Elf’s Shorts Boy

"I'm Shiro Fukuhara from the Fukuhara Farm in the southern suburbs. Recently, a lot of green caterpillars appeared on my farm somehow. My Kentero couldn't get rid of them. Now many vegetables on the farm are eaten by them. I want to find A capable trainer helped me drive away these green caterpillars."

　　 "It is best to be a trainer who owns a bird Pokémon." Shiro Fukuhara added.

　　 "Okay, Mr. Fukuhara, I have already registered the task content. How many green caterpillars are on your farm."

　　 The receptionist is a capable woman. She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and after registering the task content, she raised her head and asked again.

　　 "There are a lot of them, probably thirty or forty, and I am willing to pay 5,000 yuan as a reward." Fukuhara Shiro said.

"Okay, thirty to forty green caterpillars, the task is five thousand yuan, then what is your time requirement, if you are in a hurry, if no trainer is willing to take this task within a certain period of time, we Here, staff can be arranged to come and help."

　　 The mission hall of the Pokémon Center is mainly to provide trainers with a way to earn income, but the mission hall also needs to consider the needs of employers. After all, their mission hall is also a functional department under the alliance.

"The sooner the better, it's better to help me get rid of the green caterpillars before 6 o'clock this afternoon." Fukuhara, wearing a wide-brimmed cowboy hat, said hastily. If no one comes to help him deal with it for a long time, their farm can It is about to bear a great loss.

　　 "Okay, I have already posted the task on the taskbar. If no trainer is willing to receive this task before 4 pm, then we will send a dedicated staff member to help you handle it."

　　 "Okay, thank you." Shiro Fukuhara breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the receptionist's proper handling plan.

　　 "Hello, I just heard the description of your mission. I happen to have a bird Pokémon under my hand. I don't know if I can claim this mission."

　　Walking into the mission hall of the Pokémon Center, my beloved happened to hear the mission described by Shiro Fukuhara in front of the counter.

　　 rushing away a group of green caterpillars can get a reward of five thousand yuan. This is a very high-quality task. It is estimated that the other party is a bit anxious in time. Otherwise, for this difficult task, two thousand alliance coins are already good.

　　 "Wait a minute, I have to take this task too."

　　 Although she looks young, she has a mature and reliable temperament. Hearing her saying that he has a bird Pokémon under his hand, Shiro Fukuhara's eyes suddenly showed a touch of emotion.

　　 At this time, there was no one in the mission hall. He noticed the movement in the eyes of the farmer uncle before him. The beloved thought he had already secured the mission, but he did not expect to kill a competitor halfway through.

　　 "Out of the wooden shirt, why is this guy." Turning to see the person coming, Daisuke squashed his mouth and said with an uncomfortable expression.

If you say that Daisuke likes to fight and fight with his beloved, it’s ridicule between friends, then the arrogant character is the squad leader of class (2) of the graduating class of Rainbow Junior Middle School. I've been dissatisfied with my beloved since the first grade, always wanting to compete with him.

　　 "Liang Ren Mumu, play a Pokémon battle with me, and I will take it for you if I win the task."

A dark and smooth slanting center, a gray-cyan horizontal striped cotton shirt with a British waistcoat sweater, a handsome face is a little more handsome than a beloved man, a wooden shirt is different from a child from an ordinary family, the other side It's really the son of a wealthy and noble family.

　　 "Mr. Fukuhara, what do you think?"

　　 The beloved did not directly challenge him. After all, the employer has not yet answered. He is different from the noble son Mushan. This is a task with five thousand rewards, and the beloved still wants to get it.

　　 "Since both trainers want to take on this task, let's do it according to the trainer's way. Whoever wins the battle will give this task to whomever."

Shiro Fukuhara is just a small farmer, and the money in his pocket is not brought by the wind. Since he is willing to pay 5,000 yuan to issue this task, he naturally hopes that the trainer who takes the task has decent strength and can help him solve it well. trouble.

　　 "In this case, then come out a wooden sweater, I will take your challenge."

　　 As for the wooden sweater, the beloved actually doesn't feel bad about it. Although this guy is a rich man, he is not a dude, but he is very good in all aspects. He is a high student, can play the piano, and is very good at sports.

　　 But it is because he is too good. The arrogant man always refuses to obey the beloved who dominates him in many ways, so he always likes to compete with him in school.

　　 This guy competes with his beloved for this reward task. It is estimated that his subordinates have received the Pokémon, and then he wants to compete with his beloved and use his strength to win face for himself.

　　 The four of them went to the battle hall of the Pokémon Center together.

　　 "A wooden shirt vs. a beloved man, the game is one-on-one. Now both parties are invited to send their own Pokémon." Daisuke, who served as a temporary referee, announced from the sidelines. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Ryojin Mumu, I will definitely beat you this time, come out, my Pokémon."

In the face of a self-confident wooden shirt, the beloved dare not to relax. He is very aware of the opponent's ability. To be honest, if he does not have the advantage of the passer’s foresight, if he wants to cover the other side before, the beloved really hasn’t That self-confidence.

　　 But there is no if in life, not to mention that everything he has now is earned by his own efforts.

　　 "Damn, it turned out to be a mini-dragon, this guy out of a wooden sweater, really..."

　　 Seeing the Pokémon released by the wooden shirt, Daisuke on the sidelines couldn't help but explode, and even Shiro Fukuhara, who was standing on the side watching the battle, flashed with surprise in his eyes.

　　 This is a mini-dragon, the initial form of the quasi-sage dragon in the Kanto region. It is not too much to describe the mini-dragon as the most precious and rare.

　　 "Sure enough, I know you are not that simple." Looking at the Pokémon released from the wooden shirt, the beloved's pupils shrank slightly, and he said inwardly.

The mini dragon looks a bit like a snake, but its appearance is much taller than that of a snake. It has a pale blue body, grayish white belly, beautiful purple eyes, white fins on both sides of the head, and a large horizontal oval mouth. The nose is hidden underneath.

　　 looks like a very cute little guy overall, but my beloved knows how strong the mini-dragon evolves into a fast dragon, so even if it is as stable as him, a touch of envy flashes in his eyes.

　　 "But it's not that easy to beat me, come out, Bobo."

My beloved is not immersed in envy. Although his own Bobo is not rare as a mini-dragon, his golden finger with potential for improvement, coupled with his ability as a trainer, faces the expensive subordinate who owns a mini-dragon. The son, he still has his own confidence.