If this was half a month ago, little Abotholu would have thought that the human before it was delusional.
Abotholu would rather starve to death than become a slave!
However, the strength of intelligent creatures often lay in their ability to reflect on themselves. When little Abotholu really experienced starvation, some of its stubbornness wavered.
Coincidentally, Mo Yan took the opportunity to propose such a tempting agreement in front of Soroilhac and the others.
One had to admit … little Abotholu was tempted!
Mo Yan did not show much resistance. Instead, it pondered in silence. It knew that the proud little Abotholu was just too embarrassed to talk to it.
"If you don't object, I'll take it that you've agreed. Then eat well and grow up quickly!"
The mature Mo Yan naturally would not argue with a child.
As he spoke, he personally handed a portion of elven food that he had prepared beforehand to Fat Kedin. Fat Kedin then slowly placed it beside little Abotholu.
With the agreement just made, little Abotholu silently watched the entire process.
Although it did not eat it immediately, little Abotholu did not flip the food bowl over or back off to be on guard again.
Mo Yan, who knew when to stop, smiled silently. He waved at Abotholu gently before turning to leave.
"Cool!"
Soroilhac also led the way to greet little Abotholu. Then, the group of elves also left, leaving Fat Kedin, Pikachu, and Lalouras alone.
Fat Kedin was naturally there to take care of little Abotholu, while the other two succeeded in getting closer to little Abotholu with their "harmless" looks.
Seeing that everyone had left, the remaining three elves did not let little Abotholu continue to be on guard.
Only then did little Abotholu silently pick up a high-level energy cube and put it into its mouth.
"Solu (smells good)!"
Roar … Roar … Roar …
When Larulas saw little Abessolu eating with relish, she couldn't help but lean closer, wanting to reach out and taste the energy cube in the bowl.
Little Abessolu suddenly stopped eating and looked at the Lalouras, who were even younger than itself, before gently nudging its food bowl closer.
"Solu ~"
Lalouras was surprised to see this. He was overjoyed to see little Abessoru voluntarily give up his food.
Lalouras quickly pushed the bowl back and patted little Abotholu's head before patting his chest.
"Lalu! Lalu! "
In the future, I will take care of you!
Little Arbotholus glanced at the Lalouras but said nothing. Seeing that he had stopped eating, he resumed eating.
Lalouras didn't get angry, but the way her lips curled up revealed that she was in a good mood.
Coincidentally, Pikachu, who was just as gluttonous, also wanted to sneak a bite after seeing how generous little Abotholu was.
But before it could get close, Pikachu suddenly found himself unable to move.
Pikachu rolled his eyes and saw Larula's slightly raised right hand and the motherly smile on her face at little Arbotholus.
The next moment, Pikachu's world began to reverse crazily and finally fell into a green sea.
A few minutes later, Pikachu struggled out of the bushes. He looked at a place far, far away with lingering fear.
There, Lalouras was still smiling as she watched little Abotholu eat, and Fat Kedeen had disappeared at some point.
"Pikachu ~" Butterfly Man cried out.
Pikachu cried out in grievance. Back then, he was the team's favorite.
But now, the little queen had thrown him out without hesitation!
Pikachu's heart was filled with disappointment. Was he not cute anymore?
In the next few days, Mo Yan still insisted on showing his face in front of little Abotholu, but he never got within two meters of little Abotholu to preserve the sense of security that this distance gave him.
Gradually, little Abotholu started to get used to Mo Yan appearing beside him from time to time. Sometimes, he couldn't even be bothered to look at him.
When Mo Yan saw this, a smile gradually appeared on his face. He knew that this persistence was very effective. Now, he just needed a suitable opportunity to slowly change Abotholu's view of humans.
But Mo Yan wasn't in a hurry to find an opportunity.
What he was wondering now was when Lalouras stopped clinging to him and started spending time with Abotholu every day.
Lalouras had a visible maternal smile on her face, which made Mo Yan feel a little unnatural.
Could this be … the awakening of maternal instincts?
However, Mo Yan had never asked much about the relationship between elves.
It was hard to tell who was right and who was wrong when it came to matters like this. For example, Haeluga and Alidos had never been on good terms with each other, but perhaps even they themselves had forgotten the reason why they didn't like each other in the first place. There was no need for Moyan to forcefully interfere in this.
The best way to be fair was to let them all go. Mo Yan, who was a schemer, firmly believed in this.
…
Now that the dojo had returned to normal, little Abotholu's problem continued to be solved effectively.
Mo Yan, who couldn't stay idle, officially put the trip to Rainbow University on his agenda.
Before this, Mark found Mo Yan, who was preparing to rest, on a dark and windy night.
"I want to go on a trip too!"
Mark was still wearing Pokeby's pajamas as he stood in front of Mo Yan and made a solemn vow.
Mo Yan nodded. "You can go after handing over your work in the dojo."
"Hey! Boss, why don't you ask me where I'm going? "Mark asked timidly after hearing Mo Yan's straightforward answer.
"Oh, where are you going?"
"… Boss, you're so perfunctory. Am I not worthy of a little bit of your concern?" Mark said with unusual grief.
"Erm … So where are you going?"
"…"
Ten seconds later, the aggrieved Mark said unhappily, "To the Orange Islands …"
"Yeah, with Lucario there, it shouldn't be a problem. It's good to let it bring you out for training."
Mo Yan nodded, fully expressing his approval of Lucario.
"Boss, did I hear wrong, or did you say the opposite?" Mark lay on the ground, feeling like his heart had been attacked ten thousand times.
"Did you? When are you going? Remember to hand over your work to Little Ming, "Mo Yan continued to show his concern.
"Boss, I feel like you're chasing me away …"
"You must have heard wrong this time."
"…"
The night wind was bleak. Mark staggered out of Mo Yan's room and was caught by the dojo's apprentices who had just returned from their night training. They asked him what happened with concern.
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