Elf: Buddhist Trainer.

"Is this your new elf?"

Father Bian looked at the clay puppet and nodded.

"Well, Xiaoxiang, you have become like a trainer."

"I'm very pleased."

Father Bian said with a sigh.

"As the head of the family, I have to say a few words here."

Father Bian stood up holding the teacup and said.

"uh-huh.

Dad Bian looked at it and thought.

"Xiao Xiang, you should release all your elves."

When Bian wanted to release Ghost Stone.

Father Bian's hands trembled a few times.

Look at such a huge ghost stone.

"I wonder what you add to the food of your Trumpet Yata?"

"How can Ghost Stone grow so big?"

"No, just eat normally."

"This kid grows up fast, it's normal, Dad, think about it, isn't it the same as a tire when it was in Guisi?"

"It's just a bit bigger."

Thinking about it, he was very calm.

...

"Let's not talk about that. Today's protagonist is the clay puppet."

"Welcome to join us!! Cheers!!"

"cheers!!"

"Cha hiss!"

"Hey!"

"Mud doll!"

The clay puppet formally joins the Bianxiang family.

While drinking, he thoughtfully looked at the silent Bianmeng beside him.

This smelly cute is not right today.

Don't you usually jump up when you see clay puppets?

Why is it so quiet today.

.....

I wanted to train three elves in the yard at night.

Snow Boy's training plan remains unchanged for the time being.

Ghost Stone can do it himself.

The little clay puppet, he wanted to look at the little clay puppet standing in front of him.

Well...there is something I still have to ask.

"Do you like fighting?"

"fighting?"

Is it more fun than building a house?

The clay puppet tilted his head in thought while watching.

I thought about it and smiled.

"Why don't you make an appointment for a fight tomorrow."

"Try it?"

"Clay puppet."

The clay puppet nodded.

"elder brother."

"I have something to discuss with you."

Bian Meng didn't know when he stood behind Bian Xiang and looked at Bian Xiang and said.

kindness?While thinking about it, he turned to look at the quiet and virtuous sister in front of him.

Is this still my sister?

How come it's the same as changing someone else.

"What's the matter with you, smelly? So quiet?"

"That's the one...."

"Isn't it the end of the term?"

"kindness."

"and then."

"Our school took the exam. I didn't do very well in the exam, and then the parents had a meeting."

"Brother, go."

Bian Meng looked at it expectantly and wanted to say.

"How bad is the exam?"

Thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows.

"A good student like you won't understand my pain."

Bian Meng sighed.

"Come and let me see the results, let me be happy first, happy."

He wanted to say with a smile.

"Ugh..."

Chang Meng gritted her teeth, you wait.

Looking at Bian Meng's back, he thought for a while, how bad his test was, Bian Meng, who has always been strong, agreed? ?

.....

While thinking about looking at the test paper with a serious face under the moonlight.

Ghost Stone looked at the thoughtful expression curiously, and then looked at the test paper.

It had never seen such an expression from a trainer.

The snow boy and the clay puppet also came to watch the excitement.

He nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, pretending to understand.

"You didn't show your grades to your parents, did you?"

"How dare I!"

Bian Meng said with a sad face.

While thinking about this barely reaching double-digit results.

"Are you in love?"

"No!!"

Bian Meng quickly rejected it.

"kindness??"

Looking at Bianmeng's flustered expression while thinking about it, it's tricky.

"Just say whether to go or not!"

Bian Meng said angrily.

"Go, since it's your stinky sister's request, of course I agree."

He wanted to say with a smile.

"Can you please not use the word "stinky"?

"No, I changed your diaper for you, the smell..."

"Thinking!! Believe it or not, I'll bite you to death!!"

While thinking about it, he shook the test paper in his hand.

"What about attitude?"

Bian Meng was discouraged all of a sudden.

"Brother, please."

"Well, rest assured and leave it to me."

"When is the parent meeting?"

"Tomorrow evening."

Tomorrow night.

It's been a long time since I went back to middle school. I don't know how the principal's bleating sheep are?