Chapter Twelve Yulongche
Ghosts was still in the Pokémon Center because of the Gymnastic Challenge. Big Needle Bee was accidentally injured during training in the afternoon and was also receiving treatment from Miss Joey. Xiaoyao walked on the street with the ingredients he just bought. Because it was in the city, although it was evening, there should be no big problem without Pokémon, so Xiaoyao went out to shop alone. After all, the ingredients consumed in the past two days of cooking are still very large, especially there is a big eater who squats there every time Xiaoyao goes to the river to cook. Most of the ingredients are in the guy's stomach. Thinking about the scene where the dissolved beast helps wash dishes, Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, a black shadow ran out of an alley. Xiaoyao was pushed to the ground without paying attention and was directly pushed to the ground. The ingredients were sprinkled all over the ground. Xiaoyao subconsciously wanted to get up, but a blue and black elf thought it was to resist, so he pressed Xiaoyao under him. Xiaoyao coughed heavily and looked at it. He found that it was a single-headed dragon. He knew it was an elf with his master. If he didn't get the order, he would not hurt people casually. He wanted to stand up. But as soon as he moved, the elf bit Xiaoyao's arm hard.
A trace of surprise flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes. Just then, a little boy walked out of the dark alley beside him. With the moonlight, Xiaoyao could see that this was a very cute little boy, wearing a white suit, a royal blue shirt, a red bow tie, and a head of burgundy hair. When he looked closely, he found that the little boy was very cute and handsome, with a handsome and handsome prototype, but his face was slightly fat. Xiaoyao subconsciously wanted to ask for help, but immediately remembered the identity of this person and the fact that he had seen him at the Kanaz Gymnas today. After looking closely, he found that the little boy's eyes were too long and his eyes were filled with a disgust that Xiaoyao could not understand.
Feeling the burgundy-haired little boy's gaze, the blue and black elf walked down from Xiaoyao, came to the side of the boy in the white suit, and shouted with a flattering voice. The boy nodded and came to Xiaoyao's side. He looked at Xiaoyao who sat up and covered his chest and coughed loudly, showing a cold smile, like an angel falling into hell, punching Xiaoyao quickly and accurately, and shouted angrily: "This punch is for the elves you have and the elves you are about to have. What are you? You are so disrespectful to the elves!"
A trace of confusion flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes, looking at the little boy with unknown reasons. These little boys with burgundy hair were naked provocations. They were almost like little emperors at home. No one dared to provoke themselves like this, let alone a child who did not look like a family. The little boy with burgundy hair was full of anger, and sat on Xiaoyao's body and punched him again: "This circle was for Guisi. For victory, regardless of the life and death of the elf, Guisi was injured so seriously!"
Xiaoyao was punched twice by the little boy. His cheeks on both sides had begun to swollen, and a thin anger flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had misunderstood. He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and coughed a few times, wanting to push him away, but the boy ignored him and punched Xiaoyao again, shouting at the top of his lungs: "I'll order Guisi to use the curse!" After saying that, he seemed to feel uncomfortable and punched Xiaoyao on the other side of the face, shouting: "I'll order Guisi to use the same path!" The angry boy was like a crazy little beast, not listening to Xiaoyao's constant coughing, not listening to Xiaoyao's constant explanation, and the elves who didn't care that he had fallen to the ground, and were poisoned...
Xiaoyao coughed heavily, with an angry light flashing in his eyes. He directly blocked the boy's fist with his body, and hit the boy's abdomen with his own strength, shouted: "Yu Longche, you're enough! Take care of your own elf!" Then he stood up shakingly, trying to pick up ingredients and leave, but he fell to the ground and kept coughing up blood.
At this time, a man and a little girl who were rushing home stopped immediately after hearing "Yu Long Che". A little girl ran over quickly like a little parrot, following her, with a doting smile and silver-gray hair. The man saw Yu Long Che panicked with a panicked dragon, and showed a hint of surprise. The little girl walked to Yu Long Che, patted him on the shoulder and said, "A Che, what's wrong with your single-headed dragon?"
Yu Longche looked back and saw the little girl, and pointed at the position where the little boy fell as if he had found the direction of his life and shouted: "That guy doesn't know what poison my single-headed dragon has been infected with. The antidote is useless at all!" As he said that, he hugged the single-headed dragon tightly, leaving a line of clear tears in his eyes.
After all, he was an acquaintance. The little girl immediately looked at the position where Yu Longche was pointing in indignation. She immediately saw that her cousin changed his face after hearing Yu Longche's words. She rushed up and hugged the culprit in Yu Longche's mouth. The little girl showed a trace of doubt in her eyes. When she walked forward, she saw that her face had swollen and coughed up blood, and was shocked by the scene in front of her. Many years later, Xiaoyao joked that the little girl said she could not be with her for the rest of her life. When she grew up, the beautiful and elegant woman smiled and said, "It's not the first time she saw you, you looked too scary. I'm really afraid to see my husband lying in a pool of blood!"
The man saw the tooth marks of the single-headed dragon on Xiaoyao's arm, cleverly avoided the blood flowing out of Xiaoyao, frowned at Yu Longche and said, "Xiao Che, Xiaoyao's body is quite special. You should quickly take the single-headed dragon back to the elf ball, the poison in it is difficult to resolve!" Then he said to the little girl: "Lianxue, call a taxi!" Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, saw the man, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then smiled weakly and said, "Brother Dawu, there is antidote in his backpack!" Then he fainted, and Ren Dawu couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it.
When Yu Longche heard Xiaoyao's words, he quickly ran to the position of the ingredients that Xiaoyao bought. After looking through for a long time, he found that there were only ingredients. He rushed to Dago in anxiety, shook Xiaoyao in a coma fiercely, and shouted: "Where is the antidote? Tell me quickly!" The expression was filled with fear and helplessness. The poison beyond the range of the antidote he had made Yu Longche feel that things were out of his control and fell into infinite horror.
The "Brother Dawu" in Xiaoyao's mouth looked at Yu Longche who was completely inferior to his aristocratic family. He frowned and said lightly: "Calm down, Xiaoche!" His voice was full of majesty, like steel, passing through Yu Longche's horror and helplessness, and went straight to his heart, making Yu Longche calm down. At this time, the little girl woke up as if she was in a dream, quickly took out her communicator from her backpack and made a phone call.
Chapter completed!