Because there is not much time left, Yuan Zeyu only took Pichu to train for two hours, even if he ended today's training.

But unlike usual, this time due to weight-bearing training, Pichu was so tired, and his movements were not as standard as before.

This is a change that will inevitably be brought about after carrying a load, and it is also something that Pichu must overcome.

Otherwise, if it is just purely running, it will be difficult for Pichu to improve its speed and flexibility.

Sitting on the bus going back.

Looking at Pichu who was lying in his arms, sleeping deeply.

A little guilt appeared in his eyes.

It's always my own business, but this little guy needs to take it with me.

"Skin~"

Pichu, who was sleeping, murmured softly, his little nose twitched, his ears trembled, and his mouth chewed, as if he had dreamed of something delicious in his sleep.

Look at it's cute.

Yuan Zeyu smiled.

Even though the pressure in my heart is great, every time I am with Pichu, all the pressure is left behind.

Gently remove the small red schoolbag that it still carries on.

Although the small schoolbag is very heavy, Pichu likes it very much.

The kind that can't let go of it is unwilling to take it down even if the training is over.

Reach out and start slowly on Pichu and give it some restorative massage.

This is a set of massage techniques he found from the Internet, sought special people to inquire from multiple sources, and then summarized based on Pichu's real feedback.

It can help it relax and tighten muscles while helping it relax.

It can also stimulate various acupoints in the body and help it recover faster and better.

Today I ate the electrical energy block given by Aoki. Some of the energy in it was absorbed, but some of it was precipitated in the body and slowly digested.

During training, some of them were absorbed by stimulation, but there were still many residuals.

This massage can also help Pichu absorb residual energy in the body faster.

Enhance physical fitness and speed up recovery without affecting tomorrow's training.

If it is not necessary, Yuan Zeyu rarely uses various injuries to Pichu and does not often go to the Elf Center.

After all, injury medicine is just to treat some visible injuries. If you use too much, it will cause the elves to develop a certain degree of resistance.

It is a medicine that is toxic.

As for the Elf Center, it's just because he has no money.

The Elf Center was launched by the Alliance and is an institution that helps trainers in various places. The price of healing elves is already relatively cheap.

But for Yuan Zeyu now, he would not go if he could.

Living in a tight position.

Of course, every once in a while, I still go to the Elf Center.

Check if there is any injury that is difficult to heal with conventional means for Pichu.

At the same time, test the various values ​​of its body to facilitate and formulate the next training plan and plan better and more accurately.

I called Wenya with my cell phone.

"Hey, Yuan Zeyu, where have you gone?"

Listening to the roaring sound from the phone, Lunzeyu was fortunately ready to pull the phone away.

Pichu, who was sleeping, seemed to hear a gentle voice, and she trembled slightly in her arms.

Only when the roar on the phone stopped did Yuan Zeyu put the phone helplessly in his ear.

"Wenya, I may not be able to find a detective agency in the next few days. If someone comes to the door to entrust, as long as it is not an obvious chore, you will give it all the rewards in the future."

He is short of money, very short of money.

The energy blocks bought by the police station can only last for twenty days.

After twenty days, you must earn enough money to maintain Pichu's daily consumption.

"What are you going to do? You disappear for so many days."

"I want to... participate in the 'Hangzhou Newcomer Competition' two months later."

Wenya on the other end of the phone fell into silence.

I don't know if it's surprise or speechless.

"You want to participate in the 'Hangzhou Newcomer Competition'?"

As a new freshman at Hangzhou University, she certainly knows about this competition.

"That's right." Yuan Zeyu's tone was firm.

"I understand. Don't worry about training. I will help you manage the detective agency. I will send the subsequent commissions to your mobile phone every night. You can find time to complete these commissions."

Wenyi suddenly became well-educated and gentle.

"Thank you."

He hung up the phone and sighed secretly that thanks to Wenya, his detective agency was able to successfully open it.

‘Make money, make money...it's all money...'

Silently sighed.

After getting off the bus, I walked for a while.

Finally returned to their little nest.

My parents actually left a house, which was decorated very warmly.

But Yuan Zeyu did not choose to live there.

There are memories inside.

He was afraid that the thought of exploring the cause of his parents' death that he had finally suppressed in his heart would appear again.

So I simply took Pichu to rent a small apartment not far from the detective agency.

A small place is more comfortable and warm.

Open the door.

Hang the hat and small black suit to the wall.

Put Pichu, who is still sleeping, on the bed.

Roll up your sleeves and put on an apron.

Busy day.

He hadn't eaten anything except for two slices of bread at noon.

I've been so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back.

Take rice and put it in the rice cooker.

Put it on a steaming rack, beat two eggs in a bowl, beat the egg yolks and egg whites completely, pour in warm water at fifty degrees, twice the amount of the total egg liquid, and add a certain amount of salt.

Use the leaking net to remove the foam, place it in the steaming rack, and cover the rice cooker.

Wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and prepare auxiliary ingredients.

Turn on the gas stove, range hood, skillfully heat the pan, pour oil, wait until the oil is 70% hot, and put the prepared shredded pork in it.

Stir in to taste and add the dish.

"Sizi!"

Accompanied by the crackling sound of oil, the taste of the dish was all fried out in an instant.

Fry very skillfully.

Smell the smell.

Little Pichu, who was lying on the bed, twitched his nose slightly and his ears shook.

"Skin?"

Open your hazy eyes.

Sit up and look around.

Soon, Yuan Zeyu, who was cooking, suddenly had her eyes lit up.

Get up happily.

He jumped down from the bed excitedly and climbed up to his shoulders along Yuan Zeyu's body.
To be continued...