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1255. Superpower trainer's sense of smell

Mali Luli asked Tanabata Blue Bird to tell Luther about the mysterious elves she saw.

This incident also shocked Luther. Although Maliluri's description was very vague, it was not difficult to determine that Giratina had come out of the reverse world, and his temper seemed to be quite good.

Luther originally thought that Palkia and Dialga were both in Midina, and maybe Sheena had also mediated the conflict between Giratina and the two elves.

Now it seems that there is absolutely no such thing!

To be so angry that he rushes from the reverse world into a world where the two gods of time and space exist, this is not the boss, he is probably going berserk.

It seems that the scale of the last fight between the two gods of time and space was much larger than Luther imagined, so much so that Giratina didn't think about the consequences at all and only thought about hammering people.

If you think about it carefully, Giratina is probably the most unlucky god.

The place where you live will be affected by the destruction of others. When you sleep and wake up, you will find that your home is full of holes and torn apart.

I finally repaired it, thinking not to argue with them, but the repaired part broke again...

It feels like you mop the floor hard and get it clean, only to have someone step on it from time to time.

If you mop it clean again, this time a group of people will step on your footprints.

Just thinking about it made Luther's blood pressure rise.

I don’t know how the fight between Giratina and the Two Gods of Time and Space went, who lost and who won?

To put it delicately, Luther's reaction to hearing about the war between gods was very dull.

When Darkrai relayed the story to Luther, he was cooking, and the cooking elves in the kitchen were busy.

Luther didn't stop during the whole process, which meant that when he heard that Giratina was going berserk, his heart was slightly disturbed.

In the past, he would have been very excited, but not now.

In Luther's eyes, nothing is more important than Mai, the child who is about to be born, and Qidao.

The hot-blooded and high-level emotions will subside a lot after being cared for and bonded with.

In the past, Luther always felt that some adults lacked blood, as if their edges had been smoothed by life, and they would choose to compromise and give priority to stability no matter what they encountered.

After experiencing so many things, Luther gradually understood a truth.

The essence of life is constant compromise, and getting what everyone needs is often the reality.

Every transaction Luther has made so far has been to get what he wants from the transaction partner, to compromise with the other party, and to accept the other party.

Every stage of life has different perceptions, and inappropriate thoughts are irresponsible and dangerous to yourself and those around you.

Luther was shrouded in the smoke from the cooking in the kitchen. He kept shaking the pot and finally poured the thickened vegetables onto the plate.

The elves smelled the aroma, sniffed one by one, put down their work and looked over.

Mai looked around outside the kitchen from time to time, and finally couldn't help but walked in to see what delicious food Luther had prepared for her.

When these people were looking at him with saliva, and there was another life in Mai's belly that was about to be born into this world, Luther was a father, a breeder who fattened the elves.

What makes a peerless master fall into the ordinary is not the invincible loneliness, but often just the call from the person you love calling you home for dinner at sunset, or when you put all your effort into making a table of delicious dishes, all

The shot of people gathering around a table and devouring food.

How much strength do you need to hold your own happiness?

Everyone has everyone's answer.

Some people's idea of ​​​​solving problems is that only by being invincible can they be happy, and they always pursue a stronger self and strive to become the strongest one.

Some people's idea of ​​​​solving the problem is to have enough to eat and drink, and to see the people they cherish by their side is happiness.

Some people think that being at peace with things is happiness, and having no desires and demands means no worries.

This is a complex issue that combines personality, experience, experience and many other factors. In this matter, there is only communication and no persuasion.

Because no one can convince the other party, and no one can say that the other party's ideas are wrong.

If you want to fight, let's fight. Anyway, with someone like Xina here who can overcome the power, we will eventually understand each other, calm down the anger and go home.

There will always be a hero in this world, right now it’s Sheena, in the future it might be Ash, maybe Shejana, or maybe Acerola?

When necessary, he can also be Luther who amuses the children.

We are all part of this world, living in this world, writing our own stories, and then, guided by fate, we stand at the crossroads that can change history.

If someone steps forward this time, there will be others next time who will look up to the deeds of their predecessors and muster up the courage to continue to stand up.

This is the inheritance of human beliefs and a reflection of human existence in the elven world for thousands of years.

The hymns of predecessors will always ignite the inner lights of countless successors, allowing them to pursue the right direction in confusion.

At the dinner table, everyone couldn't help but cover their faces and closed their eyes in intoxication while eating today's sumptuous dishes.

I don’t know when, people who were at Sirona’s house began to go to Luther’s house to disturb her.

Before A'Du and Huo Yan developed their cooking skills, Luther's cooking in different ways to make Mai happy was really attractive to them.

Luther did not refuse. As he cooked more and more, he became more and more fond of watching everyone eat his own food.

If everyone eats happily, he will also be in a particularly good mood.

This is a special feeling as a cook that others cannot understand.

Luther fed the coquettish Frost Milk Fairy a mouthful of fruit salad, and then fed Tiburim, who was also coquettish, a mouthful of cream.

Why did Miao Miao want it too? So, she peeled off a bunch of grapes for Miao Miao and gently fed the pulp into her mouth.

Who else?

Gardevoir held a bowl of oatmeal soaked in dried fruits and mixed with honey and looked at Luther with burning eyes, the look between his brows and eyes was full of desire.

Luther was stunned for a moment, took the oatmeal, raised the spoon, and fed it to the dream monster.

"Thank you, Gardevoir. Even dream monsters like to eat this stuff."

With that said, Luther took a bite himself.

"Oh, this one has a bland taste. I think Shuttlecock Cotton and Wind Fairy will also like it. Do you want to take a bite?"

Gardevoir watched his oatmeal porridge being divided into pieces by other elves. He turned around silently and went to the kitchen to make another bowl.

Seeing the filled small bowl again, Wu Song came over and wanted to reach out and take it to taste what it tasted like.

But Wu Song suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he always felt that something bad would happen after he picked it up.

The trainer who is proficient in the superpower system has a keen sense of crisis. He glanced sideways at Gardevoir.

It was clearly a very calm look in his eyes, but it still made Wu Song break out in cold sweat.

As their eyes met, both parties reached a consensus.

"Ah, you feed Gardevoir, I won't compete with Gardevoir for food."

Gardevoir nodded approvingly, Wusong breathed a long sigh of relief and sat back in his seat.


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