This young insect catcher is as steady as an old dog

Old Man Wang sighed slightly and said, "I only heard from Lao Zhang two days ago that even the lowest elf center, if you want to be a curator, you must have the qualifications of a trainer."

Wang Qing nodded and said: "That's true, but am I not your grandson? I will take care of the elf center for you. It's all folks in the village and outside the village. No one will say anything. You are the real curator. I'm just a curator in name."

Snapped!

The old man Wang patted the table: "Yeah, I thought so too at that time, but my good grandson, the name is not right. I won't hide it from you, my good grandson, I will go out with my small wrist today On the spot, I happened to meet Lao Zhang again, and then came to a match with his youngest son who wanted to participate in the trainer selection competition, and guess what, the little wrist won three games in a row!"

The naming skills of the old Wang family were passed down from one generation to the next, and the small wrist that the old man Wang said was the strength of the wrist.

"Little Wrist won?" Wang Xiaobing's voice was a little surprised.

"Pickup pickup?" (Can small wrists win too?)

Since Wang Xiaobing can remember, the old man Wang has been bullying his wrist strength at home. Until recently, his wrist strength has become more diligent, and this situation has improved accordingly.

In Wang Xiaobing's memory, Little Wrist is an elf who can't fight, very weak, even the cute Pikachu can bully casually, and is the bottom of the old Wang family's status.

The old man Wang stroked the stubble on his chin and said, "Good grandson, grandpa, I haven't participated in the trainer selection competition for twenty years. The previous main elf either died or was released by grandpa. You said grandpa, I rely on my small wrist , is there still a chance to become a trainer?"

Grandpa actually rekindled his fighting spirit?

Is it a sudden whim? Or do you really want to be a trainer?

An ancient poem came to Wang Qing's mind, and Wang Qing echoed: "The old man is standing still, and his ambition is a thousand miles away."

Old man Wang applauded.

"My good grandson is really educated. He's such an old man with aspirations for thousands of miles. Although grandpa and I are old now, I may not be able to start all over again. It's time for us, grandpa and grandson..." Old man Wang rubbed Wang Xiaobing who was muttering The head said: "Okay, including you, when the time comes, the three of us, grandpa and grandson, will all be trainers, and our old Wang's family will be the gentry of Baishi Village!"

Old man Wang clenched his fists heavily, and some kind of flame seemed to burst out of his eyes. His good grandson hasn't caught new elves for more than two years, he must find a way to stimulate his good grandson to continue to catch elves to improve his strength.

Because of the frequent tricks in the past two years, Wang Qing failed to see through Mr. Wang's performance.

Wang Qing fell into deep thought.

Help grandpa become a trainer?

Wang Qing had never considered this question before. Over the years, he had been thinking about how to hide his strength in front of his grandfather, lest old man Wang promote his strength, attract unnecessary danger, and bring disaster to the old Wang family.

But as he was admitted to the Elven Academy and became a trainer, his social status increased, which would eventually lead to some troubles, and even attract prying eyes from some interested people, and it would be easy to reveal some secrets.

And if his grandpa can become a trainer.

Old man Wang's age is there, even if there are some abnormalities around his home, it will not attract too much suspicion. They will focus their attention on Old man Wang, a hermit in the mountains.

His grandfather is the bright card, and he is the hole card.

It can be said that if the old man Wang can regain his confidence and become a trainer, it will be beneficial and harmless. The only disadvantage is that the old man Wang's show operation may become more and more showy, but this is not a problem if you get used to it. It's nothing.

After all, old man Wang is a conservative and constructionist in his bones, and he will not leave Baishi Village to wander outside.

Not only that, but the grievances between Old Man Wang and Old Man Xia can also be resolved by Old Man Wang himself.

The so-called fiancée issue was naturally resolved.

Seeing that Wang Qing didn't respond for a long time, the old man Wang shook his grandson's body and asked, "Good grandson, how are you? Do you think I can succeed, grandpa?"

