"Piu!"
Pichu stood up shakily and walked over with his butt swaying from side to side. He accidentally sat down on the ground with a 'plop'.
Without needing help, Pichu quickly got up on his own and ran towards the flower bushes in front of him with a face full of innocence and curiosity.
Mo Yan watched from the side. His usually cold face had a rare trace of a smile, which softened his entire person.
"Piu ~ Piu ~ Piu!"
Pichu found a flower that he thought looked the best in the bushes and pulled it out with great effort. He was even forced to do a somersault.
Then, Pichu carried the flower to Mo Yan and handed it to Mo Yan as if it was presenting a treasure to Mo Yan.
"Piu ~ Pichu ~"
"Is this for me? Thank you! "
Mo Yan bent down and took the flower, then stroked Pichu's little head.
Mm, it was very comfortable and a little electrifying.
"Piu ~ Piu ~ Piu!"
Pichu jumped and pointed at the flower, then pulled a blade of grass and put it on his head. However, the grass quickly slid down.
Mo Yan saw this and thought that Pichu wanted him to put the flower on his head. However, when he reached out his hand, it was gently blocked.
"Uh, you want me to put it on?" Mo Yan was stunned and asked with a smile.
"Pichu!"
Pichu nodded happily, then looked at Mo Yan expectantly.
Mo Yan looked at the pink flower in his hand and hesitated for a moment. Then, he slowly put it on his ear.
"Pichu!"
Pichu was so happy that he ran into Mo Yan's arms and rubbed against him.
Not far away, Mark was pretending to help George prepare lunch, but his attention was completely attracted by Mo Yan.
"Why do I feel like Boss's style is becoming more and more strange?
George looked up at Mo Yan, who was playing with Pichu. He lowered his head and said, "Why don't you go and ask him why?"
"Haha, that … what are we having for lunch today?"
Mark your instant cowardice.
Ever since little Pichu was born, the journey of the three of them began to change little by little.
Their trip to the Sand Arc Forest was temporarily put on hold. They first found the nearest elven center and asked Miss Joey to do a comprehensive post-birth checkup on little Pichu.
Because Pichu was too small, he couldn't control the electric current in his body very well.
In order to prevent Pichu from hurting itself, Mo Yan specifically asked Joey for a lot of rechargeable batteries so that he could help Pichu absorb any excess energy at any time.
George was in charge of supplementing Pichu's food during its infancy. Every day, he would make different kinds of nutritious food for Pichu, such as milk from moo moo, lucky eggs, and sweet sweets.
Moyan went from being a serious person to always having a smile on his face. George and the other two were not used to this. They felt that he might have awakened some incredible attribute.
As for the reason, it could only be blamed on Pichu being too cute, too cute!
Some elves were born to act cute for a living, such as Pichu.
Its small round eyes seemed to have little stars in them, its big diamond-shaped ears were shaking, and there was a pink pancake on each side of its face.
It had a round head, a round body, a small black tail, and four short legs. It could barely run.
Everything pointed to one word — adorable.
Pichu wasn't the first baby elven that Mo Yan had taken care of. He had also seen String Ball hatch with his own eyes.
Mo Yan avoided String Ball's daze, but he didn't escape Pichu's cuteness.
"Time to eat!"
At the dining table, Mark ate while glancing at Mo Yan from time to time. It was obvious that he wanted to say something but stopped.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yan couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.
"Boss, I just wanted to ask, that … when are we leaving? We've been in the Elven Center for three days."
Mo Yan didn't answer Mark's question. Instead, he turned to look at Pichu who was eating happily.
Yes, its appetite was good, and it was very healthy. There shouldn't be any problems.
"Let's leave tomorrow!"
"Yay!" Mark nodded excitedly. He felt that he couldn't stay here for a moment longer.
They were still in the Elven Center in the Forest. Other than basic food and shelter, there wasn't anything fun to do.
After eating, Mo Yan carried Pichu to the video phone and called Qiao Yi Lili.
"Little Mo Yan? Where have you been recently? " It was noon, and Qiao Yi Lili seemed to have just woken up. According to her daily routine, she was a typical otaku.
"Still near the God-Sending Volcano. I want to exchange for a few elfins," Mo Yan said concisely as he played with Pichu.
"Wow, Pichu! How can you tame such a cute elfin! That's not right, you didn't send any other elfins back? "
Qiao Yi Lili put on her glasses and noticed Pichu on Mo Yan's shoulder. Her eyes lit up instantly.
"Pichu is too small. I don't plan to tame him for now."
"Okay, I understand." Qiao Yi Lili had an expression that said she had seen through him.
He just wanted to bring one more elfin. As long as it wasn't reported in the city, it wouldn't be a problem.
Moreover, most of the elven teleportation devices were made in the Elven Center. Here, the Qiao Yi family had the final say.
Mo Yan wanted to go in through the back door. It would be difficult to bring three or four more elfins, but one or two wouldn't be a problem.
Mo Yan knew that Qiao Yi Lili was thinking wrongly. He really didn't use the pokeball to tame Pichu. If there was any danger, Pichu was so small anyway. He could just stuff it in.
Even if he wanted to bring more pokeballs, Mo Yan didn't want to do it through the Qiao Yi family.
It wasn't like there weren't proper methods. Why should he owe someone a favor for such a small matter?
"Oh right, Shaquila just woke up two days ago. It's preparing to shed its skin for the first time. Do you want me to send it over?"
"So fast?" Mo Yan was stunned. Shaquila would go through four molts in theory. Every time it molts, it would increase by one level, and then it would successfully break through to a Quasi-Heavenly King.
But according to the training experience in his previous life, this first molt should take a long time. It seemed like the money spent on the mimicry space every month was very effective.
"Of course it's the effect of the advanced mimicry space. Your Shaquila's talent is also very good," Qiao Yi Lili said.
"Okay, then I'll send Shaquila over this time. Sorry to trouble you."
"Don't be so polite."
After adjusting the elven team, Mo Yan hung up the phone. From beginning to end, the two of them didn't mention the issue of super evolution.
Mo Yan paid attention to the latest news released by the Qiao Yi family. The super evolution of the Quasi God Giant Gold Monster, Blood-Winged Wyvern, and Banjira had been discovered.
Obviously, after the initial stumbles, their research progress had improved qualitatively.
The elves Mo Yan currently brought with him were Soroilhac, Geng Gui, Mega Tooth Shark, Shaquila, Moon Elf, and Marsala. Of course, there was also Pichu, who hadn't scored a goal.
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