Chapter 855 We Are Wanderers, But Our Elves Are Not Wandering Elves
Chapter 855 We Are Wanderers, But Our Elves Are Not Wandering Elves
Chapter 855 We Are Wanderers, But Our Elves Are Not Wandering Elves
A few drops of water of life were put into a large tin bucket, and then, the only two water elves here, Wu Bo and Big Tongue Shell, filled the tin bucket with difficulty.
People are greedy, but the wanderers who are the leader here know that once they have greedy thoughts, the powerful Huaguo trainer in front of them... must not be as easy to talk to as they are now.
Living at the bottom of the world of capital elves, the wanderer Rom has long had a pair of insightful eyes, and he knows the world well.
The tense atmosphere gradually eased, as if smelling the scent of water drops of life, many elves hiding in the dark gradually revealed their heads, pairs of eyes shining under the dim light, at this moment, like stars, filled with Looking forward to hope.
This frog seed with rotten seeds picked up a small ladle made of rattan. This is a gadget used by these elves to water flowers in the corner of the city. Some budding seeds can be seen faintly in the corner Flowers are growing vigorously.
This is their masterpiece.
Depend on each other?
Maybe so.
At this moment, besides the Frog Seeds, there are a few little Lada who can't help but want to drink a little, but this movement was discovered by a mountain mouse in a burrow, and this mouse gave a fierce stare. With a glance, they showed their arms that were many times thicker than these little Ladas.
There is order here.
The world of elves can't give them a stable home, and can't give them a fair treatment. Then, we have to unite, treat ourselves well, and treat the elves around us well.
"Meow--"
The cat boss's deep and majestic voice made the whole block quiet.
Those little elves who wanted to "jump the queue" immediately stopped thinking about it.
These bold ideas will eventually make them understand what the cat boss's iron claws will be like!
Beside the cat boss, Two-Tailed Hand, Lada, Little Fist, and a floating ghost Elf Guisi.
This is like the "evil forces" under the darkness in the elf world, but this "evil", for these elves, after all, they just want to give themselves a "home" to settle down.
At this moment, the footsteps of the cat boss seemed to be descending from a ferocious beast. His left eye issued a terrifying warning to these ready-to-moving Ladas, and sharp teeth appeared at the corners of his mouth...
There is no doubt that this is a cat boss who has seen blood.
If there is no blood, there is no such a habitable territory as it is now.
These little Ladas shivered one by one. It is true that the fat Lada next to the cat boss is of the same kind as them, but no elf dares to disobey the cat boss in this backstreet.
The cat boss is the only order maker here!
It's just that beside this cat boss, there is an extra pink ball and fat boy, which adds extreme contrast to such a chilling picture.
Although Fat Ding has some guts, at least, some of the natures left in the goblin gymnasium still have the "softness" of elves like Fat Ding. If it weren't for this Fat Ding's voice, maybe, It will appear more sticky.
The cat boss walked in front, and Fat Ding hugged his hands a little awkwardly by his side, lowered his head, and raised his head to look in Yang Yu's direction from time to time.
After all, Fat Ding was still a little nervous.
"Hey!"
"Bobby~~mile!"
The little dream monster, Bokby, and the Mimi Q poking out its head beside the little dream monster, all ran to Pang Ding's side at the moment.
The little dream demon blinked, isn't the cat boss's life like the one he had been dreaming about before?
Be a Dream Demon King!
Very cool, very dazzling.
It's a very wonderful feeling.
Yang Yu looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Yu probably never thought that he would see such an elf as Mao Boss.
In the dark corner of the city, he maintains his own one-acre three-point land.
Survival is the only rule.
If it is where the sun shines, there will be bright light, but in this dark place, this cat boss has become the center that these wandering elves can rely on.
In darkness is the brightest light.
The cat boss and his rock music subordinates dispatched, and order was formed here in an instant.
"babble!"
"Eyee!"
One by one, the walking plants use their heads to catch the diluted drops of life water scooped up by the frog seeds.
When a little drop of water followed the trajectory of the grass on the head of the walking grass and gradually merged into the body of the walking grass, the eyes of the tired walking grass gradually became clearer and brighter.
Even if the water drops of life were diluted, the elves who used the move were dull, and it still had an excellent effect on these little elves.
If it wasn't for the queues lined up one by one, Yang Yu would never have thought that there would even be hundreds of elves gathered here.
There are quite a lot of walking grass, as well as small Lada and mushrooms, and occasionally one or two coyotes can be seen.
Every little elf is fair, because the spoon of the frog seed is tied with a rattan whip, and the amount of a spoonful is not much.
It is precisely because I have lived here for a long time that I understand how precious the water with the drops of life is.
Those elves who wanted to drink more greedily had no choice but to watch the water in the tin bucket go away bit by bit.
For them, this is already an "additional meal" within a day.
If Yang Yu hadn't appeared, and if there hadn't been the drops of life that Daidai had used, the water source they could replenish would have basically run out.
Wu Bo and Big Tongue Shell are the only two water elves here.
They need to follow the homeless people to the rivers on the edge of the city to absorb enough water during the day, and wait until they return at night so that these elves living in the backstreets can get water supplements.
Life is hard, but you can still survive.
If the rainy season comes one day, it may be a very good day for them.
In this way, Wubo and Big Tongue Bay are equivalent to a vacation, and they don't have to go to the far, far suburbs with the wanderers.
However, the rainy season is not a good weather for the homeless.
But what can be done?
It's just to comfort myself, the tired elves can also drink rainwater.
The wanderers here share a glass of water with drops of life.
Although this glass of water is much more than what these elves get, it is far from enough for humans.
Water is the source of life.
Clean water is even more rare under such living conditions.
However, what moved Yang Yu a little was that these homeless people just took a sip to moisten their throats, and then waved for their elf companions to come over.
"La~da!"
Fat Lada jumped up and down happily like a two-hundred-pound fat man, his stomach was also shaking, and he happily twisted his big buttocks, and ran in front of his trainer.
Two-Tailed Hand and Ghost are no exception.
It's a happy time, and such joy can be utterly radiated when these wandering pixies snuggle up to the homeless.
With vigorous steps, the cat boss came to the side of the homeless Rom, and his eyes fell on Yang Yu.
At this time, under the dim light, even though Yang Yu's face looked a little clearer, Rom didn't recognize this face, but he could recognize the elf beside Yang Yu.
A dull king.
A dream monster.
A tortoiseshell.
Identity, already ready to come out.
This is Yang Yu, the trainer who stirred up the situation in the Boston Super Power Gym!
"Oh it's you……"
The homeless Rom squatted down and gently stroked the head of the cat boss. The ferocious-looking boss rubbed his cheek in Rom's hand proudly and contentedly.
Don't underestimate the most humble homeless people in the neighborhood. They often know a lot in this market.
Seeing this cat boss in front of this homeless man, happily licking the water in the glass with his tongue...
【We are wanderers, but our elves are not wandering elves】
"Huaguo trainer, Yang Yu!"
Yang Yu stretched out his hand respectfully.
The homeless Rom was stunned, looked down at his hands, and then wiped his clothes embarrassedly: "North American homeless, Rom."
Perhaps because of the introduction and understanding between Yang Yu and Luo Mu, Yang Yu's fat man also walked in front of the cat boss.
[I'm Fat Ding! 】
"Meow?"
The pupil of the cat boss's left eye shrank.
In the majestic momentum, there was even crampedness and panic.
……
I am a cat……
Boss cat cat.
(End of this chapter)
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