Wang Qing came back to his senses and said, "Grandpa, I think you can succeed."

"Brother? You..." Wang Xiaobing secretly pulled off the corner of Wang Qing's clothes. Grandpa always has a few days of whim every month. If he doesn't care about it for a few days, he will return to normal, but if he agrees like this, grandpa will take it seriously. .

Wang Qing signaled his sister not to worry, and the old man Wang didn't care about Wang Xiaobing's abnormality, he touched his chin and said, "I also think I can succeed, but good grandson, grandpa, I'm just an elf now, you can see if you can Just like helping your sister, help grandpa, I also catch some elves? Catch more."

Old man Wang didn't have any uncomfortable expression on his face, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he often complained about Wang Qing catching Pikachu for his sister when he was drinking in the mourning hall.

Wang Qing thought for a while, then suddenly thought of something and nodded, "Grandpa, do you still remember Xiaofeng?"

"Little bee?"

Old man Wang opened his mouth halfway, following Wang Qing's voice, he seemed to return to the distant past.

Decades ago, Wang Yaozu was full of vigor and high spirits. He first subdued the big needle bee and the little bee, and then the flying mantis Xiaotian. The two elves were very talented, which made Xia Jianguo, a friend and rival, very envious.

It was also the peak of Wang Yaozu's life at that time, and becoming a trainer was just around the corner.

Then there is the old story, the flying mantis Xiaotian refused to obey the command, did not eat or drink, and was released by the old man Wang; the same is true for the big needle bee and the little bee, who refused to become the elf of the old man Wang, went on a hunger strike, and was also released by the old man Wang It's just that the big needle bee is not as precious as the flying mantis after all, so the old man Wang mentioned it less frequently.

Where did Flying Mantis Xiaotian go in the end? Wang Qing doesn't know, but Wang Qing saw the big needle bee and the little bee Wang Qing in the Kunshan forest. A few years ago, he was hunted down because of his similar appearance to Old Man Wang. He did not intend to kill, nor did he commit suicide.

Speaking of which, after Xiaofeng left from Old Man Wang, her journey along the way was very inspiring.

To tell the truth, as an amateur trainer, Old Man Wang was really an amateur at the beginning, so leaving Old Man Wang as a big needle bee and a little bee can be regarded as a break from the sea of ​​suffering.

It can be counted that the sea is wide and the fish leap, and the mountains are high and the birds fly.

Since then, the little bee has struggled to survive in the Kunshan forest. She wanted to return to the bee colony but was expelled by the bee colony. After experiencing countless near-death experiences, the little bee finally returned to the bee colony and became the leader of the big needle bee colony in the Kunshan forest. The queen bee is twice as tall as the 1 meter of the ordinary bee, reaching 2 meters.

In terms of strength, it is 1 to 1.5 levels worse than Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu, and 1 level stronger than Xiao Fei and Xiao Hui. The level has reached the full level of 100, and it has broken through the limit of the race.

According to Wang Qing's calculations, Little Bee's strength should be stronger than that of a senior elf, and weaker than a master elf who has completely broken the racial limit, probably at the peak of the senior elf.

Although there is only one elf, it is easy to be restrained by various elf teams, but with pure hard power, old man Wang will have no problem passing the trainer selection competition with only this elf.

...

Old man Wang came back to his senses from the long memory, and then heaved a long sigh.

Old man Wang burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "You have been practicing in the mountains all these years, did you meet Xiaofeng? That's right, my good grandson looks a lot like me when I was young, Xiaofeng must have recognized you.

However, it's hard to get over the water, it's hard to get over the water!

There is no reason to take back the water that was thrown out. Since it chooses to leave, it will never come back! "

After Old Man Wang finished speaking, he ran back to the room. Wang Qing heard the sound of rummaging around. Not long after, Old Man Wang came out with a smile on his face, holding a poke ball.

"Good grandson, I've actually kept Little Bee's elf ball, you tell it, if it wants to come back, it can go back to this ball..."