The young bug catcher of the elves is as steady as an old dog

"Wang Qing, are you going to the mountains again? You are going to take the college entrance examination this year, right? Learn more theoretical knowledge at home, give your grandpa some ambition, and get admitted to the Elf Academy. Don't be like my big family who just trains elves.

As a result, my theoretical score was too low, and I regret it every day now.”

As soon as Wang Qing returned to the village, he heard Aunt Zhang's earnest advice.

There are less than fifty households in Baishi Village. The villagers all know each other, and Wang Qing has received great care over the years.

Wang Qingdao: "Aunt Zhang, thank you for your concern. I will study hard when I get home and consolidate my theoretical knowledge."

Aunt Zhang said with a smile: "You kids, you can make promises with your mouth, but you have to take it seriously and don't fool your grandpa like your big brother fooled me."

Wang Qing shook his head and trotted back to his house.

The Aunt Zhang mentioned by Wang Qing was the mother of his child Wang Zhang Dazhuang. Wang Qing had been hanging out with Zhang Dazhuang when he was a child, and often took his younger sister to Aunt Zhang's house to have dinner.

After Zhang Dazhuang failed the college entrance examination in the past two years, he joined the Kunshan Town Ranger Training Center. Now he has become a trainee ranger in Kunshan Forest. He has a relatively strong eagle, which often brings some to their family.

Game in the mountains.

As soon as Wang Qing walked into his house, he heard the sound of chopping wood in the yard. When the family's Haoli saw Wang Qing's return, he subconsciously took half a step back, and then continued to chop wood.

Wang Qing nodded to Haoli but said nothing.

This powerful spirit was obtained by chance when Old Man Wang was in his middle age. It had very poor talent. Until three years ago, it was still a powerful spirit. It usually helped Old Man Wang do some chores at home. Fortunately, through Wang Qing's holy light and late-night training, it became extremely talented.

Poor wrist strength evolved.

Old Man Wang is getting older year by year. He has the strength to do some physical work at home, and Old Man Wang can become more relaxed.

"Xiao Bing should still be in school, where is grandpa?"

After opening the door to the front and rear rooms, Wang Qing didn't see Old Man Wang, so he asked Haoli who was chopping firewood. Haoli shook his head repeatedly, indicating that Old Man Wang had gone out, and he didn't know where Old Man Wang had gone.

A black shadow appeared in Wang Qing's shadow like a ghost, and a hoarse and hoarse cry came out.

Haoli, who was not far away, stopped in time to prevent the sound of chopping wood from disturbing the communication between Wang Qing and the black shadow.

The chirping voice of translator Xiaolu appeared in Wang Qing's mind at the right time.

"It turns out that I went to the east end of the village to play chess with Uncle Zhang. Thank you, Xiao Hei, are you ready? Well, you and I will have a battle tonight." Following Wang Qing's voice, it sounded like a ghost.

The shadow disappeared, and Haoli, who had stopped chopping, straightened the wood and started chopping firewood again.

Xiao Hei is the second of Wang Qing's two elf trump cards, the rare ghost-type Pokémon, Gengar.

Normally, Wang Qing would not take Xiao Hei with him. In order to prevent Old Man Wang and his sister from being caught off guard by sudden dangers, Wang Qing would leave Xiao Hei in the village to protect them secretly most of the time unless necessary.

This world is too dangerous to allow Wang Qing to be careless.

About four years ago, Green had just evolved into a giant butterfly Pokémon, and some supernatural events began to occur in the always peaceful Baishi Village.

After nearly a month of careful investigation, Wang Qing determined that there was no hidden force behind Xiao Hei. So on a dark and windy night, Wang Qing, without using his trump card Xiao Green, used only himself to kill the ghost who was still a ghost at the time.

Si's Xiaohei was defeated head-on.

