There's definitely something wrong with my elf

"Ahem, we are in a dusty state now, how about going to your house?"

Fang Che scratched his head. Although they did a good job of personal cleaning when they were in the field, the tiredness that just came back from the field was still very conspicuous.

The smile on Zhao Wanxi's face didn't decrease in any way, she waved her hand, "Don't worry, my mother is not someone who cares about these things, she often told me that when I was exploring in the wild with my dad experience."

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi had said that, Fang Che could only shrug his shoulders and make a decision that made him feel very nervous.

When they came to the area, it was naturally Zhao Wanxi who received them as the landlord. She stretched out her hand to call for a taxi, and then gave out an address and let the taxi run amok on the driveway.

Fang Che was sitting in the back seat. He really wanted to complain, but he didn't know where to start.

"We have bad traffic here, don't we?"

Zhao Wanxi leaned into Fang Che's ear and began to tease softly, the traffic in the imperial capital is notoriously weird, sometimes it is extremely smooth, and sometimes it can be so congested that you panic.

The elf driveway is fine, but driving on the motor driveway will test the driver's driving skills.

With the taxi swaying left and right, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi came to a high-end residential area in the evening.

Unlike Fang Che's family who live directly in the gymnasium, Zhao Wanxi's family lives in the top community allocated by the alliance. Almost all the residents here are alliance elites and their families, so there is no need for safety and civilization issues here. consider.

With Fang Che, a "bumpkin", Zhao Wanxi skillfully obtained a pass for him. Without this, trespassing into the community without permission would trigger an alarm.

Fang Che took his pass and followed Zhao Wanxi into the community. Many people recognized Zhao Wanxi along the way. They were very curious about Fang Che who was following Zhao Wanxi, but nothing happened. Acquaintances came up to disturb them.

After turning around, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi stopped outside an independent villa. The area of ​​this villa was not small. Although it was not as big as the backyard of Fang Che's house, just looking from the outside, it was clear that the inside was absolutely perfect. It has all internal organs.

Hey~

Zhao Wanxi rang the doorbell, and a yellow figure appeared in front of her instantly. Fang Che subconsciously put his hand on the elf ball, but he did not release the elf.

"Hudi~"

Appearing in front of the two of them was a Hu Di, judging from its appearance, it should be the elf of Zhao Wanxi's mother.

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi had returned safely, Hu Di showed a happy smile on his face, and then he focused on Fang Che, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

When Hu Di cast his eyes on the poke ball around Fang Che's waist, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he sensed the aura of Fang Che's pokemon through the poke ball, and they were not at this age at all. The elves that every person should have!

"Hu Di, let us go in quickly, we just came out of the secret realm, we need to take a good rest."

When Zhao Wanxi returned home, she was obviously more lively. She first hugged Hu Di, and then winked mischievously in Hu Di's somewhat disgusted eyes.

"Hu!"

Hu nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the villa opened.

Following Hu Di's guidance, Fang Che visited Zhao Wanxi's home with great interest.

Like Fang Che's house, Zhao Wanxi's house also has a man-made lake, but it's a little smaller.

On the edge of the man-made lake, there is a regulated battlefield. Fang Che thought for a while. He didn't quite understand who this venue was prepared for.

Zhao Wanxi's words don't seem like the kind of fighting genius who often plays duels on the battlefield.

Entering the villa, Fang Che immediately saw the blue-haired woman sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with a gentle appearance resembling his mother Su Ya!

Zhao Wanxi's mother, Zhao Qiansun's wife, was also a senior cultivator of Yizhihua in the cultivation department of the Imperial Elf Academy, Lan Ying!

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Fang Che, and I'm Wanxi's friend."

When Lan Ying focused on herself, Fang Che stepped forward and made a simple self-introduction with a slight bow.

Lan Ying glanced at Fang Che, and there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

As early as when Zhao Wanxi came into contact with Fang Che, Lan Ying got Fang Che's information, and she was 1 satisfied with this old friend's son.

