There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 169 The ultimate pull between compassion and hard-heartedness

"Uncle, how long has it been? Why haven't they done anything yet? It should be almost lunch time now. I'm already hungry."

An Ning sat crouched on the right side of Uncle Ma, resting his elbows on his legs, resting his chin on his palms, and complained in a low voice.

"Uncle, I'm hungry too!"

Uncle Ma also complained, shaking his head and sighing: "Why are young people today so good-tempered? If it were left to the past, it was common for words and physical violence to happen."

An Ning glanced around at the crowd of people who looked angry but seemed to be suppressing something together. Suddenly he frowned and stood on tiptoes a few times.

His dog sneakily approached Uncle Ma's ear and asked softly: "Uncle, did you tell me this plan when? Otherwise, these people would have rushed up long ago."

"It's impossible..."

There was a little hesitation in Uncle Ma's voice, and he turned his head to the left, "Maybe it's possible. When he was sitting out, an old man passed by and said a few words to him. Maybe those with sharp ears heard him."

As if he thought this guess was credible, Uncle Ma slapped his thigh in annoyance and stretched out his palm.

He was probably afraid that he would collapse after accepting the news peacefully, so he wanted to pat his head gently to comfort him.

No, I seriously doubt that you made a mistake, and there is a 99.9% chance... An Sheng quietly moved to Uncle Ma's left side, lowered his head and caught the old man's rough palm.

This time An Sheng finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes. When Uncle Ma had enough pictures, he stood up with his knees and shook his numb legs.

He took out the art knife from the pocket of his sun protection jacket, pushed out the blade with two clicks, bit his lower lip peacefully, and a strange light of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Since you can't experience the feeling of proper defense, let's clean up the garbage now and have lunch."

These words seemed to be spoken to Uncle Ma behind him, and seemed to give an ultimatum to the crowd in front of him.

The eyes of the people with colorful hair surrounding the place were filled with deep disdain and even ridicule.

They only dare to surround here because they have two brushes, not to mention the number of people is close to hundreds. What danger is there for such a little kid who looks like he is just starting out?

Even a guy who looks harmless on the outside but is dangerous on the inside can be killed by a pile of people due to their numerical superiority.

Of course, not everyone thinks so.

There were a few people whose eyes were full of unique contemplation, looking up and down at Serenity, thinking why this guy gave them a familiar feeling, as if they had seen him somewhere before.

However, time did not allow them to think deeply. The people around them had already rushed towards them.

There is an endless stream of light and sound as the elves pop out of the ball.

……

"You dare to create trouble in front of the gym with this kind of strength. Are you guys from other areas so brave?"

The plain questioning sounded leisurely, and the people lying on the ground who could still think all turned red in the face. A few of those with weak mental endurance rolled their eyes and fainted.

I was prepared that An Jing was an inherently dangerous person, but in the end I forgot to estimate how dangerous this guy was.

In the early stage, he rushed forward and killed someone, but in the later stage, he attempted to escape.

It was a perfect interpretation of a textbook-style rapid defeat. Some of them were knocked down directly without even taking out their Poké Balls.

Anping threw away the art knife in his hand, stretched out a little boringly, wiped away the tears seeping out of the corners of his eyes, scratched his head and planned to call Iris and the others over.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when a shocking scream interrupted his steps.

"You are harmless to humans and animals, An Xiaoxiang!"

Even though her hands and feet were damaged, she still couldn't contain her inner curiosity. Her eyes kept looking around, and she vowed to understand where that familiar feeling came from. She couldn't stop the fear on her face.

Harmless to humans and animals...

The meaning of this idiom is very simple, that is, within a radius of [-] meters of this person, no one, whether human or elves, will be spared. They will be treated the most miserable, and they can't help but feel scared every time they meet.

Somewhat surprised, he turned around, glanced at An Sheng casually, rummaged through his past memories, looked at his facial contours, and finally settled on a target.

He suddenly realized: "Are you the scumbag who started raising fish at the age of ten and ended up being capsized?"

The memory of peace remains fresh.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this woman had a philanthropic personality, raised hundreds of millions of fish, and finally had a large-scale brawl occur during the exchange, maybe Anjing wouldn't have achieved the feat of hanging hundreds of people at once.

It is his most important milestone on the road of hanging people, and it is also the thing that inspires him the most.

That is to say, from that time on, during the annual exchanges, there would always be some harmless fights due to some force majeure factors.

It's a pity that I learned to be smart later, and I guess I realized something was wrong, so in the end I simply didn't come.

