhuyuan of the evil type, super power type and fairy type.
Even if it is to make up for his own shortcomings, he will come to one.
In terms of Ibrahimovic's evolutionary types, the race value of 525 is not weak even compared to some little elves of the Yusan family.
It's a pity that Zhuyuan has not seen a wild Ibrahimovic with good qualifications until now.
……
Zhuyuan's gaze continued to move down along the system interface.
He discovered that this big milk jug had learned self-motivation in addition to the two inherited moves. This kind of changing moves-it was a surprise.
The more Zhuyuan looked at this big milk pot, the more satisfied he became, and he made up his mind.
He turned his head and smiled at He Yuan Zhi: "Brother Yuan Zhi, I think this big milk pot is destined for me, so I will choose him!"
He kept holding the big milk pot with calf's hooves on the side, when he heard that Zhu Yuan chose him, he let out a happy cry, and ran to Zhu Yuan's side.
With its chubby head with two small horns, it gently presses against Zhu Yuan's thigh, acting coquettishly.
Zhu Yuan also bent down with a smile, and touched his round head, which seemed very intimate.
……
Zhuyuan didn't continue to ask about the life experience of the big milk tank, although it might make him completely miss the Ibrahimovic hidden somewhere in the ranch...
After all, if you ask, you will reveal a lot of things, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Moreover, Zhuyuan is already very satisfied with what he has gained in the ranch this time.
Such an excellent big milk tank is not something that can be encountered casually.
Even if he continued to search for the nonexistent Eevee in the ranch, even if he finally found it, his talent might not be as good as this big milk pot.
……
About 15 minutes later, the door of the room above the high platform was slowly opened from the inside.
A large milk jug holding a metal container came out of the room.
The moment it walked out, it saw Zhuyuan and Aiyuan Zhi who were waiting at the side.
"Moomoo?" Seeing this scene, Dahua couldn't help calling twice in doubt.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Heyuan Zhi be working in the ranch at this time?
Seeing the puzzled look on the big milk pot, Aihara Zhi smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Dahua, brother Zhuyuan is leaving today. Before he leaves, he wants to adopt one of those young big milk pots as his little elf, so I would like to ask you to take the big one in the breeding house and let it go. Call all the milk cans..."
The big milk pot was a little surprised when he heard the words.
But looking at Ai Yuanzhi's expression, he also knew that Ai Yuan Zhi had agreed to this matter.
Although its trainer is the father of the original wisdom.
But when he left, he told himself to follow He Yuanzhi's arrangements.
Now that He Yuanzhi had spoken at this time, it had no scruples anymore.
……
The big milk pot first put the metal container in his hand aside, then patted Aihara Satoshi's chest lightly, and then walked towards a location in the room.
Baby elves don't come together in groups at this pasture breeder.
Instead, they are distributed in various locations. As for the specific location, I am afraid that only Dahua who has stayed in the breeding house for a long time can know.
Time did not pass too long.
One after another, big milk cans gathered towards Zhuyuan from all directions.
Zhuyuan scanned them with the system, and immediately the information of the elves appeared in front of Zhuyuan's eyes.
The levels of these large milk tanks are not very high, and the highest one does not exceed level 10.
When the big flower appeared in front of Zhuyuan again, there were already 16 big milk cans gathered in the field in the center of the house.
……
At this moment, Satoshi Aihara, who was sitting next to Zhuyuan, got up slowly, and said to Zhuyuan with a smile:
"The ones here are all the juvenile big milk pots in my pasture. I don't know which one Zhuyuan brother is looking at?"
Hearing Heyuan Zhi's words, Zhuyuan couldn't help touching his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
As for the big milk jug underneath, it didn't react too much to He Yuanzhi's words.
The little butt sat down on the ground, and even mooed with the big milk pot who came beside him, as if they were chatting.
But there is a big milk pot, but it seems out of place with other big milk pots in the group.