Not only has excellent fighting talent, but also has a very regulated private life. Even if she is born in a family of heavenly kings, there is no sign of playing around, and she is a good match.

"Why did you go out to play for so long, and you just came back from the secret realm, looking at your dusty appearance?"

Lan Ying first complained about her daughter's leaving without saying goodbye. You must know that Lan Ying was very worried when she found out that her daughter had disappeared from school, but later she found out that her daughter had gone to Liuli City to find a "lover". Also relieved.

Zhao Wanxi stuck out her tongue, and her eyes were a little dodgy. She was most afraid of her mother at home. After all, because of the old man's doting, Zhao Qiansun didn't dare to yell at her, but Lan Ying was able to hold her hand. Her ears taught her for most of the day.

"Let's take Ah Che to rest first. I'll ask your dad to bring some food back tonight. Ah Che will come to our house as a guest. We can't neglect him."

Lan Ying stood up and pinched Zhao Wanxi's face, and then she smiled at Fang Che.

She and Fang Che's parents were old friends, but they hadn't had much contact with each other over the years. No one thought that their children would be able to make a couple.

Fang Che wanted to say something else, but Zhao Wanxi took Fang Che's arm and rushed upstairs. She didn't want to listen to her mother's nagging.

Looking at her daughter who left in a hurry, Lan Ying sighed. The daughter she had raised for 17 years was about to run away with someone. She understood how her parents felt back then.

"However, this child, Ah Che, is much better than my dead ghost, right Hu Di?"

Lan Ying turned around and came to the courtyard. Hu Di appeared beside her. It connected to Lan Ying with its spiritual power, and then told Fang Che's elf strength in detail.

When she knew that Fang Che had four elite-level spirits in her hands, even the well-informed Lan Ying couldn't help but gasped.

You know, even the most outstanding genius in the imperial capital, Long Yingxiang from the Long family, seems to have only cultivated an elite-level ultrasonic larva right now!

His other elves are only in the growth stage, and it is still a question whether they can fight against elite elves.

If she remembers correctly, Fang Che defeated Zhao Guodong's Nimeilulong by holding the elf in the arena of the Imperial Capital Alliance earlier, his strength was outrageous.

Let Fang Che participate in the U18 Fairy Ball Cup now, isn't it playing the Baby Cup?

However, the better Fang Che was, the more satisfied Lan Ying was.

In this world, there is no mother-in-law who can refuse such an outstanding son-in-law.

Chapter 151 H-046 Let's Make Dumplings Together!

Imperial City Elf Alliance.

Scientific research experiment area!

Zhao Qiansun looked at the report in his hand, and rubbed his eyes a little tiredly.

The research results of the experimental individuals brought back from the riots in the secret realm in the western region have come out. The elves who rioted in the secret realm were all infected by an unknown energy, thus losing their senses and attacking the surrounding creatures indiscriminately.

According to the current survey results, it seems that these unknown energies cannot infect humans and elves subdued by humans. Even those elves who have become mad will quit their madness as soon as they are subdued. This situation makes all researchers feel that Confused.

"This kind of energy has never been seen before, and there is no way to analyze it."

Zhao Qiansun put down the report in his hand. He picked up his mobile phone to look at it, and then noticed the message sent to him by his wife, "Wanxi is back, and brought Ah Che home too? It seems that the two of them are developing together. That's pretty good... poof!"

Just as Zhao Qiansun picked up the water glass and wanted to drink water to moisten his throat, the second message from Lan Ying made him spray water on his phone.

"Ache's hand-held elves, four of them have surpassed the elite level? No, how is this possible!"

Zhao Qiansun couldn't help but be surprised, holding four elite elves, which is something that many senior students from famous elf houses may not be able to do.

Only those who come from a family and enjoy a lot of resources can cultivate more than three elite elves during their college years.

If he remembered correctly, Fang Che only had one elite-level Lucario more than a month ago. Why was he able to breed three elite-level elves in such a short period of time?

