There was chaos on Baobao Ding's side, but there was peace on Li Qiuran's side.
The old people all leaned on the backs of their chairs and fell asleep slowly.
Li Qiuran was also lying on the grass, and Xiao Huo and Teng Teng were lying next to him with some water drops on their bodies.
There were some Charmanders running and playing around, but most of them were so tired that they lay down ready to take a nap.
Naturally, the keepers couldn't sleep, and they worked very hard to take care of so many Charmanders and Vine Snakes.
Seeing this, Li Qiuran also knew that it was time to hire more breeders.
Unlike other companies, Hongbai Company’s recruitment of breeders is very based on qualifications.
Because a breeder who is too young is likely to be a hot-blooded person, and very few can persist.
In addition to these, the breeder also needs to have love for the elves and know how to tolerate and communicate with them.
There are only five breeders in the Red and White Company now, but each of them is very good, especially the breeder aunt, almost every elf likes her very much.
If it weren't for Li Qiuran's systematic blessing, maybe even Auntie could surpass him and become the favorite of the elves.
.......
After taking a nap, the elves also regained their energy.
When it was time to gather, the Charmanders returned to the grassland under the leadership of parents and staff.
Baby Ding was still nestled in Zhang Meng's arms, but she kept making gestures and talking to the little boy beside her.
Although the little boy couldn't hear, he 'listened' very carefully.
The boy's father followed and held the boy's hand.
The marks on their faces have been wiped away, and if you look closely, you can still see that their faces are slightly red.
On the occasion of parting, the boy looked at the baby reluctantly, with his mouth pursed and his eyes red, with huge tears swirling in them.
Baobao Ding waved to the boy, with some reluctance in his eyes.
This is her first fan! I’m so reluctant to part with her.
The boy stood behind his father, his eyes flashing, and his lips moved laboriously as if he wanted to say something. Finally, he let out a gentle sigh and hid his figure behind his father.
"Bo~" Baobao Ding broke away from Zhang Meng's arms and sucked in the air suddenly, turning himself into a round balloon and slowly floating towards the boy.
In the boy's surprised eyes, Baobao Ding landed on his shoulder and handed him the marker, "Bobo Bo (give it to you, little fan!)"
"Thank you." The little boy hurriedly wiped his tears and grabbed the marker.
"Bo!" Baby Ding nodded with satisfaction and flew back to Zhang Meng's arms, waving handsomely.
...
in the car
Xiao Huo and Teng Teng were in high spirits and were leading their tribesmen howling in the car.
"Gah (let's party together!)" As Xiao Huo roared, Charmander responded.
"Ahem." The tour guide stood aside stiffly holding the microphone, looking at the elves who had forgotten themselves and didn't know what to do.
"Bo——" Seeing the microphone, Baobao Ding flew over happily.
Although she had already performed before, her inner emotions were rising again!
Halfway through the flight, Baobao Ding's little feet were caught by Li Qiuran.
"Bo——" Baobao Ding immediately lost his temper and was caught by Li Qiuran and held tightly in his arms.
"I heard that you got angry in the park and sang nonsense??" Li Qiuran asked maliciously.
Zhang Meng reported everything that happened before to Li Qiuran.
"Bobo Bob!!! (Although you are the boss, you can't insult me) Bobo! (I'm going to sing!) Bobo~ (You can insult my beauty, but you can't trample on my career)"
Baobao Ding hurriedly explained, with great grievance and unwillingness written on his face.
"You are still quibbling!" Li Qiuran said viciously, "And you are leading other children to make mischief."
"Bobo (he was the one who stole my pen! This lady is innocent)" Baobao Ding raised his little head and talked nonsense without a red face and a heartbeat.
"You are really a troubled girl!" Li Qiuran was a little dumbfounded.
"How about I call you a problem girl!"
"Bo!" Baobao Ding suddenly puffed up his mouth in dissatisfaction.
"Do you want to be called the God of Song?" Li Qiuran's eyes widened.
Baobao Ding nodded hurriedly.
Li Qiuran immediately sneered, "You are still the God of Songs, so the devilish sound can be heard in your ears, right?"
"Bo!!!" Baobao Ding flushed, with a big look of displeasure written on his head, struggling to go to the front to prove himself.
"Bobo!" She waved her short limbs vigorously.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. You are the god of singing, so that's alright."
"Bo." Baobao Ding stopped making noises and coughed dryly.
"You are so energetic, and you are really good at making noises. It's just singing. What could happen?" Aiyuko yawned on the side.
"That's right. Children are very energetic. Why don't they vent their anger?" Li Shang said.
Li Qiuran was dumbfounded. Maybe one day he could let his parents experience the terror of the demonic sound penetrating their ears?
"But, these kids do get a little noisy sometimes." Ai Yuko suddenly changed the subject, "We really need to take care of them."
"Gah." Xiaohuo immediately trotted up to Aiyuko, tapped Aiyuzi's feet flatteringly, and massaged her.
"Well, Xiao Huozi is still the best, let's have extra dinner tonight." Aiyuzi narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Ga, Xiaohuo is wearing a chef's hat and smiling like an eunuch.
Teng Teng made a face at Xiao Huo, jumped on Li Qiuran and hugged her tightly, rubbing her little head against Li Qiuran in a coquettish way.
Shit shovel officer, I love you the most.
"This is my treasure." Li Qiuran was moved for a while, then looked at Xiao Huo, alas, she was filled with tears.
.......
Ding!
System: The spring outing task was completed perfectly, and two draws were obtained, 20 points.
Adding 30 points, Li Qiuran has 50 points.
"Exchange the method for making the elf ball." Li Qiuran said excitedly.
Ding!
System: The elf ball manufacturing method is redeemed successfully. The mall is open, elf ball master, exchange index: 50.
Li Qiuran:......
I'm looking at how to make a Poke Ball, well... you need fruits to make a Poke Ball!!!
Ding!
System: Open tree fruit, points required:??
"What the hell? This is..." Li Qiuran almost went crazy. This system is simply blind to money.
System: As long as you redeem the Elf Ball Master, the tree fruit redemption points will be opened immediately. After the redemption, trees that can produce Elf Ball materials will appear around the world.
The Poke Ball Master will have a Chinese identity and rely on materials to develop Poke Balls and related space technologies, so there is no need to worry about the follow-up.
It only takes two waves of krypton and you can be done once and for all.
If you think about it carefully, what other time-travelers can have benefits like you?
You don’t need 998, you don’t need VIP, you just need two waves, after the two waves you have the world.
"It makes sense, I was convinced." Li Qiuran secretly wiped his sweat.
Thinking about it this way, I seem to have made a lot of money just by doing it twice!
In the future, if you do more similar things, if you work hard, won't the system suffer a loss?
Don’t you know how to do business?!
"I want to extract the elves!" Li Qiuran, suddenly enlightened, suddenly beamed.
A virtual screen appeared in front of him, with a huge roulette wheel on it, and the pointer began to rotate rapidly.
"Let's get a big milk jug!" Li Qiuran muttered silently.
Due to Teng Teng's poor physical condition, milk from the big milk bottle was urgently needed.
They are too young to see it now, but when they get a little older, Gotodo's disadvantages will be infinitely magnified.
Gululu, the pointer turned one elf after another, and finally stopped.
Pokédex #235 Tutu Dog lights up.
Painter Pokémon
General type elf
It uses its tail as a pen to draw marks on its territory. There are more than 5,000 types of marks. It declares its sphere of influence by smearing the liquid secreted from the end of its tail everywhere.
characteristic
Go my own way: no confusion in battle
Skill Master: Can increase the power of low-power skills.