Elf Cultivation System

Spirit Center, 13th floor.

After finding his room, opening the door with his certificate, and quickly packing up his things, Du Ming began to think.

"Challenging the Zhoucheng gymnasium must be put on the agenda."

The audition for the Western Province Competition is the gymnasium battle. Get badges by defeating the owner of the gymnasium, and accumulate 4 city-level badges to participate in the provincial competition. If you can't even get 4 badges, there is no point in participating in the competition.

According to Du Ming's guess, the main battle elf of the gym trainer must be at least level 50. It is almost impossible to get a badge with a small lv24 Snorkelling alone.

"It's a big headache."

Du Ming stopped thinking about it, came out of the shower and heard a voice outside the door. When he opened the door, he found it was Xu Shiyi.

"The status of the little Snorkel has been restored."

She hands over a poke ball.

Du Ming opened the Poké Ball directly, and after the treatment, the little Snorkel was full of energy without any scars on its body.

"Thanks."

Du Ming thanked.

This is polite, but also courteous. He couldn't cope with Xu Shiyi, they just met today after all.

It was beyond Du Ming's expectation for a girl like Xu Shiyi to talk to him. This made him a little confused about the idea of ​​poetic art.

"No, it's all my job." Xu Shiyi waved his hand and said, "The battlefield on the 13th floor is open at any time. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, she helped Du Ming close the door, and her eyes fell on the little Snorkel with some nostalgia. The chubby little Kirby is equally lethal to Xu Shiyi. What's more regrettable is that Bobbi has already fallen asleep on the pillow, and Xu Shiyi can't see the little guy's sleeping appearance through the wall.

"Kach"

The little Kabimon looked up at Du Ming, and tugged on Du Ming's pants, meaning: I'm so hungry, I really want to eat.

Du Ming patted the little Snorkel's head, and found that the little Snorkel not only didn't resist, but also took the initiative to rub Du Ming's palm, so he couldn't help feeling happy.

The increase in intimacy was finally reflected.

"Improve the food from today." He said that he called out the [Divine Power] energy cube that had been prepared a long time ago from the system space.

The fragrance wafted away, and the little Kabimon who smelled the fragrance almost floated up, his little face was full of intoxication. He eagerly approached the [Divine Power] energy cube. He wanted to eat it directly, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at Du Ming pitifully, as if he was waiting for Du Ming's approval.

"Let's eat." Du Ming nodded in satisfaction. He was very touched that the little Snake could think of himself in front of the temptation of delicious food. It's not easy for the greedy little Kirby to do that.

Accompanied by the entrance of the energy cube is a peculiar taste and a strong taste feast. This wonderful feeling almost made the little Snorkel scream out loud.

"Kach!"

The action of the little Snorkel was a little hesitant.

I can't bear to eat.

Thinking that after today, it is very likely that you will not be able to eat this delicious food, the little Kabymon can't help but feel lonely.

"I'll have it every day from now on." Du Ming said with a smile, "Don't worry, just eat."

"Kach!"

With Du Ming's promise, the little Kabimon nodded happily and ate without any scruples. With the consumption of the [Divine Power] energy cube, the little Snorkel gradually felt the changes in its body.

There is a slight increase in strength, but it is slight but not to be underestimated.

"The intimacy of the little Snorkel has increased by 15 points, and the current intimacy is 100 points."

It has to be said that it is not difficult to increase the intimacy of the little Kabimon, just take care of it. Of course, not everyone can produce elf food that is as delicious as the [Divine Power] energy cube and is highly compatible with the little Snorkelling.

"Pork!"

Bobbie woke up suddenly, with an empty plate in front of the little Kabimon, a fragrant smell in the air, and the sound of his stomach gurgling.

There were tears flowing in the big eyes.

"Little guy, are you awake?" Du Ming was anxious in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface.

He knew that Torkby was suspecting that he was feeding the little snobbies without calling her. The fact is exactly the same, Du Ming could not refute it. Of course there is a reason for this, the [Divine Power] energy cube is not suitable for Burkeby at all, it will only waste Burkeby's talent.

It can't be eaten by Bobbi, and it can't be out of balance.

That's why he's putting on a show.

Seeing Du Ming like this, Bobbi couldn't help wondering why Du Ming could act like nothing happened. Stopping her tears, she looked between Du Ming and the little Snorkel.

Seeing Bobbie like this, Du Ming immediately took out an apple from his bag, washed it and handed it over.

"You're hungry, eat this first."

"Pork"

After all, Bobbi couldn't resist the temptation of the fruit, and the taste was good, but the apple was a bit bigger compared to Bobbi, so it was not easy to bite. Du Ming took the apple with a smile, peeled it with a knife, cut it into small pieces and handed it to Bobbi.

After filling his stomach, Borkby stopped making trouble, which made Du Ming heave a sigh of relief.

"We still have to buy the mainstream energy cubes. It's not a problem to always let Bokeby eat the fruit." Du Ming made a decision and immediately placed an order on the trading section of the scholar's home.

"Kach"

The full-fledged little Snorkel was punching in the room, and the small fists hit the air, and even the slight sound of breaking through the air could be heard. The current little Kirby has a feeling that it has too much power to use up.

It just so happened that Du Ming was going to have dinner too, so he hugged Bokby and walked out of the room with the little Snorkelling. In the cafeteria, a nutritious meal was used to solve the dinner problem. Both Pokby and the little Kabimon looked at Du Ming curiously, and some didn't understand what was so delicious about this nutritious meal.

"Want to try it?" Du Ming asked with a smile.

"Pork!"

Torkby begged to try.

Du Ming gently scooped up some and sent it to Bobbi's mouth. Bobbi's small face wrinkled, very uncomfortable with the taste.

Before the little Snorkel could react, Du Ming had already fed it a nutritious meal, and its expression became exactly the same as that of Bobbi.

Scientific nutritious meals are extremely biased towards human taste and nutrition supply, which is not friendly to elves. Seeing the expressions of the two elves, Du Ming laughed happily.

"Will you still eat in the future?" Du Ming asked with a smile.

Little Kabimon and Bokby shook their heads quickly, feeling terrified.

When putting the dinner plate back, Du Ming suddenly caught a glimpse of a Pichu under his feet. Pichu moved quickly on the ground, raised his head slightly when he passed under the girl's skirt, seemed to be remembering something, and left quickly.

Pichu (green): lv30

The conditions for Pichu to evolve into Pikachu are linked to the trainer's bond. From this point of view, it is very similar to Bobbi and Little Kabimon. If it is a wild elf, intimacy is not required, but some factors that humans cannot detect clearly.

Multiple studies have shown that elves with improved intimacy are more likely to get close to trainers.

"A level 30 Pichu is definitely not a wild elf. But this Pichu's behavior is a bit weird." Du Ming secretly followed up.

As he approached, he could gradually hear some small sounds.

"black blue White?"

"Skin!"

Pichu shook his head vigorously, as if denying these speculations.

"Blue and white?"

"Skin!"

Pichu still shook his head, seemingly regretting it.

"Could it be..." The fat man was shocked: "Could it be safety pants?"

"Skin, skin!"

With Pichu's affirmation, the fat man wanted to cry but had no tears.

Listening to the conversation between the wretched fat man and Pichu not far away, Du Ming's forehead was covered with black lines, and he felt angry and funny.