Elf’s Shorts Boy

Recently, the energy cubes have also been eaten, and there is not much food left for the three pets, and next, there is a way to get a powerful attack skill for the idiot beast, but this little money is far from enough.

"Forget it, take your time, do the bone quenching cream first, and then think of other things." He is not a person who likes to make trouble for himself.

If you feel that the things at hand are too cumbersome, don't be too worried and impatient, and calm your mind like pulling a cocoon, and take your time.

Slowly do one thing and one thing well, and soon the dark clouds weighing on your heart will dissipate, and the sky will become clear again. In fact, the reason why you feel difficult many times is basically because you set limits on yourself. , The mediocrity is nothing more than disturbing.

"Hey, Daisuke." In the corner of the communication hall, Liangren was waiting for the seller to deliver the medicinal materials and took the bank card back into the wallet. Liangren called Daisuke.

"It's you guy, I heard Mushan said that you are applying for the temporary curator of the Shanghualan Taoist Gymnasium. It is estimated that you won't make any money this time. Remember to invite you to dinner."

The phone was connected, and Daisuke's voice came from the other end.

"Haha, if you said this at noon, it would be the same. Now I am so poor that only 600 yuan is left. I call to ask you to borrow some money to spend." The beloved laughed haha.

"Yes, I know it's fine for you to call me, let's say, how much do you want here." The two had known each other since they were young, and the beloved who borrowed money was still able to speak.

Of course, Daisuke did not refuse, let alone ask him why he suddenly ran out of money. Daisuke also knew about the ointment, so he readily agreed.

"Give me 1w, do some tasks tomorrow, and pay you back in two days." said the beloved.

"It's okay, don't worry, I recently signed up for a bounty hunter and made a lot of money. I will pass it on to you later."

"Yes, young man, your little fire dragon and wrist strength have broken through the 10-level bottleneck." My lover asked with a smile.

"I was also a man who was admitted to the Golden City Intermediate Pokémon School anyway. Breaking through a small bottleneck is not as easy as drinking water and eating."

Listening to the tone, the beloved can easily imagine Daisuke's expression on the phone.

"Yes, you are great..."

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone and soon my beloved heard the voice prompt from the phone: Zhizhibao received 10,000 yuan in the account.

As for the Guild’s official mall, many sellers who had placed orders just now also sent messages to their beloved that the medicinal materials had been delivered to the Guild’s service desk, so that he would remember to check and sign for receipt.

"Huh...it took so much energy to finally buy the medicinal materials needed for the bone-quenching gel ointment. It's really not easy."

While going to the toilet secretly put the medicinal materials into the system backpack, the beloved said with some emotion.

However, if Mrs. Smith knew that her beloved had collected all the medicinal materials in the secret recipe, she would be surprised if she thought about it. After all, the three main medicines cannot be simply described as precious and rare.

"When the ancient mystery medicine: Bone Quenching Cream is refined this time, Bobo's strength will usher in a rapid increase." The beloved thought.

In the afternoon of spring, the sunshine is warm and pleasant. Many vines, which are more sensitive to the arrival of spring, sprouted with green leaves and tucked new tender branches. Under the bright sunshine, they are verdant, succulent and succulent.

Green stalks were lying on the outer wall of the guild to enjoy the sunshine, and the grass seeds in the gaps of the stone steps, which were aware of the arrival of spring, sprouted at this time.

However, under the care of Chunfeng intentionally or unintentionally, it also emerged from the gap of the stone steps like an arrow at this moment. It was green and hairy, black and greasy, and its growth was gratifying.

"boom--"

"Master, go to the Rainbow City Library."

The beloved stopped a taxi and said to the driver when he got into the car.

"Okay, sit down."

The Bounty Hunter Guild and the City Library are both in the city center. My lover only browsed two pieces of information on his mobile phone, and he has arrived at his destination.

Behind an empty bus stop, the beloved took the medicinal materials from the system warehouse. The careful beloved brought a backpack when he went out this afternoon.

When he was in the guild a moment ago, he had already put the medicinal materials in his backpack. At this time, he carried the bag on his back, held the potted potted plant of Succulents, and walked directly towards the library.

"?———"

I haven't been to the Rainbow City Library for a while, and the environment in the lobby is still so peaceful. The relaxing light music is like the smoke curling like a lit incense.

Coupled with the melodious sound of turning books, and the slightly stale smell of pages, this kind of environment and atmosphere is particularly cordial.

"Hello, do you want to borrow a book?"

At the front desk in the lobby, a rigorous and rigid young woman with gold-rimmed glasses asked her lover.

"I'm not here to borrow books, I'll look for old lady Maggie Smith." My beloved put the potted plant in his arms on the counter with some effort, and didn't care about the other's weird and scrutinizing gaze. The beloved explained his intention.

The old lady Smith does not usually use electronic communication products, and her lover does not have her phone number or social account, so she can only ask the staff to help.

"Sir, I'm sorry, our curator usually stays on the upper floor of the library. Our staff cannot go upstairs without permission, so there is no way to pass it on to you."

Looking at the strange young man who came to the library carrying a big schoolbag and holding a pot of potted plants in front of him, the female staff replied in a stiff tone, her gaze unabashedly.

After my beloved resigned from the library, Nanako, who was working here part-time within a few days, also resigned, but now the front desk staff is a fresh face.

"Hey, my dear, it's been a long time since I saw you come to the library. Today is carrying such a big bag and holding a potted plant. Is there anything wrong?"

Just as the beloved was worried, a middle-aged man's questioning voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Yamane." The female staff member behind the service desk put away her gaze at her beloved, and shouted respectfully to the middle-aged man.

Mrs. Smith, the curator, usually doesn't care much, so she walks down from the upper floor every evening and takes a look around.

The daily management of the library, whether it is the ordering of books or the appointment and removal of personnel, is handled by this unsmiling, dignified black-faced man in front of him.

As a new librarian, Sachiko acted cautiously and respectfully in the face of this dignified black-faced man.

"Yeah." The black-faced man tilted his head to the female staff member behind the counter and nodded, then looked at his beloved, the original cold face, the lines became relaxed again.