An Sheng felt deeply regretful at the time, and because he had become a habit, the devil's claws reached into the gym. It was only in these years that he gradually got better.

"Since we are all acquaintances..."

He flicked his nails gently and smiled peacefully.

"Then you should enjoy the treatment of a little acquaintance."

……

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July [-], five o'clock in the morning.

Sitting peacefully on the threshold of the gymnasium, looking at the foggy sky, he put on a long-sleeved white shirt for the first time in a long time due to the geographical environment.

The group of people hanging from the tree were put down yesterday evening by the city management on the grounds that they affected the appearance of the city. They were dragged into a truck and drove all the way to the suburban garbage station.

An Ning thought about the pitiful situation and couldn't bear it. He angrily rebuked and was very emotional. In the end, he struggled for a long time, but was defeated by a double attack from some people.

However, that night, when he thought about the peaceful little garbage being polluted by this group of people, he burst into tears and burst into tears, showing a compassionate heart.

Anger welled up in his heart again, and he ate three bowls of white rice, plus corn ribs soup, braised pork, fried squid with chili, cola chicken legs, steamed sausages and other highly toxic foods in protest.

However, the current master of Mingchan Gym, Shangguan Ping, has developed a heart of stone because he is used to seeing elves leave. He turns a blind eye to the protests and anger of his little nephew who has been growing up since childhood, as well as the tragic experience of the little trash.

Instead, he joined forces with his wife Tao Xinxin, like a vicious elder, to add fuel to the fire and add ice to the snow.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves, stood up from the table, grabbed the iron pot and shovel, and made Dali fish casserole, cross-bridge rice noodles, Yiliang roast chicken, and bait cubes. He said that if he ate them all, he might consider agreeing to it. requirements.

An Jing was young and frivolous, and his blood was rising. He ignored Kyuubi's dissuasion, held out his chest, picked up the chopsticks with dignity, and wiped them all with a few strokes.

Unexpectedly, he was careless for a moment and failed to pay attention to the language trap. In the end, he lost both his life and money, and his whole body felt a little more painful.

In the end, he left the scene angrily and spent the night tossing and turning in bed. Even though Crescent Feather came to help, he couldn't sleep for a long time and could only get up to relieve his mood and body pain.

"It's early now, why don't you go to bed?"

A gentle middle-aged male voice came from behind. Shangguan Ping, who had a few white worm threads in his hair and wore a disposable plastic apron, sat down next to An Sheng.

An Jing looked dazed: "My stomach is still a little bloated and I can't sleep. I really envy your uncle's cooking skills."

"As you said, I also envy your skills in making energy cubes. We all have our own strengths, so why should we envy others?"

Shangguan Ping smiled, took out a cigarette case and lighter from his apron pocket, skillfully pulled one out and lit it.

He puffed for a while, and then suddenly persuaded in a warm voice: "Baby, although we are like the blood of the King of Hell in our bones, your proposal yesterday really doesn't work.

"It's not that I don't agree, but I'm just here to make trouble, and I'm still breathing, so you just want to send me to the crematorium. Isn't that making trouble?"

An Ning leaned her head against the door frame, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes, and pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

Shangguan Ping was still hard-hearted: "Don't you think carefully about it, after sending them to the crematorium, do you need to prepare an urn?

"Otherwise you can't just send over a bunch of ashes in mineral water bottles, right? Oh, mineral water costs a lot of money. This doesn't even mention the cost of inter-regional transportation. Although our gym is not short of money, this money It’s not worth the money!

"It doesn't matter just thinking about it now, but after the matter is done, when I look at the amount, oh my, does it need to be so expensive?"

"It's me who didn't think well."

Shangguan Ping's words were like enlightenment, and the depression in An Sheng's heart immediately dissipated. He secretly thought that he was still too immature and could only understand the surface of things.

While the young man was deeply taught, he also warned himself in his heart that in the future, he should not just look at things on the surface, but must look deeply and look inside.

You still have to be ruthless, and sometimes you have to be decisive and aggrieve the little trash.

"Sometimes you have to use your brain more and try to use the minimum value to make the maximum benefit. You see, if I send them to the garbage dump, it will only cost some gas money and car wash fees."

Shangguan Ping patted his hair and pulled out the extremely sticky worm threads. He looked at the hair that was taken away with him, his eyes a little sad.

Hard to do!

If he continues like this, sooner or later he will be threatened by baldness.

"hold head high--"

Suddenly, a loud elf scream came from behind, and Shangguan Ping's expression became more sad: "There are already some guys who can't hold on."

