This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 203: You should have some hot pot in winter (7200)

"Okay, Philio, you're still sleeping, get up! How long have you been sleeping? Even a pig should get up!"

In the aromatherapy gym in the afternoon, the calmness was broken by Nazi's angry and funny shouts.

When she was going to have afternoon tea with Maxiu, she wanted to wake up Philio, but he didn't go back after the room was repaired, and the guy who could sleep soundly on the floor refused to get up, so he hugged the same The big-mouthed baby who had enough sleep fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, when she set off alone until she came back, she still saw this guy lying on the bed so lazy that he didn't even bother to move.

The only change was that he actually ran from the floor to his own bed, wrapped in his own quilt.

Tolerable or unbearable!

A faint tic-tac-toe appeared on Miss Nazi's forehead, and her delicate little fists were clenched tightly.

At this time, the half-dream and half-awake Filio muttered: "Sleep a little longer, I didn't sleep much yesterday..."

"One...one night?!" Miss Nazi's heart tightened, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face, "Hey!——"

Thinking that what she did in the middle of the night might be discovered by this cunning guy, Na Zi was ashamed and annoyed, and she walked forward in a "peddling" manner, so frightened that Big Mouth Boy turned around and ran away.

The white and tender palm turned into the shape of an eagle's claw, scratching again and again.

A cruel sneer hung on the corner of Nazi's mouth.

"Swish"

The fingertips, which looked soft but were actually full of strength, precisely appeared on Philio's earlobe.

One twist, one pull.

"Ow!—"

-

The precise wake-up service completely dispels the drowsiness of someone who never gets enough sleep, and the effect is immediate and one-step.

"...Nazie, you have changed."

With his legs crossed, covered with a quilt, and wearing single clothes, Filio touched his still painful earlobe aggrievedly, his voice full of resentment.

Miss Nazi sat on the edge of the bed proudly, with her arms crossed, watching with cold eyes, without any sympathy for the pitiful appearance in front of her.

She had guessed this trick a long time ago, so she wouldn't let him fool him so easily.

Pointing to the clock hanging on the wall, Nazi's heart did not fluctuate, but the words she said were very spicy: "Look at the watch, what time is it, are you the reincarnation of Casey or the tree pillow tail bear? Eat enough." I'm going to sleep, I think you are transformed from a Snorkel, right?"

"How come... Isn't it only 03:30?" Philio yawned, squinted his eyes and looked at the time on the watch, his heart relaxed, "It's still a long time before dinner... I'll sleep again ...Huh? Dinner?"

Na Zi turned her head and smiled softly: "So someone knows that he is going to make dinner? I should praise him, right?"

"S-stop, stop pinching your ears, they are red! Get up!" Feeling the faint murderous aura, Filio was frightened without hesitation, "There's nothing you can do about it, who asked you to recommend a restaurant that tastes so good? ? If you eat too much at noon, you will feel sleepy when you are full."

"Hmph, do you think you can make me happy just by saying that?" Nazi snorted softly, turned her head again, and her tone of voice at the end of the sentence rose a little undetectably.

"Isn't it possible?" Blinking his eyes, Filio, who is exceptionally keen in this area, scrambled to the side of Nazi, with his arms outstretched, passing through the girl's armpit, wrapping tightly around her abdomen and chin. Just put it on the shoulder, sniffing the fresh fragrance, watching the little ears that gradually turned pink, and exhaling lightly.

"...Let's just say you have some taste." Nazi's cheeks puffed up slightly, restraining her agitated mood, she said softly.

She still prefers to see Filio eating happily than the delicacies on the hidden menu at noon, although she also knows that a lot of it is to make her considerate.

Feeling that his girlfriend was not sincere, Filio smiled and said: "So, what do you want to eat tonight? My goal is to make you grow a little belly in the past few days!"

As he spoke, the hands that were already wrapped around Nazhi's abdomen gently rubbed her smooth and flat belly.

"You have a little belly!"

"Snapped"

When Nazi, who was still feeling sweet at first, heard the word "little belly", she gritted her teeth with hatred, and slapped Filio's back heavily, but it had no effect. Pressed on his stomach.

The thin unlined clothing can't do anything to block it at all, and the soft touch makes people feel ripples in their hearts.

"Let go!" Miss Nazi blushed.

"No!" Mr. Fillio refused to budge.

"Shuh-boom"

"Ow!—"

Amidst the dazzling blue light, the miserable cry of pain spread outside the window.

"You don't follow martial ethics and use superpowers to attack! Is this good? This is not good!"

