The train to Sichuan and Sichuan is booked for tomorrow. I haven't had time to tell Luo Qinghe that if I add tickets now, there will still be enough time.

But for Luo Qinghe, the news came a bit suddenly.

"I have some plans for the next few days..."

Today there is a lecture at Shanghai University, a commercial for elf skin care products, and a short congratulatory video at the end of the Masters.

Lin Lin finally came down, but she still had to stay in the Demon City for seven or eight days.

"It's annoying!"

Luo Qinghe bent forward in frustration.

Zhong Qingshu gently smoothed her hair.

Although the champion trainer is busy, his contacts are also much wider, and it is also a kind of training in the world of people.

Yu Zhou fell into deep thought and muttered softly: "Sister Luo?"

Turning on his phone, Yu Zhou opened the encyclopedia and searched for Luo Qinghe.

Look down at Luo Qinghe's online picture, and look up at the lower half of the little fan's face.

Gradually, Yu Zhou began to doubt life.

its not right……

Are they twins?

……

Early in the morning, Ibrahimovic held Yu Zhou's cell phone in his arms and couldn't help but confide in Zhong's love letter.

Ibrahimovic 2: Lao Tie, I have been under a lot of pressure recently.

Ibrahimovic 2: Can you make me regret the previous transaction first?

In the past few days of getting along, Ibrahimovic discovered that she was wrong.

She was dead wrong.

Zhong Qingshu is just a little vixen who knows better than her. Surrounding Yu Zhou every day makes her have to lie on Yu Zhou's body all the time, for fear that his master's soul will be seduced by his unintentional words.

In addition, Yu Zhou frequently set his sights on Luo Qinghe yesterday, making little Ibrahimovic wary of this silly girl and not daring to relax.

And when he thought of taking the two of them to Sichuan and Sichuan, Ibrahimovic felt as if there was an invisible mountain on his shoulders.

Only I can protect my master!

She can sacrifice a lot for her master, even if she touches Zhong's love letter, there is no problem.

However, Zhong Qingshu obviously still holds a grudge.

Love Letter: Children who regret will be hated by others.

Ibrahimovic 2: As long as the master doesn't know.

Zhong Qingshu: I told him.

Ibrahimovic 2: You are so bad!

Ibrahimovic threw his phone angrily.

I was too naive at first and mistook a bad woman for my friend. Now I have led a wolf into my house and I regret it so much.

"It's dawn?" Yu Zhou, who was woken up by his cell phone, yawned and charged his cell phone.

"Ow!"

The carefree waiter walked in from the outside softly and pushed Menas's body.

The four of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces in front of the mirror.

While Ai Tui and Menas were busy in the kitchen, Yu Zhou recorded what he planned to do in a memo.The weather is still warm, so now we can decorate the second and third floors so that we can enjoy it in winter.

Of course, this matter has to be done after returning from Tianxia Training House.

There are also plans such as papers and restaurant competitions, all left in the memo, waiting for the day they will be implemented.

Not long after he sat down to eat, Luo Qinghe came to have breakfast ready to go.

After contemplating last night, Yu Zhou reluctantly accepted the setting that the champion was by my side, but he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

It's just that half of their faces look slightly similar. They both have the surname Luo. It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

and……

Recalling how well he boasted about Luo Qinghe before, when you didn't understand Luo Qinghe at all, Yu Zhou couldn't help but blush.

If Luo Qinghe didn't have the elf egg now and showed the symptoms of being pregnant for three years, Yu Zhou felt that it would take a long time before he knew her true identity.

Although he guessed that the little fan was Luo Qinghe's, Yu Zhou didn't specify it, mainly because it was really easy for the two of them to get along.

Knowing each other's identities may have some impact on how we get along with each other, and our words and actions will become polite and awkward.

It's not as normal and relaxed as it is now.

After eating breakfast, Zhong Qingshu drove to the outside of the shop.

After reminding each other what they should take, the three of them returned to the Elf Alliance to distribute the elf balls that they had almost forgotten, and took the high-speed train.

Ibrahimovic lay in Yu Zhou's arms, curiously looking at the scenery passing by outside the station.

Luo Qinghe was fully armed and held the incubation device tightly in his arms.

After noticing Yu Zhou's gaze, Luo Qinghe hesitated and asked, "Do you want to hold me for a while?"

Yu Zhou shook his head. Before he could speak, he saw Luo Qinghe let out a sigh of relief and hugged the incubation device tighter.

"I feel like Sister Luo is so weird lately. She doesn't look like she used to. Instead, she looks like a mother who just had a baby."

Zhong Qingshu leaned over and was pushed away a little by Ibrahimovic.

"Is that egg important to her?"

Hearing Zhong Qingshu's doubts, Yu Zhou couldn't help but think of the confident and strong Luo Qinghe on the field.

Looking at the lack of security now, it is indeed not normal.

Yu Zhou told her the symptoms Luo Qinghe had shown before.

Zhong Qingshu blinked and said in surprise: "I have heard similar stories!"

