Elf’s Shorts Boy

Recently, the energy cubes have also been eaten, and there is not much food left for the three pets, and the next step is to find a way to get a powerful attack skill for the dull beast, but this money is far from enough.

"Forget it, take your time, finish the matter of bone quenching and cream first, and then figure out a solution for other things." He is not a person who likes to make trouble for himself.

If you feel that the matter at hand is too troublesome, don't be too anxious and impatient, and calm your mind like peeling cocoons, take your time.

Do one thing slowly, and soon the cloud that weighs on your heart will dissipate, and the sky will become clear again. In fact, most of the time, the reason why you feel difficult is basically that you set limits for yourself. , mediocrity nothing more.

"Hello, Daisuke." At the corner of the communication hall, Yoshito was waiting for the seller to deliver the medicinal materials, and put the bank card back into his wallet. Yoshito called Daisuke.

"It's you, I heard that Mushan said that you applied for the temporary owner of Shanghualan Road Gym. I guess you made a lot of money this time. Remember to treat me to dinner."

The phone was connected, and Daisuke's idle voice came from the other end.

"Haha, if you said that at noon, it's not bad. Now I'm so poor that I only have 600 yuan left. I called to ask you to borrow some money." My beloved laughed happily.

"Yes, I knew it would be a good thing if you took the initiative to call me. Tell me, how much do you want here?" The two have known each other since they were young, and a lover who borrows money is still able to speak.

Of course, Daisuke didn't refuse, and he didn't ask him why he suddenly ran out of money. Daisuke also knew about the ointment, so he readily agreed.

"Transfer 1w to me, do some tasks tomorrow, and pay you back in two days." My husband said.

"It's okay, don't worry, I recently registered as a bounty hunter and made a lot of money, I'll transfer it to you later."

"It's ok, young man, your Charmander and wrist strength have broken through the bottleneck of level 10." Liangren asked with a smile.

"At any rate, I am also a man who was admitted to the Golden City Intermediate Pokémon School. Breaking through a small bottleneck is as easy as drinking water and eating."

Judging from the tone of voice, Ryoto could easily imagine the embarrassing expression of Daisuke on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, you are amazing..."

After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone and soon he heard a voice prompt from his mobile phone: Zhizhibao received 10,000 yuan.

As for the guild's official mall, many sellers who had placed orders just now also sent messages to Liangren, saying that the medicinal materials had been delivered to the guild's service desk, reminding him to check and sign for receipt.

"Huh... After spending so much effort, I finally bought the medicinal materials needed for the bone quenching cream. It's really not easy."

While going to the toilet, he secretly put the medicinal materials into the system backpack, the beloved said with some emotion.

However, if Mrs. Smith knew that my husband had collected all the medicinal materials in the secret recipe, she, who had always been calm and composed, would be very surprised. After all, the main medicine of three flavors cannot be simply described as precious and rare.

"When the ancient secret medicine: Bone Quenching Cream is refined this time, Bobo's strength will usher in a rapid increase." Liang Ren thought.

In the afternoon of spring, the sun is warm and pleasant. Many vines that are more sensitive to the arrival of spring sprout green leaves and shoot new branches. Under the bright sunshine, they are green, graceful and juicy.

The green radishes were lying on the outer wall of the guild enjoying the sunshine, while the grass seeds in the cracks of the stone steps, who were belatedly aware of the arrival of spring, sprouted at this time.

However, under the intentional or unintentional care of the spring breeze, at this moment, it also drilled out from the cracks in the stone steps like an arrow.

"boom--"

"Master, go to the Rainbow City Library."

The beloved hailed a taxi, got in the car and talked to the driver.

"Okay, sit still."

Both the Bounty Hunters Guild and the City Library are located in the city center, and Liang Ren only browsed two pieces of information on his mobile phone before he arrived at his destination.

Liangren took out the medicinal materials from the system warehouse behind an empty bus stop. The careful Liangren brought a backpack when he went out this afternoon.

When he was in the guild just now, he had already put the medicinal materials into the backpack. Now he put the bag on his back, hugged the potted succulent and strong bone plant, and then walked directly towards the library.

"?——"

It’s been a while since I’ve been to the Rainbow City Library, and the environment is still so peaceful when I walk into the hall, the relaxing light music seems to curl up like smoke from a lit incense burner.

Coupled with the melodious sound of turning the pages of the book, and the slightly stale smell of the pages, this environment and atmosphere is extraordinarily friendly.

"Hi, may I ask what book you want to borrow?"

At the front desk of the hall, a young woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dressed rigorously and rigidly asked her husband.

"I'm not here to borrow books, I'm looking for Mrs. Maggie Smith." The beloved put the potted plant in his arms on the counter with some difficulty, and didn't care about the strange and scrutinizing eyes of the other party. The beloved explained the purpose of coming.

The old lady Smith does not usually use electronic communication products, and her lover does not have her phone number or social account, so she can only ask the staff to help.

"I'm sorry, sir. Our curator usually stays on the upper floor of the library. Our staff members are not allowed to go upstairs without permission, so we can't pass it on to you."

Looking at the strange young man who came to the library with a big schoolbag and a potted plant in his arms, the female staff member replied in a business-like tone, her scrutiny was completely undisguised.

After Yoshito resigned from the library, Nanako, who was working part-time here a few days later, also resigned, but now the staff at the front desk have a strange face.

"Hey, beloved, I haven't seen you coming to the library for a long time. Today, you are carrying such a big bag and carrying a potted plant. What's the matter?"

When the lover was worried, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind him asking questions.

"Mr. Yamane." The female staff behind the service desk put away her scrutiny from her husband, and called out to the middle-aged man in a respectful tone.

Usually, the curator, Mrs. Smith, doesn’t care much, so she comes down from the upper floor to make inspections every evening.

The daily management of the library, whether it is the ordering of books or the appointment and removal of personnel, is handled by this unsmiling and dignified black-faced man in front of him.

As a librarian who just took office, Sachiko behaved cautiously and respectfully in the face of this majestic black-faced man.

"Hmm." The black-faced man tilted his head and nodded to the female staff behind the counter, and then looked at his lover again. The lines on his originally stern face became gentle and relaxed again.