Filio was indignant as he rubbed his head where there was a small bump on his head.

"You can't be moral to a bad guy like you! Do you still want to be beaten?"

Bai Shengsheng repeatedly waved his small fist in the air, and Nazi's eyes were full of threats.

It would be more convincing if the blush on his face receded.

-

After another round of back-and-forth battles, Nazi sat on the edge of the bed calmly, watching the aggrieved Fillio looking for the coat to go out, crossing her legs.

"Don't wear this."

"Neither this one."

"This one is too old-fashioned, no good!"

……

……

Clothes were piled on the bed, and Filio was about to empty his backpack, but he couldn't find anything that Miss Nazi could look at.

"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

Seeing that the other party was thinking carefully, Philio sat down on the bed, grabbed it casually, and pinched his flimsy pink face.

"No, it's just not very good-looking." Slapping off her troublesome big hands, Miss Nazi got up arrogantly and walked to the closet, "You are too casual in buying clothes, and they don't look good when you take them out. I bought them for you instead. .”

As she said that, she took out a few paper bags from the closet and threw them at Filio casually.

While he was in a hurry to pick up the bags, Miss Nazi pretended to be careless and sat back at the foot of the bed, explaining softly: "Anyway, I have nothing to do in Miare, I bought a few for myself and I'll show you, and I'll wear them." this."

These words somewhat imply that there is no 300 taels of silver here.

"It's quite expensive." Philio looked at the logo on the paper bag, touched the fabric of the clothes a little, and guessed roughly.

The 30 million union currency for the purchase of clothing, Philio, who has saved some savings in his hand, can't afford it, but he is not willing to part with it because of his own temperament.

Rather than dressing himself up, it is more in line with his needs to change into the materials needed for the growth of his partners.

Nazi raised her eyebrows: "You owe me so much money, and you still owe me this little money?"

"..." Filio was silent for a moment, and his heart tightened when he thought that instead of reducing his debt in the past few months, he had owed more and more debt just to buy some high-end supplies for the little ones.

He inexplicably felt that his iron bones seemed to be gradually softening, and he put up a silent resistance.

Na Zi was not used to his problem, she stared at him: "Change it, I will buy it next time."

"okay."

This is definitely not the real fragrance of eating soft rice, it is the result of coercion and temptation.

Right?

The light gray long windbreaker is very slim, and the style seems to be the classical style in the early years, but there are many fashionable details on the neckline and shoulders, which perfectly fit his figure after growing up in the past few months. I worked hard.

The inner lining is a dark bottoming shirt with a high collar, which forms a clear color difference with the windbreaker. It is neither too solemn nor frivolous, and it is just right for daily travel.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Filio gently brushed away some of the hair on his forehead, and nodded in satisfaction.

There is no doubt that this is another day when I am handsome by myself.

"Hmph, narcissist, get out of the way, don't look, hurry up and go."

Nazi walked to the mirror, pushed Filio slightly away, and stood up by herself.

After changing the clothes, Philio discovered that the styles of the two were somewhat similar, but the colors were different, and the details combined with the changes of their respective figures, just like Nazi who had obviously fine-tuned, but was still tight live upper body.

The more slim the style is, the more it can highlight the figure, highlighting Nazi's perfect body curves, even Philio, who has seen it countless times, can't help but straighten his eyes.

Sensing the staring gaze from beside her, Nazi raised her chin in satisfaction, faintly contented in her heart.

Before going out, Nazi took out two more scarves, one dark and one light.

"A light-colored windbreaker should be paired with a dark-colored scarf. The colors will be more coordinated, and you need to pay attention to details when you wear it."

Slightly stood on tiptoe, and while gently fastening Philio, explained in detail.

After putting on the scarf properly, Nazi clapped her hands with satisfaction, stuffed the light-colored scarf into Filio's hand, raised her head slightly, and showed off her beautiful neck curve.

"Put me on."

When Philio was sleeping, there seemed to be a little snow on the street, but now that the snow has stopped, the air is a little more humid and chilly.

The slightly biting cold wind blows across the face, which makes people more or less uncomfortable.

Filio turned his head and saw Nazi's rosy cheeks and some hot breath.

The bodies of the two are very close, every step they take, their arms will touch lightly, fingers, backs of hands, wrists, every contact seems to be touching the heartstrings of the two.

"Hold hands?" Philio offered, "I kind of want to."

"A little bit?" Nazi asked back with a light smile after taking off the sunglasses that covered her face.

"is very."

"It's almost there."