Zhao Qiansun never thought that Fang Che was a wild elite elf that was directly subdued, because although the elves in the wild may not be inferior to those cultivated by the trainer, their path has already been set. Bonding or training tactics, both get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, if Fang Che was an elite-level elf who was deliberately subdued for the U18 Elf Cup, then Zhao Qiansun would have nothing to say. After all, many players who entered the U18 Elf Cup National Competition in previous years would have made such a choice.

But the elves they subdued, it's not bad if they can display 80.00% of their strength, and they can't shake the name of Tianjiao at all.

Subduing those elves will only make it more difficult for him to become a trainer.

Fang Che is a smart person, and it is impossible for him to make such a choice in his family.

Besides, Zhao Qiansun knew that although Fang Che's Lucario was only at the elite level, he possessed gym-level combat power.

But the same is true for Dora. The elves brought out from the legendary secret realm have reached the champion level in talent, and it is not impossible to challenge beyond the level.

Doesn't this mean that Fang Che now has at least two gymnasium forces and two elite elves in his hands?

"Is it necessary for Ah Che to participate in the U18 Pokeball Cup? With this combat power, give him another year, and don't let the king of the sky overturn by then!"

Zhao Qiansun put down the water glass with great interest, he couldn't wait to see the overturn of the King of Heaven next year.

Anyway, there is no heavenly king in his family, and it doesn't matter to him if anyone loses face. On the contrary, the stronger Fang Che is, the more satisfied he is.

After all, if Fang Che was just a green caterpillar, there was no way he would have agreed to his daughter being with Fang Che.

Gathering up the documents at hand and putting them away, Zhao Qiansun took off his white coat directly. He was going to go home and rest for two days. By the way, he had a "heart-to-heart talk" with Fang Che and abducted his daughter for more than a month. Tell me a little bit.

As a high-level executive of the Elf Alliance, Zhao Qiansun's authority is still very high.

For example, he can use the flying pet transportation above the imperial capital, of course, it must be provided by the imperial capital alliance, and his elves cannot be released at will to fly over the imperial capital.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qiansun returned home on time. When he opened the door with a trace of fatigue, he saw Fang Che who was happily making dumplings with Zhao Wanxi and Lan Ying.

"Uncle Zhao."

"dad."

Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi put down their faces at the same time, and after wiping their hands, they were about to come up to help Zhao Qiansun carry things.

Zhao Qiansun put the vegetables in his hand aside, he looked at the flour on the faces of Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi, his expression was a little strange.

"No, why did you remember making dumplings?"

Zhao Qiansun looked at Lan Ying, his eyes revealed a hint of incomprehension, their family may not necessarily eat a few dumplings a year, Fang Che came to their house, Lan Ying didn't like wine and good food, that's all. People make dumplings?

Looking at her husband's probing eyes, Lan Ying just shook her head helplessly.

It wasn't that she wanted to make dumplings, it was that Fang Che called Fang Tianyang in the afternoon and told him about his coming to the capital.

Fang Tianyang immediately stated that he would also come to Zhao's house for dinner, but he was getting older and wanted to eat dumplings made by the younger generation.

Isn't there a saying that no matter you have money or not, you have to go home happily and make dumplings for the New Year.

Although it is still a long time before the Chinese New Year, Fang Tianyang knows some of Fang Che's follow-up action plans. Whether Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi will spend the New Year at home this year is a question.

So, eat this dumpling in advance.

"Ah this..."

Zhao Qiansun scratched his head. Fang Tianyang's words seemed to be fine if taken alone, but combined, they gave people an incomprehensible sense of discomfort.

Lan Ying approached Zhao Qiansun's grandson, she quietly grabbed her husband, and then whispered into his ear, "This is probably the feeling of the older generation, Mr. Fang probably came here today, Not just for a meal."

Listening to his wife's explanation, Zhao Qiansun nodded clearly.

In the past, who was making dumplings, and when did they do it?

It was a family reunion to have fun together, and it was done to celebrate the New Year. Isn't Mr. Fang saying that, in his heart, the two of them are already a family!