you elf, are you legal

Chapter 9 Xiaoracoon's Wind Speed ​​Dog Teacher
If you want to say that what is in Chen Yuan's refrigerator is the most, it is not tree fruit, not fruit drink, but the pulp residue of various tree fruits used in the store.

Because of the backward extraction process, a lot of nutrients remain, and it is a pity to throw them away. These pulp residues taste bad when eaten alone, but they are delicious when squeezed into salads.

If you mix a specific tree fruit, the taste is not inferior to the mixed fruit pulp.

Even more fragrant.

The salad Chen Yuan made for himself is the pomace of lotus root fruit and phlox fruit, and some pomelo and mangoes are also added to highlight the deliciousness and efficacy.

I reproduced a set meal for Feng Speed ​​Dog, thinking about this guy’s two-meter figure and weight of more than 400 catties, and added five servings of chocolate pomace salad with fruit pulp, and a high-end flat version of chocolate fruit set meal , highlighting a large amount to keep you full, and a combination of nutrition.

The tail of the wind speed dog wags like a windmill, and the eating is called a whirlwind.

When Xiaoli sees Fengsugou, it is like a fan meeting an idol, and keeps rubbing against him.

The wind speed dog didn't pay attention to the little one at all, and ate on his own. With a sweep of his tail, the little raccoon rolled over and rolled out.

But the baby snake bear is very persistent and insists on climbing on the wind speed dog.

Flying out twelve times in a row, the wind speed dog was full, and the little raccoon finally got his wish and climbed onto the back of the lion-like wind speed dog.

Stepping on the soft hair of the wind speed dog, the little raccoon felt that he was the king of the plains, and he whined—"Zhi, zhi, zhi~" The sound was very cute.

Wind Speed ​​Dog turned his head, his eyes full of helplessness.

Click.

Chen Yuan left precious photos.

"He's leaving."

Picking up the snake-patterned bear baby, the little raccoon refused to let go, its limbs and short legs kicked in the air, it hadn't ridden enough.

Wind Speed ​​Dog leaned over to the lion-like head, sniffed the little guy's belly, with some doubts in his eyes, stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the hair around the little raccoon's ears, and blinked.

It is obviously a serpentine bear, but it has the aura of the same family, very strange little guy.

Taking advantage of Chen Yuan's time to pack the burnt fruit pulp for the wind speed dog, the little raccoon climbed onto the wind speed dog's back again.

"You guy, I'm going back to the Disciplinary Committee to find sister Jun Yusha. You and I went to the elf center for training, but you didn't take the way, come down."

"Wow." It's okay, the wind speed dog looked back at the baby snake bear, tilted his head slightly, and sighed.

"Wow, woof, woof." Let's go to the elf center first.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Chen Yuan had no choice but to pamper the little raccoon. "Okay, now your wish has come true!"

The little raccoon lay on the wind speed dog's soft fur, very comfortable.

"Squeaky." Don't say anything, the fun is over.

Feng Sugou grinned, shook his head helplessly, eating people with a short mouth, she, Feng Sugou, also understood this truth.

Unexpectedly, the wind speed dog did not carry the baby snake bear on his back all the time, but swept the little raccoon off his back with his tail after going out.

"Wow."

The little raccoon tilted his head: "Squeaky?"

Wind Speed ​​Dog nodded, "Wooooooooow! Wooooow!"

A raccoon and a dog communicated while walking, during which the little raccoon tried to get close to the wind speed dog, but was overturned by its tail.

Chen Yuan looked up to the sky, could it be that he had an illusion?
Why does he have a sense of déjà vu of a mother disciplining her son?

At the entrance of the Elf Center in the North District, the wind speed dog swept the snake bear baby to the door with its tail, raised its neck, and walked away with a step that would not be recognized by its relatives.

The little raccoon didn't chase after him, but ran back to Chen Yuan, his tail wagging unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the sliding door in the wizard center opens,

Store manager Qiao Beiyi sent a few Haoli out of the store.

"thanks everyone."

"Hey, hey, hey." The three Haoli posed in a bodybuilding pose at the same time, their biceps shining brightly in the sun.

Chen Yuan quickly turned sideways to make way for the elder brothers.

Hao Li, who took the lead, nodded in a friendly way, took the younger brothers, got into the van, and drove away.

Chen Yuan blinked and looked at Qiao Beiyi.

"Oh, Xiao Yuan is here." Store Manager Qiao smiled while helping his face.

"I want to rent a venue for training, and I have some fruit drinks." Chen Yuan shook the bag in his hand, "New products, welcome to taste."

"lucky~"

Lucky egg ran over excitedly, took the bag with short hands, and couldn't wait to pick up a glass of fruit drink. Meimei took a sip, with a happy smile on her face, "lucky~~"

"This child still likes your fruit drink so much, come in quickly."

"Shop Manager Qiao, who was the moving company just now?"

"You mean Haoli, you move the equipment."

Chen Yuan was taken aback.

equipment?

Is there a new elf detection device in the elf center?

Seeing Chen Yuan's curious look, Qiao Beiyi smiled and said, "It was not a ground site for Geely's transformation before. The effect is good. If I want to do it, I will do it all. Anyway, the upstairs and the backyard are empty, so I might as well buy it for Geely. A few pieces of equipment, and then ask Haoli to send them over for debugging and installation."

Chen Yuan is ashamed, big brother.

This is the rhythm of building a training center for Lucky Egg!
"lucky~lucky~" Lucky Egg holds the fruit drink high with one hand and holds the noodles with the other. Recently, there are many more toys suddenly, very happy.

"lucky~" Do you want to go upstairs and try my new toy~
"lucky~lucky~" can be shared with Yuanyuan and Xiaoli for a long time.

"Little Geely is willing to share with you, let's come up together."

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Little raccoon, let's go!"
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The training ground on the second floor is large enough for dozens of elves to train at the same time.

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Let's leave it alone, use the equipment here as you like." Qiao Beiyi laughed.

Having said that, Qiao Beiyi gave Xiaoli a variable-speed treadmill—a special model for small and medium elves.

Without Chen Yuan's call, the little raccoon jumped up, kicked up with four short legs, and Chen Yuan looked at the screen, the little raccoon's speed is good.

"Okay, little raccoon, the speed has easily increased to thirty miles." Qiao Beiyi praised.

"Squeak, squeak~" said the little raccoon, very relaxed, and it has been a long time since he ran so heartily.

"Then it's okay to speed up."

"Squeak, squeak~" the little raccoon nodded.

Qiao Beiyi smiled and adjusted the speed to sixty miles.

"Squeak... squeak!" The little raccoon was stunned, and his four legs quickly accelerated, running with all his might.

Seeing the little snake bear releasing its physical strength like having fun, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Sasha's snake bear and katti dog trained in the same way back then. These little guys have great physical strength. Oh, I really miss those days. Geely, look after the little guy, don't let it get hurt."

"Lucky~" Lucky egg pointed out with one hand, and a wave of healing enveloped the little raccoon. The little raccoon, who was a little weak just now, suddenly became alive and well.

As expected of a pink devil.

Chen Yuan looked ashamed.

"Did the little raccoon eat the tree fruit before coming out?"

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Three servings of fruit puree."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Beiyi's mouth. Chen Yuan's youthful craftsmanship is at least better than when she was young. The elf food he made must have the second-tier quality of the cultivation plan.

Three servings of fruit juice...provide enough energy for a round of training.

"Then it's no problem. At a speed of [-], the little raccoon can run for at least an hour."

(End of this chapter)