With the blessing of a shallow smile, the flawless pretty face is even more glamorous.

Naz took the initiative to hold Filio's hand, put the sunglasses back into her pocket, and looked ahead.

"Let's go, it's a bit foggy, I don't wear sunglasses anymore."

"I have a question." Filio opened his eyes slightly in surprise, "I won't be recognized..."

"Don't ask."

Suddenly there was a slight pain.

"Oh……"

The weather is obviously cold, and I haven't worn gloves for a long time, but the palms that are tightly pressed together in the interlocking fingers are still warm and harmonious.

In addition to just being pinched a little pain.

-

Starting from the Aromatherapy Gym, not far away is a large supermarket on Gushu Avenue.

When it comes to winter, it’s natural to gather together and happily eat hot pot. It’s warm and welcoming. When you’re in the mood, you can also listen to Miss Nazi’s beautiful live version of her singing. Isn’t it beautiful?

So, looking around, choosing ingredients, comparing prices carefully, and distinguishing quality, Philio's superpower is like a fish in water.

Philio, who was seriously comparing the two portions of meat, saw Nazi crying and laughing, and asked: "Don't you think it's weird to use your superpower to buy things?"

"I don't think so, isn't this normal?" Philio put down one of the boxes as a matter of course, put the carefully selected meat into the shopping cart with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "If you want me to say, this is the most Appropriate occasion."

Na Zi raised her hand to rest her forehead: "You are really... the same as when we first met."

"Elu~"

Just as she was talking, the wind goblin had already come running from a distance with a large box of ice cream in her arms, and jumped happily, about to put her "trophies" into the car.

"No." Filio casually grabbed the cotton on the wind fairy's back in mid-air, "Eat the hot pot first and then the ice cream. Do you feel like you have a stomachache again?"

"Elu! Elu!"

The furious wind fairy swayed its little hands and feet, refusing to let go.

During the entanglement, it was still Nazi who broke the siege.

I saw her stepping forward, took the ice cream from the wind fairy's arms, put it squarely in the shopping cart, and said seriously: "It's just a snack, it's not a big problem to eat less, you are too strict with them, This time I am the master, don't stop it. And, I want to eat too!"

Philio was helpless: "I...you don't control your weight anymore?"

Nazhi looked murderous: "Talk too much!"

"Just pamper it, sooner or later it will grow meat, and it is already chubby now."

Philio, who surrendered decisively, raised his hands and let the wind fairy run away again. Before he finished speaking, the Heart Scale Treasure and the Carapaceosaur, which were full of snacks on their bodies, ran with it.

Behind the three little guys, Hu Di and Ghost Stone followed as if nothing had happened.

The little dream demon snickered and floated up and down, and the wind fairy gave a passionate chest bump to celebrate.

"you……"

This time, it was Miss Nazi who was dumbfounded.

"Now do you understand the plan of these little guys?" Filio shrugged, showing an expression that showed that he had known this for a long time, and looked at the overwhelmed Nazi, "So..."

"……purchase!"

Although she was unhappy that she was being teased by a few colluded Pokémon, her words were like water thrown away. Gritting her teeth, Miss Nazi glared at the already dishonest Ghost Stone and followed suit. The big fox squeezed out the last word through his teeth.

As a result, various snacks including but not limited to potato chips, happy water, small cakes and jerky were added to the full shopping cart.

"Buy~!"

Sun Ibrahimovic smiled and followed beside Filio, never leaving him, with his long tail tightly wrapped around his wrist, striding forward.

This side is its position, even if Nazi comes, don't try to take it away.

Checkout and payment, a cart full of ingredients and loot, turned into shopping bags of various sizes amidst the laughter of the little ones.

After walking out of the supermarket, most of the shopping bags in their hands disappeared.

"March~"

The triumphant little dream demon proudly lay on top of Philio's head.

The bottomless shadow space is like a four-dimensional pocket that can be used at any time. It is as convenient as Philio's super power, maybe even more convenient. Looking at it, Nazi was also very emotional and a little envious.

Even if it is a Pokémon of the ghost type, there are very few who can flexibly use different spaces for their own use. At least my Ghost Stone, who lived a long time but spent all his years studying mischief Not yet.

The only thing that couldn't be put in was a bag of lively fresh shrimps and a few fresh ingredients. It was only three bags full of dozens.

Of course, there is also the most important result of being held in the arms of the little ones, the ice cream that has changed from one large box to several small boxes.

