Chapter 3 Elf Trusteeship

"Let's go to the place where we used to work first..."

When he first arrived, Yang Yu didn't take too big steps. He first adapted to life in this elf world and then considered higher-level matters.

Wenjiao Road Fairy Day Care Center.

Every weekend, Yang Yu would go to this place to work part-time.

Walking on the road, you can often see elves carrying a reusable bag and small coins in the other hand, queuing up to buy milk tea in front of the milk tea shop, no matter how tall the elves are, such as Dudu and Duduli. , and will also make room for smaller walking grass.

As for the question of where to put the milk tea since the walking grass has no hands, the store clerk will put the milk tea securely on the walking grass's head so that the walking grass can hold it tightly.

The order of the elf world has been integrated with the human world.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're driving at a slow speed on the motorway!" On the shoulder of the traffic policeman was a Gugu standing on one foot, staring at a coal turtle, and he conveniently issued a fire prevention ticket. , attached to the shell of the coal turtle.

The Coal Turtle could only cry and accept the fine. Alas, life is not easy, but you have to do it and cherish it. I am just a turtle, and let the owner handle the fine...

"This is really..." Yang Yu looked strange. He had never heard of the new things in front of him. However, after seeing it with his own eyes, he found it even more interesting and even a little funny.

Some elves can drive on motor vehicle lanes, but looking at the traffic police uncle...

"You, take out the elf motorway driver's license and take a look!" Gugu on the traffic police uncle's shoulder once again tilted his head with red eyes, and a new target appeared.

A young man riding a Kentero stopped at the side, and he suddenly panicked: "Uncle, I have something urgent and I am rushing to take the exam... please be accommodating..."

The traffic police uncle lowered his head and took notes with a pen while humming: "Ninghangwen Parish Traffic Committee reminds you..."

The young man's face immediately elongated, and he sighed: "There are thousands of roads, safety is the first priority, driving is irregular, and relatives shed tears..."

"Isn't it good to ride a Duduli? You have to ride a Kentero. Kentero is a large-scale transportation Elf. Go back and call your parents. This is a violation of Article 32, Item 89 of the Elf Public Road Traffic Regulations. Your consent Taylor, we have temporarily impounded the police car and sent him to take the exam first!"

The traffic police car came, and it was the usual Elf Duduli.

"Ah?" The young man's scream on the side of the road was so... joyful.

"Puch!"

Yang Yu, who was waiting at the traffic light, almost laughed out loud. Looking at the drooping eyes of Kentero, he suddenly felt that the elf was so innocent. There was such a young and energetic owner of the stall...

"Hey!" The young man was annoyed to death. Who is this person? Why are there people watching the show? What is there to see?

Yang Yu took advantage of the green light and hurriedly crossed the road. If he continued to watch this, he almost laughed his head off. He covered his mouth while crossing the zebra crossing.

This is the world of elves!

When I thought of the young man riding Kentero just now, I felt very happy for some reason. I told you to pretend, you were struck by lightning...

After passing the traffic light and crossing another street, next to a fruit shop, you will find the Elf Nursery of the Cultural District.

"Xiao Yang, you're here, why are you smiling so happily? By the way, it was your adult ceremony last week, right? Did you catch the good elf you like?" The fruit shop owner was eating melon seeds outside the door. When he saw Yang Yu coming, asked with a smile.

"No, it's okay!" Yang Yu smiled slightly.

The son of the fruit shop owner went to the same high school as Yang Yu, but he was still in the first year of high school. He was always looking forward to the coming-of-age ceremony for his senior year of high school, because after the coming-of-age ceremony for his senior year of high school, they were legally allowed to be adults and could start catching wild elves on their own!

Yang Yu entered the Elf Trusteeship.

"Xiao Yang, you're here. Let's go to Area E first today. There are a few new elves in Area E. There are not enough manpower." Sister Zhou Ya, who was wearing a white uniform at the door, said.

"Hey, hello, Sister Ya!"

Every day, there are many elves in the Elf Trust here. Of course, some wandering elves and some elves abandoned by their owners are also taken in. Here, they act as volunteers, helping and accompanying the elves in the care.

Here they are given a new lease of life.

"Yebijibi~" An Aibilang jumped over, with all kinds of weird patterns painted on his face, and there were even black circles outside his eyes...

Why does this look so familiar?

"Aibi Lang, take Xiao Yang first!" Zhou Ya looked at the patterns on Aibi Lang's face, rubbed her head with a headache, and her eyes fell on Yang Yu.

Why did Yang Yu see it in Sister Ya's eyes...

mercy?

What terrible thing happened in Area E...

"Yeah, yeah!" Aibi Lang pushed Yang Yu, and he used quite a lot of force. Yang Yu always felt that Aibi Lang was afraid that he would run away.

Area E.

Yang Yu looked at the elves sleeping on the ground, and then saw in the center of Area E, the fattest one lying on the ground, a red one with a big tongue, and a pink, fat one with a like-like shape on its forehead. Jigglypuff, who holds a black microphone in his marshmallow-like hand, seems to be singing...

“Everyone here is a hot chick~~”

I seem to understand...

What kind of unscrupulous guy threw Jigglypuff into the day care center? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?

Look, look, look at this big tongue, sleeping like a dead pig, drooling while sleeping. If the owner of this big tongue sees it like this... I'm afraid he doesn't think he has a big tongue. And what a pig...

Yang Yu's brain ached.

Could it be that I also want to become like this... ghost?

Yang Yu's appearance made Pang Ding stunned. She glanced at the microphone in her hand for a moment. No, her performance was not good. Why was there still one person who didn't lie down...

Then, he looked at Yang Yu with evil eyes.

In an instant, Yang Yu seemed to understand something...

Paintbrush, where's the paintbrush.

Want it black!

Waiting online, it’s very urgent!

Just when Jigglypuff took a deep breath, pouted his chubby pink mouth, and was about to sing a beautiful song into the microphone...

stunned.

I only saw Yang Yu reaching out to pick up the paintbrush and scribbling on his face, and then... closed his eyes, and fell in front of Fatty with extremely smooth operation...

Well.

It seemed like it hit something, it was quite soft.

Jigglypuff blinked and glanced at the microphone in his hand. Could it be that my singing skills have reached the stage where I can make people fall asleep without singing?

wrong!

There is still one!

Abby Lang!

Aibi Lang, who had just woken up, stared blankly at Yang Yu's operations with a look of confusion on his face, but when he saw Jigglypuff's slanted eyes...

"Yabi..."

He seemed to understand.

"Plop!"