"I'm used to seeing guys go and stay. Now I don't have any emotions at all, and I'm still so bland. Tsk, it's the unique sadness of an insect trainer."

He threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his feet to completely eliminate the sparks. Shangguan Ping picked it up and threw it into his pocket. He knocked his heels and turned to leave.

"Baby, how do you like eating steamed buns this morning? I will make them for you right now. I won't watch or listen. I will feed you baby first."

After rubbing his still bloated belly, An Sheng suddenly smiled.

Look, the sorrow of an insect trainer who is familiar with the departure of his friend.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, with the last miserable cry, everyone in the Mingchan Gym changed into white clothes and white hats made of rough white cloth.

Except for a few young people who had just entered the gym who had never experienced this scene, with sadness in their eyes, the others looked quite calm and went about their work in an orderly manner.

Even the insect elves in the gym are at most lamenting the departure of their partners, while some older ones are regretting that they can still survive for a while, otherwise they can do it together to avoid causing trouble to the gym.

Outside, the sunrise was quite beautiful, indicating that the weather would be good today, and it did not stop due to the departure of some elves.

It's like the world doesn't stop just because you are alone.

Xu Bailian was woken up by being invited to cry. The mourning people were awakened, and he left the room alone. By the way, he met Iris Flower and Jiang Keke who were also awakened. Then, relying on his body instinct, he led the two of them to find the way and received white clothes and white hats.

Xi Qing has been relatively sleepy recently, and she was already a deep sleeper. She was not awakened by the movement outside, and no one wanted to wake her up.

An Jing held the steaming, uncooked hollow bun, bit off a little bit, and swallowed it in his stomach. Then his whole face wrinkled, and he quickly regained his composure.

The location where he is now is a place where trainers and gym leaders usually fight.

But today the venue has a different function.

Xu Bailian stood nearby and kept yawning, his head knocked a little, and the tears seeping out of the corners of his eyes had already left down the sides of his face, forming two tear stains.

"How about we go cry?"

Listening to the mournful voice of the mourner coming from the speakers, Xu Bailian raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, wiped away the tear stains on both sides, and suggested.

The original crying and mourning team of the Ming Chan Gym had other invitations and could not make it back in time. This time, other teams were invited.

However, it is obviously not as good as before, and the emotional rendering is not in place. At any rate, when I heard someone cry like this before, I could still feel a little sad and shed some tears.

An Xing swallowed the bun whole and said, "Let's go then."

Anyway, it's not like they haven't learned this ability to exaggerate the atmosphere.

Xu Bailian blinked.

Why don't you hesitate for a while about this kind of thing?

……

"Woooooo-"

"Ah ah ah, daddy..."

The pitiful and sad cries slowly spread through the speakers to every corner of the gym. Everyone stopped moving their hands, unable to stop crying, and gathered together to communicate.

"This kind of crying, is the young master back?"

"I just went to take a look. It's Mr. An and Mr. Xu."

"I just want to know where they learned this skill from. Every time the young master cried in the past, my ordinary heart was instantly broken and I felt so uncomfortable. Now it's the same with someone else."

"Who knows?"

"Speaking of which, didn't you notice that what Mr. Xu said was only a little bit strange?"

"It seems to be the case."

"What did you say?! Why did my voice sound a little blurry? I didn't hear it clearly."

"That's right, daddy."

"Oh, I understand, thank you dear son."

"Don't forget to take advantage of this situation!"

"My dear grandson, don't argue with him."

"That's right, my great-grandson, those are all fools."

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There was a person in the community who had been in the same car as the suspected patient. He was sent for nucleic acid testing last night, and the community was still sealed until early in the morning.

The refrigerator is full of meat and there are no leaves at all. How can we live like this?

We have a confirmed patient who lives in three houses, one of which is in our community.

I didn't go to bed until after two in the morning. Early this morning, there was a loudspeaker outside again, and I had to go for the second-stage nucleic acid test. I didn't sleep for long, and I had to get up and write a new chapter. Is it easy for me? !

Ask for collection!

??Xu Bailian: "I always feel like I said the wrong thing when I cried, but I can't tell where I went wrong? But it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, I learned this when I passed by the team for a while.

?"This is what people eat, so there shouldn't be any problems, right? (￣д￣;)ノ"

?Embarrassing stories about dog authors ([-]):

?An Serenity: "Let me tell you, this guy was half asleep in the morning. He was woken up by the cat at home. He pulled it over and wanted to kiss it, but the direction of his head and buttocks was wrong!"

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(End of this chapter)