It was a cold day, and they were shivering every bite, but they ate vigorously one by one, especially a big yellow fox, who didn't even use a small spoon from the supermarket, and just grabbed his own superpower spoon to eat.

Nazi naturally took a bag from Filio's hand, lightening his burden and leaving room for him to hold hands.

With fingers interlocked, he walked towards the gymnasium along the wet street after a little snow melted.

On the way, Hua Lian, who was wandering on the high platform outside the gymnasium, spotted the two people who had returned with a full load in advance, and ran into the gymnasium cheering, and the joyful voice could be heard hundreds of meters away.

"Maxiu~! There is something delicious tonight~!"

Phileo and Nazi looked at each other with a smile, and nodded in tacit understanding.

A small gap appeared in the dark clouds in the sky, just enough to reveal a ray of sunset, illuminating the road ahead.

-

Returning to the room in the gym, although Filio's room had been repaired in a hurry, the two of them had their own thoughts and no one mentioned the matter of going back. Quan Dang didn't know and packed up the things for dinner logically. Ingredients.

The guest room of the Aromatherapy Gym is quite complete, a standard suite. Although the sparrow is small, the small kitchen is well-equipped with all kinds of supplies, and the occasional omissions are all within the scope of Filio's own inventory.

Putting on the chef's hat with a sense of ceremony, Filio waved his hand and walked into his "battlefield" with a few "helping chefs".

Not long after, Ma Xiu and her three little followers rushed over under the leadership of Hualian, smelling the sound of chopping vegetables and simmering.

"bang"

Pushing open the door with one palm, Miss Maxiu, who has become more and more free after getting acquainted, came before anyone came: "Filio! Let's have a meal!"

"Boom"

"dong dong dong dong"

Before the words were finished, the successive knocking sounds expressed the views of Miss Nazi who was sitting at the seat waiting for her meal.

"Come here for a meal, just like a meal for a meal, no yelling, no packing and taking away, understand?"

Miss Nazi, with her hands folded across her chest, was full of majesty, and the beige turtleneck sweater highlighted the turbulence in front of her even more under this movement.

The five people who were crouching with their heads in their arms nodded again and again, and knelt and sat down at the dining table obediently.

Then... the fairy wings that got in the way were thrown aside casually, and there was a "bang".

Smelling the aroma of hot pot from the small kitchen, Ms. Maxiu, whose eyes glowed green, was eager to try it.

Always hungry, she likes hot pot, which is a meal that can eat as much as she wants.

"Look at you like this, it would really be interesting for people outside to see you." Nazhi, who pretended to be disgusted, raised her finger and tapped Ma Xiu's forehead, "It's not like I don't want you to eat enough, Fili Ao already knew that you were coming to have a meal, so he bought a lot of things."

"Hey~ people will know that you are the best!"

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"Don't come here, prepare to set the table."

Perfectly immune to the skills of this best friend, Nazi didn't even look at her, and looked in the direction of Filio from a distance.

The gleaming kitchen knife was as fast as the wind, making close contact with the chopping board countless times, turning the cleaned ingredients into the most suitable size for stewing and stewing.

The permeating aroma and the increasingly obvious sound of bubbles all indicate that the meal time is approaching.

"Maki~Maki~!"

"Qi Duo!"

"Elu~"

Amidst the laughter, the three little ones who took off their small aprons happily ran to the dining table and sat on the floor.

You can have hot pot right away!

The dining table, which was originally very large, was now fully crowded, which was the result of the big guys including Emperor Napoleon consciously leaning aside.

Under the leadership of Nazi, the Cengfan group of five shuttled back and forth, stacking ingredients neatly and orderly on the table, making maximum use of every inch of space. Even so, there are still many things that can only be temporarily placed in the kitchen. In the freezer, wait until the table is finished eating before thinking about it.

Of course, there was a poor-breasted and very hungry lady who was not inferior to Ami's appetite, and was in the presence of a very hungry lady. It was never in Philio's consideration to be unable to finish eating.

"Let's go, the bottom of the pot is ready!" Holding the bubbling copper hot pot, Filio strode forward, the tempting aroma approaching from far away, "I've put some food that is more resistant to cooking Now, if you want to eat anything, you can do it yourself! As for those who don’t have hands, then I’ll help~”

"Buy~!"

"March~"

"Wika!—"

After a burst of cheers, the peaceful dining table suddenly turned into a tragic battlefield.

The pink and firm prawns, the tender and refreshing fresh beef, and various styles of small meatballs are all carnivorous animals.

Juicy lettuce and cabbage, crispy sliced ​​lotus root and radish, and refreshing tender bamboo shoots, vegetarians also have a variety of choices.