When it heard that it had a chance to be chosen, its eyes suddenly lit up.
It is a big milk jug longing for the outside world.
He had heard the big flower tell it some interesting things outside, and it yearned for it very much.
If possible, it really doesn't want to live comfortably in the pasture like other big milk tanks.
So he slowly squeezed away the big milk cans one after another from his original position in the back row, and came to the position near Zhuyuan.
Raising his calf's hoof, he mooed at Zhuyuan.
……
Zhuyuan's eyes followed the cry of the big milk tank, and at this moment he also noticed this very active little guy.
This little guy was the last to follow Dahua, but Zhuyuan hadn't scanned it yet.
Look at this little guy's very active appearance, which is in stark contrast to those lazy big milk jugs around him.
This actually aroused Zhuyuan's interest.
Zhuyuan thought to himself: "It doesn't matter if the aptitude of this big milk pot is a little bit worse..."
The reason why Zhuyuan came up with this idea is also because except for this big milk pot that has not been scanned - the genetic moves and characteristics of other big milk pots are not so prominent...
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan activated the system and swept the big milk tank lightly.
Immediately, the information about the big milk tank appeared in front of Zhuyuan's eyes.
Elf: Big Milk Jug
Attributes: General
Level: lv9
gender: female
Characteristics: Guts (General attribute and fighting attribute moves can hit ghost attribute Pokémon. Pokémon with this attribute will not be affected by intimidation.)
Skills: bump, bark, roll, circle
Inherited Skills: Help, Desperate Rush
Skill Transfer: Self-Motivation
Skill Disc: None
NOTE: The large milk jug looks like a pink cow with a black ball at the end of its tail.
……
Looking at the information about the big milk tank displayed on the system, Zhuyuan couldn't help but secretly think, "Good guy."
Judging from this genetic move, the father of this big milk pot should be an Eevee.
It's a pity that Zhuyuan didn't see Ibrahimovic in this pasture, otherwise he would have caught one.
Now Zhuyuan has basically left the poor peasant class and is moving towards a well-off life.
An evolutionary stone of Eevee can still be bought by gnashing one's teeth.
If it doesn't work, he can also make some energy cubes that increase the intimacy and increase the intimacy with Ibrahimovic.
So choose one of the moon elves, sun elves, and fairy elves.
After all, there is not a single elf Zhuyuan of the evil type, super power type and fairy type.
Even if it is to make up for his own shortcomings, he will come to one.
In terms of Ibrahimovic's evolutionary types, the race value of 525 is not weak even compared to some little elves of the Yusan family.
It's a pity that Zhuyuan has not seen a wild Ibrahimovic with good qualifications until now.
……
Zhuyuan's gaze continued to move down along the system interface.
He discovered that this big milk jug had learned self-motivation in addition to the two inherited moves. This kind of changing moves-it was a surprise.
The more Zhuyuan looked at this big milk pot, the more satisfied he became, and he made up his mind.
He turned his head and smiled at He Yuan Zhi: "Brother Yuan Zhi, I think this big milk pot is destined for me, so I will choose him!"
He kept holding the big milk pot with calf's hooves on the side, when he heard that Zhu Yuan chose him, he let out a happy cry, and ran to Zhu Yuan's side.
With its chubby head with two small horns, it gently presses against Zhu Yuan's thigh, acting coquettishly.
Zhu Yuan also bent down with a smile, and touched his round head, which seemed very intimate.
……
Zhuyuan didn't continue to ask about the life experience of the big milk tank, although it might make him completely miss the Ibrahimovic hidden somewhere in the ranch...
After all, if you ask, you will reveal a lot of things, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Moreover, Zhuyuan is already very satisfied with what he has gained in the ranch this time.
Such an excellent big milk tank is not something that can be encountered casually.
Even if he continued to search for the nonexistent Eevee in the ranch, even if he finally found it, his talent might not be as good as this big milk pot.
……
