Maou pulled Aitor, who was still holding the knife and fork, over and wanted to see what was going on. He was stunned when he heard the shop owner's words.
"Advertising material? My Marylou?"
Luther looked down at Marylou in his hand, and he found that Marylou was also looking at him blankly.
Can this silly guy be used as advertising material?
"Of course, it's definitely a good advertising material." The shop owner motioned to Marylou to continue drinking, while he took out his camera, "Think about it, if an elf drinks endless drinks in this way, what kind of customers are they?
idea?"
"The owner of this elf must not have fed her enough."
Aitor blurted out, and the next second his cheek was grabbed by Mao.
"It hurts so much, be gentle, be gentle!"
Mao was too lazy to pay attention to Atole's scream: "The guest should be thinking, what kind of juice attracts her so much? If she doesn't know how to speak, just shut up."
Luther blushed with embarrassment at Aitor's words. In fact, Aitor was right to some extent...
"Go ahead."
Marylou, who had long been unable to hold herself back, heard Luther speak, jumped onto the drink machine, grabbed it, and started the wonderful operation just now.
The store owner took pictures of Marylou from various angles and looked at the photos in the camera with satisfaction.
When Luther and others were about to leave the restaurant after eating, Marylou leaned over with her body looking like she had gained weight.
Seeing Marylou's appearance, Luther was curious about whether Marylou would be sprayed with water or juice when she used the water gun skill.
"Thank you boss for the hospitality. The food is delicious. We will come again if we have the opportunity."
The boss who was wiping the cup smiled and asked: "Are the four of you trainers going to participate in the Lily of the Valley Conference?"
Mai and Mao shook their heads and pointed at Luther and Aitor beside them.
"Would you like to take a photo?"
The boss asked Hao Li to take down a blackboard full of dish names hanging on the wall behind him. Under the blackboard were several family photos of people and elves.
"It's my own interest in collecting stamps. I really want to know where the trainer who ate at my place before the Suzuran Tournament will be in the end, and... if I meet someone who can enter the main competition, wouldn't it mean that I am very lucky.
"
Luther glanced at the family photo behind the blackboard, looked at the smiling faces, and asked: "None of the dozen or so trainers here have entered the main competition?"
The boss smiled bitterly: "According to the information they left, I followed their games, no."
Atole, Mao and Mai also joined in.
There are many trainers with all fully evolved elves in the family photo. Luther also saw a family photo with a Tyrannosaurus and a Leave King. Such a lineup cannot break through the main stage. Is the water so deep?
Or did he accidentally meet a stronger trainer at the time?
"Why don't you post these photos instead of hiding them under the blackboard?" Mai asked, "If you choose a separate wall to display them, it will have a good drainage effect."
"I asked them when I was taking pictures, and most of them said that if they break through the main race, then I can do it. If not, please forgive me."
There are still some small obsessions. After all, I came with great enthusiasm but came back with nothing. Thinking of the self who thought I was invincible before setting foot on Suzuran Island, many people will probably feel embarrassed.
I don’t want to recall the old self, and I don’t want others to see it.
Aitor curled his lips: "They are all people who don't have the courage to face themselves. You said you would give us a discount, right? That's fine. No matter where I go, you can hang out alone."
"I don't want to be covered by the blackboard. The happy thing of recording the moments of traveling with the elves has been made so awkward and boring by them."
Maou had the same idea as Aitor, and Luther also agreed with Aitor's idea.
Suzuran Island is just a part of the journey, and you should accept it calmly whether you win or lose. This kind of coquettishness is really unacceptable.
The store owner smiled when he saw the two groups of people so confident. After letting his daughter take over the front desk, he took everyone to the backyard of the restaurant.
"How about we take a photo separately, and then we take a photo together?"
Maou's proposal was approved by Luther, and Aitor also nodded.
Aitorle began to release his elves outside, and Luther finally knew what the five elves Aitorle was carrying with him, except for the fiery monkey.
Fritos, Kettle, Magneto, Deadwood and Chubby.
A mixed brigade of elves with different regional characteristics, Luther was used to judging Aitorle's tactics based on the lineup, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with any results.
Mao's lineup consists of Iron Claw Lobster, Desert Dragonfly, Seasonal Deer, Pixie and a baby Din that seems to be newly hatched.
Everyone seems to be in good spirits. The elf lineup of Maou didn't even try to challenge the tournament on his own, but just assisted Aitor.
Luther looked at Mao, Mao seemed to be aware of Luther's eyes, turned around and chuckled: "How about it, the elves I cultivated are no worse than Aitor, even though I didn't enter the main competition in Fengyuan.
, but he is also a qualifier."
The tripod brought out by the boss was finally ready. After trying out the lens, Mao and Atole each struck a pose. The elves behind them also tried their best to show the most impressive movements in front of the camera.
After taking several pictures in a row, the boss was about to say that it was okay, but Mao hugged Aituole.
"Take another picture for me in this pose."
Atole pretended to be calm, but his gradually turning red face betrayed him. Judging from the unnatural shaking of his body, Luther guessed that Maou must have held Aitor with considerable force.
The elves of Mao and Aitor surrounded the two of them, and under the flashlight, they took the last group photo.
"It's your turn."
Mao let go of Atole, picked up his baby Ding, and signaled Luther and Mai to come over quickly.
In front of the camera, Luther and Mai suddenly realized that they did not need to rank in order like Aitor and the others.
Luther and Mai's elves are both on the smaller side, more like kindergarten children than Aitor and the others.
Luther was holding Fairy Milk in his hand, with Shuttlecock Cotton and Miaomiao standing on his shoulders. Chilulian was leaning against Luther, Heiluga was against Luther's legs, and the Dream Demon was against Luther's face.
Marylou chose to sit on the ground.
Geely Dan picked up her nutritious eggs to steal the spotlight.
On Mai's side, the sluggish hippopotamus had a Pachilitz on its head, Mai held Jucaoye and Eevee in her arms, and Sun Coral had a newly awakened carapace cocoon stacked on its body.
The boss looked at the camera for a while, then raised his hand to signal Luther that he was ready to take the photo. There was no need to pose for the first photo, it would just be natural.
Luther suddenly remembered something and asked the boss to wait a moment.
"Come out, it's not appropriate for you to still be squatting in the shadows for the family photo."
Darkrai slowly emerged from the shadow. He knew what the family portrait meant from just now, but unfortunately Luther never called him, so he had to squat in the shadow and look at the other elves above his head.
Based on the idea that he also wanted to be photographed, he moved directly in front of all the elves.
Helplessly, the afterglow of the setting sun was dissipating. In the camera, he blended in with the gradually falling night, failing to attract the boss's attention at all.
Hearing Luther calling him, Darkrai actually felt very happy and quickly moved away from the camera and returned to the team.
"Marylou is too low, hold her up and shoot."
Marylou didn't object and climbed on top of Darkrai.
After preparations were completed, Luther signaled to the boss that it was time to take the photo.
However, the boss's hand when pressing the shutter button suddenly started to shake...