Pokemon's Character Master

The road ahead must be postponed and walked slowly.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on the two exquisite tents, one large and one small. The east was white. At this time, the sun's rays passed through the light white clouds, and there was still a little blush.

In the small red tent on the right, a white Larulas, whose eyes were covered by long green hair, carefully opened the tent curtain and poked out half of his head.

The eyes under the long hair looked at the rising sun slowly in the distance, their eyes full of hope.

hope……

It can keep going strong.

Feeling the pain from his heart yesterday, Larulas clutched his chest and persisted.

The road ahead will become increasingly difficult.

However, it will not be afraid.

No matter how many scars there were, they were gradually healed in Yang Xiaoyu's happy life.

"Silicon, silicon hiss..."

Gas like black smoke from a chimney, as if on fire, quietly floated out from the tent, and a unique cold breath of ghost elves came closer to Larulas...

There was no "pop" as I imagined.

The ghoststone is getting closer and closer, and it has quickly closed its eyes, waiting for Larulas to slap it, and has put its face close to it.

But still didn't show up.

Ghost Stone quickly opened his eyes. He was just a few seconds away from touching La Ruelas. He was just a few seconds away from hitting La Ruelas. It was almost the distance between his fingertips. Ghost Stone's round body trembled, like The water rippled and trembled, and I quickly backed away as if I was flying. I almost forgot to take my hands with me when I ran away...

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It's over, it's over, Larulas won't even hit it!

This is not the La Ruelas Ghost Stone knows!

Ever since he met Larulus in the Haunted Mansion, Ghoststone had never taken the initiative to touch Larulus, not even once. Every time he was touched passively - beaten.

For some reason, Guisi was still very angry at the beginning, but every time he tried to get close to Larulas, he was slapped away. The more he was slapped, the more he wanted to get closer...

In order to feel less pain when being beaten, it did a series of tests when it was still in the ghost period, and found that it should eat more, become fatter and be beaten, and at the same time steadily increase its strength, so that it would not be afraid of pain when being beaten.

Later, this became a habit.

If you don't get slapped in the face every day, you won't be happy.

But today...

Ghost Stone discovered that Larulus actually stopped beating it. How could this be possible?

It must be beaten, and it must be slapped in the face!

In the early morning sunshine, in front of the tent with the small curtain open, Ghost Stone kept making faces at Larulas, trying to make Larulas angry in the same way as before, so...

You can slap its little fat face!

But no matter what kind of faces Ghost Stone made, even if it extended its tongue very, very long, Larulas... still had no reaction.

finally!

There was a little anticipation in Ghost Stone's eyes, and it saw Larulus moving his hands!

A new beautiful day starts with being slapped in the face...

Come and slap my little fat face!

No pity!

Ghost Stone closed his eyes again, but this time, after a long time, when Ghost Stone secretly opened his left eye, he found that in front of the open curtain of the tent... there was no sign of La Ruelas!

It turned out that Larulas just returned to the tent and closed the tent curtain.

Ghost Stone's face was filled with an expectant smile, and gradually he began to feel lonely, and in the end, he began to feel a little downcast.

Is it because it frightened Larulas yesterday by punching her in the face with a small fist on the Elf Arena?

Ghost Stone thought lonely in his mind.

"LaRue!"

Suddenly, Ghost Stone found that the tent curtain was opened a little more, and a small white hand was beckoning him to come in. Ghost Stone's dejected spirit suddenly disappeared, and he became excited again.

"Silicon, silicon hiss!"

The ghost rolled numbly into the tent.

"Good morning, Larulus, good morning, Ghoststone!"

At this time, Yang Xiaoyu had opened his eyes and found that Larulas had woken up and was standing at the edge of the tent door. Some light shone in there, and the ghost stone was naturally floating in the sky next to Larulas. .

It feels so good to be able to see your elf next to you when you wake up.

"Larulas, are you feeling better? We flew a little too fast yesterday, sorry."

Yang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and connected Larulas to his quilt. As if combing his hair, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked it from the top of his head.

"LaRue!"

Larulus reached out and hugged Yang Xiaoyu's index finger, nodding happily.

When his body felt that burst of pain, the first thing that came to Larulas' mind was Yang Xiaoyu's face. It didn't want Yang Xiaoyu to worry about it, because if Yang Xiaoyu was disappointed, Larulas would be disappointed too.

Since meeting Yang Xiaoyu and Yang Yu at the Elf Trusteeship, the world of Larulas has become more colorful, and the happiness in the elf world has become more than Larulas' share.

When he was in pain, the second face Larulas thought of was Yang Yu, but the third face was two faces...

Abby Lang, Ghost Stone.

I don't know since when, Ghost Stone's figure gradually began to improve in Larulas's mind.

At first, Larulus didn't like such a gloomy elf as Guis.

But later...

Maybe it's because Ghost Stone is beaten day after day?

Or maybe it's the face that always makes faces in front of it.

Larulus didn't even realize it, but it had been almost a year since he had known Ghoststone.

Until yesterday, Ghost Stone had shown great combat effectiveness in the Elf Battle Arena. Lalulas' current superpower could not match the power of the Shadow Punch.

Ghost Stone has evolved from Ghost, and is no longer the Ghost before...

At this moment, Ghost Stone seemed to have made a very important decision. In front of Yang Xiaoyu and Larulas, he finally boldly stretched out his small fist and touched Lalulas' little fingertips. !

Larulas subconsciously clicked on the super power on his fingertips for a moment.

Snapped!

The sound this time is not as clear as before, because...

This was Ghost Stone holding Larulus's hand and waving it towards its own little fat face!

"Silicon, silicon hiss!!"

It's still that familiar feeling, it's still that familiar taste.

Ghost Stone finally succeeded in touching Larulus' hand and slapped himself on the face at the same time! !

In Yang Xiaoyu's tent, Guitong was so happy Biu ~ Come on.

It’s a new day, and there is hope for happiness again! !

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