After telling it briefly, Zhong Qingshu smiled and said: "The protagonist of this story is in my aunt's nurturing house. Let him tell us the specific development when we get there."

Yu Zhou nodded and looked outside the car. Several spearbirds flew across the sky, and flame horses chased and played on the land.

If you ignore the dangers of the Pokémon world, it's like paradise.

Zhong Qingshu unconsciously looked at Yu Zhou's side face, and was slapped twice by Ibrahimovic. He immediately turned his attention to his little pen pal, feeling amused and envious in his heart.

Ibrahimovic really likes his trainer.

It seems to be treated as a private asset and no one else is allowed to get involved.

Zhong Qingxin, who had never experienced this feeling before, was very envious.

If you have time, you must learn from Yu Zhou!

Chapter 151

The cultivation houses in Sichuan and Sichuan are still some distance away from the Magic City.

Even on the high-speed train, the curved track to avoid damaging the elves' habitat makes the journey fast and slow, and it is expected to take four hours to reach the city.

If you take a bus on the way, sunset will not be far away by the time you reach your destination.

The good-looking flight attendant walked among the seats, and Togepi followed closely behind with his calves in step.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something. She turned around and slipped under the table. She grabbed the legs of the chair and looked up, her cheeks gradually turning red.

"Chuck?" (Can anyone really be so good-looking?)

When Ibrahimovic heard the voice and looked down, he was suddenly startled, with a question mark on his little head.

What is this?

Following her gaze, Ibrahimovic noticed that Togepi was peeking at his trainer, and he suddenly became playful. He hugged Yu Zhou's arm and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Envy?

This is mine and you don't have it!

Bogebi had never experienced such injustice. He was filled with tears on the spot and burst into tears.

"Chuckchak!"

Yu Zhou was counting whether he had forgotten to do something in recent days, when he suddenly heard crying and was stunned.

Looking down, he saw Togepi slumped on the ground, crying like an orphan.

"Pokeby!"

The stewardess ran over in a panic, hugged Togepi into her arms, and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Togepi doesn't like being in the Poké Ball, I disturbed you."

"It's okay." Zhong Qingshu shook his head, put his finger to his lips, and whispered, "If you can, just keep your voice down."

She leaned back slightly, revealing Luo Qinghe, who was leaning on the incubator and sleeping soundly.

The flight attendant immediately covered his mouth, nodded, bowed twice with Togepi, and ran away.

Ibrahimovic was not aware of his problem at all. He rested his head on Yu Zhou boredly and watched his tail swaying from side to side.

Yu Zhou, on the other hand, turned his attention to Luo Qinghe and said strangely: "He even fell asleep wearing a mask. He looks very busy at work."

"I should have turned off my phone before coming here." Zhong Qingshu raised his phone and said with a helpless smile, "I've been getting calls from the alliance."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zhou felt a tremor in his arms. Ibrahimovic took out his phone and placed it in front of him.

Looking at President Ren's profile picture, Yu Zhou was silent for a moment and wisely chose to ignore it.

He could still tell the difference between the friendship between a president of the Magic City Association and a champion trainer.

If there is a chance, Yu Zhou also plans to take Menas to ask for advice on how to cultivate water Pokémon.

"I've never heard of Sister Luo sneaking away before. She must be really tired."

Zhong Qingshu sat back, with a bit of curiosity on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I have never heard you talk about your own affairs. Do you want to talk about it?"

?

"What's there to say? Just go to school and look after the shop." Yu Zhou scratched his head.

Zhong Qingshu was silent, turning to look out the window and holding her chin, saying no more.

Yu Zhou felt strange and subconsciously picked up Ibrahimovic and continued to think about his own affairs.Ibrahimovic saw all this and couldn't help but raise his thumb.

You are worthy of being my trainer. Among straight men, I would like to call you the strongest!

Ibrahimovic felt relieved.

When he was about to get off the car, Yu Zhou packed up his things and was about to wake up Luo Qinghe when he saw a chubby Pokémon climbing up from under the chair with difficulty, raising his little palm and shouting happily. .

"Chuck!"

Ibrahimovic frowned slightly, grabbed a handful of sand in his small palm, and looked unkind.

If you come again, I won't be polite.

"Is this the flight attendant's Togepi?"

Yu Zhou was stunned for a moment and looked behind him. Many people were walking down from their seats, and the rash young lady could not be seen.

Zhong Qingshu was also packing her luggage. When she saw Togepi raising his hands next to Yu Zhou, he said with a smile: "She likes your look very much."

Ibrahimovic turned his head and glared at her with his teeth bared.

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

Yu Zhou glanced around and said hesitantly: "I'll send her back first. You wake up Luo Qing... er, Sister Luo."

"it is good."

Lifting the little guy from the chair, Yu Zhou put on his backpack, squeezed into the crowd, and walked towards the cabin.Zhong Qingshu sat there, put everything in order, waited for a while, and waited for the people around him to gradually disappear before pushing Luo Qinghe awake.

Ibrahimovic looked at Yu Zhou in disbelief, and then at this clumsy Togepi, with his hands crossed, feeling sulky in his heart.

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