At that time, Wang Qing had no extra poke balls, so he expelled Xiao Hei from Baishi Village. Unexpectedly, just two days later, Xiao Hei returned again and fought with him unwilling to admit defeat.

And this competition lasted four years.

Now Xiao Hei has become Wang Qing's elf, but this kind of competition still continues. Every once in a while, Wang Qing will fight Xiao Hei.

…

"My dear grandson, I heard from your Aunt Zhang that you are back. How is it? Did you see the flying mantis tribe this time when you went into the mountain? Has your flying mantis strength improved?" Before anyone entered the yard, Old Man Wang's

The voice came out, and it sounded like Old Man Wang was in a pretty good mood.

Old Wang and Wang Qing look very similar, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. However, Wang Qing's appearance is honest and approachable, but Old Wang's appearance looks very old-fashioned. He is a famously stubborn old man. In the past two years,

His character became a little out of touch.

At this time, Old Man Wang was still dressed in loose casual clothes. Since his wrist strength evolved into a powerful force two years ago, which can further share housework and work in the fields, Old Man Wang has basically got rid of hard work.

Looking at Old Man Wang's concerned eyes, Wang Qing scratched his head in a somewhat honest manner and said: "It's not bad, Xiao Fei's shadow clones can be divided into twenty."

"What, twenty?" Old Man Wang's eyes widened, and then his expression immediately turned serious: "Only twenty, don't be proud, your grandfather and I could create forty clones of the Flying Mantis!

"

Although he had tried hard to suppress his happy expression, Old Man Wang could not bear it anymore and quickly continued: "My dear grandson, why don't you call out your flying mantis quickly and let grandpa see your results? No, you

Just wait a moment."

Old man Wang looked at the elf ball in Wang Qing's hand and said earnestly: "My dear grandson, you have to remember that the Flying Mantis is a proud insect elf, so you must be more careful when talking to it.

Remember to take into account its face to avoid a rift in the relationship between you and it. When you ask it to practice shadow clone later, don’t say it’s for grandpa and me, just let it practice normally.”

Old Man Wang looked as if he had gone back to the distant past.

At that time, the young Wang Xiaohan also tamed a flying mantis, but due to a failure in training, the flying mantis was always disobedient and even refused to eat the food he fed. Wang Xiaohan finally released his flying mantis helplessly.

Wang Qing has heard the story of Old Man Wang and the Flying Mantis countless times, so he naturally understands Old Man Wang's worries. Although he doesn't think his weak Flying Mantis has any dignity, he still nodded and said: "I understand, Grandpa."

boom!

The green double-sword warrior hovered in mid-air again. Old Man Wang happily touched the stubble on his chin. His original flying mantis was just an ordinary flying mantis, about 1.5 meters, while his grandson's flying mantis was full

1.7 meters is enough to illustrate its potential.

Even if his grandson fails the college entrance examination, with this flying mantis and that talented coyote dog, his grandson may not be unable to stand out in the trainer selection competition.

Xiaofei became a little nervous again when he saw his master, but he immediately felt relieved when he saw Old Man Wang next to him. In front of his grandfather, his master would not risk his life to train him.

Wang Qing ignored Feitian Mantis's little thoughts and said, "Xiao Fei, use twenty shadow clones in the open space in the yard."

Xiaofei nodded.

brush--

Without any sloppiness, Xiaofei quickly performed the shadow clone designated by the owner in the yard.

Old Man Wang looked even happier as he looked at the afterimages of flying mantises all over the yard.

"One, two, three, four..." Old Man Wang pointed at the afterimages in the yard and started counting. He seemed to find that the number was wrong, so he counted again and said: "I thought I just counted wrong, grandson,

Twenty-one, a total of twenty-one shadow clones!"

As Old Man Wang laughed heartily, Wang Qing's honest expression became a little serious, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Xiaofei was obviously asked to cast twenty shadow clones, why did Xiaofei cast twenty-one?

A slight mistake can lead to irreparable consequences when danger strikes...