Go home...

Yang Yu couldn't help but get tired of it, but when he said this from a girl with a cute look, he didn't feel that way. On the contrary, he might even feel cute.

"Bubu!" Fat Ding's pink short legs jumped up, but she had a lot of force. In a flash, she jumped from Yang Yu to the girl entering the door, and ran into her arms.

"Hey, Fat Ding, are you here today?" The girl took a small step back, hugged Fat Ding, and touched Fat Ding's head in a doting way.

Fat Ding acted coquettishly in the girl's arms, her head kept drilling, then stretched out her hand and pointed in Yang Yu's direction: "Bulibuli!"

Of course, of course, if you don’t believe it, please ask him!

The girl's eyes fell on Yang Yu, a clean custody boy.

"Fat Ding has caused you trouble, thank you for your care!" The girl hugged Fat Ding and bent over slightly.

"No, no..." Yang Yu shook his head repeatedly. He saw Fat Ding's slanted eyes. If he dared to say "yes", he would be afraid that he would not be singing to entertain him Yang Yu. Let's find out after a series of slaps?

In fact, if this is a problem, wouldn’t it be wonderful to have a few more troubles?

You can learn the skills of the elf in this minute, and you don’t have to spend money to buy a move learning machine, all of which are imprinted in Yang Yu’s mind…

"Come on Fat Ding, say goodbye to uncle!"

Fat Ding narrowed his eyes and waved happily: "Buli."

Uncle, uncle...

Yang Yu felt three black lines on his head and waved his hand mechanically.

"Haha, little brother, let's leave first. If you want to know tomorrow, our big baby will not come here. Take it out for fun on Sunday!" The middle-aged man laughed, patted the banknotes gently on Yang Yu's hand, and left the custody center with his chubby tongue.

Uncle, uncle?

Yang Yu rolled his eyes, carefully put the banknotes in his pocket, zipped them up, and prepared to go home.

"Abilang, I'll leave first!"

Most of the elves in the custodial office have been picked up by the owner one after another, and there are some elves who are still waiting in other areas. At this moment, some elves working in the custodial office have also rested after get off work.

"Yebi!" Abiran stretched out his fist.

"By!" Yang Yu also stretched out his fist and gently fought Abilang.

...

"King of Carp, you must grow up quickly and become a Gyarado, so that you can protect my brother!"

"Master Carp King, can you understand what I say?"

"Carp King..."

Yang Xiaoyu was particularly excited. Her family welcomed a new friend. Look, the carp king who is now in the water basin. She has always dreamed of having an elf at home one day...

It’s so happy to have elves!

The Salted Fish King looked confused and looked at the little girl in front of him with his eyes crookedly. Although he couldn't understand some words, he could see the girl laughing, gurgling, water bubbles bubbling, such a smile...

Water splashes, water splashes, water splashes!

"Oh!" Yang Xiaoyu blocked her face with her hands, and the splashed water hit her little arm, making her pout with anger, "Hmph!"

When the Salted Fish King saw the girl turn her head and stop looking at it, he leaned against the basin on the left, his tail swaying, and looked at Yang Xiaoyu pitifully.

"Click."

Yang Xiaoyu, who was a little angry, immediately turned her head in surprise. The little bit of anger just now disappeared, and the silver bell-like voice was slender and clear: "Brother!"

"Hey, Xiaoyu, I'm back!"

Yang Yu came back with a box of Chunzhen and a bag of vegetables. On the way back, he passed by the vegetable market and bought some vegetables.

There are also elf who carry and help weigh dishes in the vegetable market, and they are wearing green uniforms, which is quite interesting.

"Brother, you're wasting money again!" Yang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the box of yogurt that Yang Yu was carrying in his left hand.

"Reward for you." Yang Yu smiled and touched Yang Xiaoyu's hair, and placed the yogurt on the ground.

Just as he squatted down, Yang Yu found that the King of Salted Fish was staring at the direction of the yogurt and was motionless.

"This Salted Fish King..." Yang Yu shook his head with a smile. It was indeed the instinct of an elf, just like a human.

"Wow, really?" Yang Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

"Well, really, I'm going to cook!" Yang Yu nodded and entered the kitchen with the bag of vegetables.

"Wow... Brother, you are really great!" Yang Xiaoyu cheered in the narrow living room. She rarely had the chance to drink such expensive yogurt. At least, in her eyes, it was a luxury in milk, and even a bottle could be worth a meal.

The Salted Fish King also swam quickly in the basin, as if this box of yogurt was given to it.

Although it doesn't know what it is inside, it must have tasted delicious!

Yang Xiaoyu held the box of Chun Zhen for a long time and didn't put it down. She was like hugging a box of big babies. Looking at the Carp King's eyes that were still moving, she looked at her with a straight look and asked curiously: "Carp King, do you... want to drink too?"

Drink, you must want to drink!

The water splashes and jumps!

Keep up with the beat, one, two, three, two, three, four…

After the elves are integrated into the real world, many human foods can be eaten by elves, and the nutrition provided is quite considerable.

As an ordinary drink, yogurt is only a normal price. For example, in the milk industry, milk produced mainly from elves big milk cans is not usually high.

Moo milk produced by the big milk jug can greatly heal the wounds of the elves in the battle between elves. It is an excellent recovery drink when the elves are injured. It also has excellent effects on people, especially for the elderly and patients.

In some large hospitals, there are big breast cans, and the mooing milk in the hospital... As for the price, it is scary. It is very difficult for ordinary people to use big breast cans as elfs. Wild big breast cans are too rare and most of them have been controlled by large forces.

"Xiaoyu, if you want to feed the Salt Fish King, feed it less. I don't know if it is afraid of sourness. If it is spit out, it will be a waste!" Yang Yu said in the kitchen.

Yang Yu in this world has a certain cooking level, and Yang Yu in his previous life also has it. Although he does not have the first-class taste like a chef, he still has the second-class awesomeness.

"I understand, brother!"

Yang Xiaoyu used a straw to squeeze the carp king a little. As soon as the carp king got in his mouth, his crooked eyes immediately... he rolled up, rolled his eyes, and rolled his eyes?

This is also...too sour!

The Salted Fish King felt that his whole fish was not good. It was just a Salted Fish King. Why did he want to drink some yogurt...

"Kaluklu!"

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...
Chapter completed!