In this far inland city, it is really not easy to find both fresh and fresh ingredients. If it is not for the blessing of superpowers, it is really impossible to handle so many high-quality ingredients.

In the warm and windy room, the heat from the hot pot diffused with the fragrance, and after a while, the foreheads of several people were covered with mist.

Looking at Ma Xiu and the others who had already been scrambling to eat and eat, and feeling the lively atmosphere at the table, Na Zi felt warm in her heart.

With her cold temperament, she rarely had such joyful moments, and she had almost never thought of organizing such a dinner before.

But looking at Fillio, who was busy cooking for everyone, with a smile on his face, she felt that this was also very good.

As if he had a strange telepathy, and seemed to have noticed his girlfriend's gaze, Filio, who had just put a piece of veal on the plate in front of Ibrahimovic Sun, turned his head, two pairs of bright eyes pierced through the hazy white mist, reflecting looking at each other's figures.

Turning her hands into palms and putting them together in front of her chest, Na Zi frowned and smiled softly: "I'm starting!"

Outside the lively dining table, in the corner of the room, a crustacean with deep sea scales on its head squatted alone.

The sorrows and joys of humans and Pokémon's sorrows and joys are not connected, it only feels noisy.

Xiaolong, who hadn't eaten for a long time, touched a certain profound philosophical field in the inexplicable pain of grief and indignation.

Until a pair of familiar and warm big hands gently pressed on the top of its head, bringing a warm light green light.

-

In addition to the joy and peace in the Aromatherapy Gym, there is also the Aromatherapy City full of life at night.

But that's not all there is to this city.

In the north of the city, in a factory that is about to be demolished, production has long since stopped, all equipment has been dismantled, and the boss and workers have all left a few days ago. There is silence within a few kilometers.

But in the middle of the factory, an ordinary room was shimmering in the dark, and it was bright and dark, and it looked very regular when you looked closely, but it was located in a remote place, and no one noticed it.

In the room, several people stood in front of a large screen with a high sense of technology, staring at the picture.

Dozens of large and small squares were filled with figures wearing red combat uniforms like them. Everyone's eyes were focused on the largest square, focusing on the man with purple shawl hair and an increasingly calm temperament. A proud woman.

In the spacious conference room, behind Claire sat all the senior cadres who were still at the headquarters, but nearly half of the seats were missing.

These empty seats can no longer welcome their original owners.

The alliance's pursuit is getting deeper and deeper, even with the outer cover, it is getting closer and closer to this headquarters base, and it is only a matter of time before it is discovered.

On the big screen, many squares that should have been lit up left only silent darkness.

Some were wiped out by Alliance special forces.

Some were uprooted in Mewtwo's vengeful strikes.

Others questioned Fradali's transfer of power and Claire's authority untimely, and died quietly.

In just over a month, the organization has been battered by internal and external struggles. Facing a powerful alliance, unrivaled Legendary Pokémon, and internal self-depletion, although they still retain most of their strength, they are still struggling. Can't afford to consume like this.

But all this cannot change the fanaticism, or in other words, madness, in the eyes of the people who are still alive.

The intense gazes seemed to penetrate Claire's thin body, but they also gave her almost endless power.

After a long or short silence, Claire slowly stood up, stood in front of the big screen, and said loudly:

"Dear colleagues, the final stage of the pre-mission of the Eternal Continent Plan will start tomorrow. The task code name is [Burning Earth]."

"Let us bring a boil to this rotten and old continent that only knows to be destroyed in pleasure!"

With her arms outstretched, her unrestrained shawl hair flutters in the wind with her exaggerated movements.

The eyes that were no longer covered by the combat glasses shone with a fierce and crazy shimmer.

The deafening roar seemed to break through the barrier of the screen, like a spreading plague, igniting the madness in everyone's hearts.

In the midst of the commotion, Claire, who had vented her emotions for a while, sat down again, her eyes became dull, and she didn't know which was true and which was false before and now.

The squares on the screen dimmed and extinguished one by one, and finally the entire screen was pitch black, just like the night that shrouded the entire Kalos area above the labyrinth-like underground base.

The quiet wilderness covered the whole continent with a layer of black veil, and under the cover of this black veil, the people who finished the meeting changed into plain clothes, shuttled through cities of all sizes, and headed to each stronghold.

There, there are "peripheral members" who responded to "Fradali's call" and returned to the organization, but were not included in each base.

In this final plan, they will also be an indispensable member.