I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

Monday, December 14.

Today is also a day for ducks to work hard in order not to be eaten.

The morning mist filled the air, and the windows were covered with dew.

The onion ranger raised the green onion and drew a smiling face on the window.

"Quack!" The 'scallion pancake' with thick eyebrows and big eyes narrowed his eyes, admiring his masterpiece.

Suddenly, a friendly roar came from behind.

"Aww~ Convex (｀0) Convex"

The naive Wind Speed ​​Dog bared his teeth and greeted 'Guide Onion'.

If it is Geng Gui, it is the coach of the little guys.

The onion rangers obed on the edge are everyone's guide.

After all, with the 'guidance' move, it can buff the whole team.

Therefore.

Feng Speed ​​Dog, a big bastard, still respects 'Guide Onion' very much.

Onion You Bing nodded calmly.

Thin beads of sweat covered its snow-white hair.

Holy Light!

It shouldn't have any other ideas for me, right?

The onion ranger was sweating profusely.

Immediately picked up the scallions and started today's 'Swinging Onions' training.

"Aww!"

Wind Speed ​​Dog couldn't help showing a trace of respect.

Even the "Onion Guide" is so serious.

I can't fall behind either!

"Good morning." Lu Ye came out of the bedroom wearing a hooded pajamas in the shape of Geng Gui, holding Bokby in his arms.

Covering his mouth and yawning, Lu Ye lazily said:

"What do you want for breakfast?"

Wind Speed ​​Dog tilted his smart head.

Thanks to the guidance of Cong Youbing last night.

Or ask for its advice!

"Wow~" Wind Speed ​​Dog turned his head to the side and cast a consulting gaze.

Onion Youbing was stared at by the wind speed dog, and his whole body froze.

Combined with Lu Ye's question, Cong Youbing sweated profusely.

"Quack!" Onion Ranger shook his head politely.

I won't eat breakfast, you can do whatever you want!

Immediately, the Onion Ranger walked towards the Squirtle with short duck feet.

"Really, I won't eat it." Lu Ye laughed.

"Wow~" Wind Speed ​​Dog also nodded regretfully.

It seems that Director Cong is a little shy.

Just gotta get close to it!

Lu Ye rubbed the wind speed dog's warm and fluffy mane, and got up to prepare for breakfast.

Said it was emergency food, but also a joke.

For Mr. Lu, since he joined the team, he is a part of the family.

He thought, if given the chance,

Let Onion Youbing also make a scene in the live broadcast room or something.

The range hood in the kitchen started to operate with a beep.

Fairy Ibrahimovic walked into the kitchen at some point.

"Buyi~~" Fairy Ibrahimovic called softly.

"It will be ready soon." Lu Ye leaned over and rubbed its little head.

"I'll play with you later."

"Buyi~o(^｀)o"

Fairy Ibrahimovic said, I don't care to play with you.

He walked back to the living room shyly, jumped onto the sofa, waving the ribbon in a daze in a daze.

"Kou Jie!" In the living room, Geng Gui, wearing an apron, glared at the housework sweeper.

"Didi..." The house sweeper gave up the cleaning work in despair and went back to charge.

"Mouth! (≧≦)"

Geng Gui was in a good mood, humming a little song, and picked up the broom again.

A sumptuous breakfast is set on the table.

Onion Youbing smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing.

Lu Ye smiled helplessly: "Let's train again later..."

Hearing this, the green onion soldier put down the green onion and walked towards the dining table politely.

Flapping its short wings, Onion Ranger jumped onto the seat, holding up the chopsticks and the bowl with both hands.

Lu Ye frowned.

You are so proficient in using chopsticks!

"Quack!" Onion Youbing was still a little hesitant at first, but immediately dropped his chopsticks like flying, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

What is this?

It's also delicious!

Squirtle and Geng Gui were stunned aside, suddenly picked up the bowls and chopsticks: (*⊙~⊙)

I am not active in eating, and I have a problem with my attitude!

Borkby was sitting on a booster chair with a bag of potato chips in his hand.

"No picky eaters!"

"Chajiduyi..." Pokby obediently put down the packaging bag, and quickly stuffed another piece into his mouth.

"Doo!" Tookby blushed, looking nervous as if he had made a mistake.

Taking a sneak peek at Luye, seeing that he didn't notice, Borkby smiled happily.

...

afternoon.

Geng Gui went to the Golden Gym to teach, and by the way asked Cong Youbing if he would go.

"Koujie!" Geng Gui bared his teeth and smiled.

If there are onion rangers around, the teaching progress will be faster!

Onion Youbing lay on the sofa and tilted his head in confusion: _(:3」∠)_

You guys... 24 hours a day?

Is this place really a place where bastards can stay?

Onion Youbing firmly shook his head: "Quack!"

Don't pretend anymore.

As long as I'm a waste, no one can do anything to me!

"Kou Jie?" Geng Gui tilted his head, knowing that Director Cong planned to stay at home and practice his ultimate move.

Geng Gui smiled knowingly, and gave a thumbs up to Onion Youbing.

Come on, just don't demolish the house!

Geng Gui took Bobbi and Wind Speed ​​Dog to the Golden Gym to torture the food.

"Buyi." The fairy Ibrahimovic stood up gracefully, and called out to the Squirrel who was lifting the dumbbell.

Go to the Fighting Gym?

"Jenny!" Squirrel nodded solemnly with a serious look in his eyes.

Recently, I happened to be studying the advanced usage of wave missiles.

Since the lord decided to participate in the competition.

The ministers should also work hard to share his worries!

The onion ranger was lying on the shield, taking a nap.

When it opened its eyes, the room was already silent.

Teacher Lu is wearing headphones.

Concentrate on inquiring about the habits and diet of onion rangers.

"That's how it is." Lu Ye murmured to himself, "I eat Galar's green onions... I have to buy some from the Internet..."

It's not easy for the onion rangers to disturb him.

"Quack..." The onion ranger with thick eyebrows and big eyes sighed quietly.

It's a little lonely.

The evening sun shone in, making the scallions glisten.

Onion Youbing seems to have made a difficult decision.

Pick up the scallions and start practicing fencing.

Even if it's a bastard... Onion Ranger's eyes froze.

Don't underestimate me, Hundan!

"Quack!"

The green onion ranger waved the green onion, waving wildly in the full screen range, and with the blessing of knowing the heart rate, a gust of wind was set off.

Lu Ye got up and was about to pour a cup of tea in the living room when he saw this amazing scene.

Onion Rangers... training moves! ?

Teacher Lu was stunned.

Turtle, this script is not quite right!

Click!

There was a crack in the wall of Mr. Lu's house, which was already full of disasters.

The green onion ranger was startled, and hurriedly stopped the green onion.

Turning his head weakly, Cong Youbing and Mr. Lu looked at each other, and immediately froze in place.

"Quack! =()"

Lu Ye calmly poured a cup of tea.

"It's okay... just go back to outdoor training next time."

However, Teacher Lu felt inexplicably sad.

Shaking with cold air.

Can you still be a bastard?

We agreed to fail the subject together, but you are reviewing in bed in the middle of the night? !

Lu Ye: "As expected of you, Onion Ranger!"