The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Chapter 557: You have no talent

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, just before nightfall, in a single room in a private medical clinic in the southern suburbs of Manjin City.

"Damn, damn, Xilanfang, Lanfang, I, Kalus, will remember you today."

Carruth, who had finally survived in the slums, was lying on the medical bed muttering abuse to himself. Now he didn't dare to go to the elf center for treatment. He was afraid of being recognized by the alliance personnel who knew him, so he could only come reluctantly. Recuperate here.

At this time, Carruth was wrapped in circles of gauze, and his whole body was covered with injuries of varying severity, most of which were bite marks from Rattata and the burning smell caused by electric shock.

However, there were no fatal injuries on his body. Apparently, everyone in the slum spared his life for Lan Fang's sake, otherwise they would have let the bigger Lada come over and bite him twice.

"No, I can't let him go like this, I must take revenge."

Carruth's angry voice echoed in the empty room. He began to think carefully, and soon his eyes lit up. "By the way, Minister He Zhilun and Xiaoman are going to meet those people in the dark organization later in the evening. I have to Find a way to drag this Lan Fang inside, then label him as an anti-alliance member, and ask the family connections to initiate a reward order with the Junsha family."

The more Carrus thought about it, the more he felt that his method was good. However, due to the serious injury to his body, he had to rest here for a few days.

"Fortunately, the emergence of this huge stinking mud was due to too many external underground organizations, which made the alliance powerless, so there is still plenty of time. We can take this opportunity to recover quickly, when the time comes."

As he talked to himself, Carruth chuckled sinisterly, "hehe", and then carefully retracted into the sheets and began to recuperate obediently.

A few days passed quickly and inadvertently. The slums were calm during this period, and no one from the alliance was sent over.

Thanks to the collective efforts of everyone, the abandoned power station where the Magnemite tribe is located is gradually becoming densely populated with residences made of scrap bricks and tiles. The same is true for the Smelly Mud tribe next door.

Apart from this, almost all the places were occupied and rebuilt by the Alliance, even the intact Fatty Wang's grocery store was no exception.

No, Fatty Wang, who had learned a lot, brought his wife to the area where the abandoned power station was located.

Perhaps Fatty Wang also knows that after the reconstruction of this area is completed, various shops will be opened. In the past, he made money by selling small items picked up by people in the slums. Naturally, where are the old customers? Just go somewhere, at least we have been together for such a long time, and at least there is a human connection.

However, Fatty Wang is not completely selfish. His son is still hanging around in the Rockets branch in Manjin City. When he comes here this time, he naturally wants to leave a good impression on Lan Fang and hopes that the other party can take care of him when he can. Let’s look at the son of Fatty Xiao Ke Wang.

Lan Fang naturally welcomed Fatty Wang's arrival.

In the past few months, with the help of Xiaomi's operation, the largest building in front of the power station became a small market. Everyone would bring whatever they collected to set up stalls here and even barter.

But now that the slums have been rebuilt, everyone has suddenly lost a lot of their source of livelihood. They even have to go to the suburbs or the sites planned by others in the city to earn a living. At the very least, they have to wait until the reconstruction is completed before the status quo will gradually return to the past. .

First of all, Fatty Wang is a good hand in business. In addition, he also has some money in his pocket. He directly moved the grocery store here. With him responsible for supplying food and Lan Fang paying for it, everyone is living a good life. Go down.

Xiaomi will definitely not be able to stay in Manjin City forever in the future, and she will even have to go out to do tasks, or fulfill her dream of being a coordinator, so Lan Fang thinks it would be a good idea to let Fatty Wang take over the small market in the slums. Choice, anyway, his son is in the Rockets, as long as he grasps this, he will not be allowed to do things that are detrimental to everyone without authorization.

Another thing is that Fatty Wang has been in this slum for a long time, and he knows everything about him. Except for his black heart, everyone is still very relieved in other aspects.

Among the abandoned rooms along the coast of the Smelly Ni group, this is where Lan Fang and Shou Ni used to live in the group.

Now the room has been cleaned spotlessly, a security door has been installed, and a lot of brand new furniture has even been moved into it. Lan Fang is walking around in it with a rattan in his hand.

A soft "pop" sound was heard along with the sound of the rattan recovering. Lan Fang hit the small table in front of Luo Ya hard and said, "Luo Ya, I told you that you and Xiao Deng don't have this talent. Xiao Deng Everyone knows that they give up learning to make cubes early and focus on strength, but you just come here to make up the numbers. Not to mention the assistant who is making rapid progress, you are not even as good as Mariluli, are you embarrassed?"

Luo Ya raised his head and glared at Lan Fang. He slowly used a vacuum bag to take the object that was not a cube at all from the fruit mixing machine. He subconsciously picked up one and put it in his mouth. Then, at the speed of light, He spat out, "Bah, it's obvious that you didn't teach me well and you still blame me. My sister doesn't serve me anymore, but you really think you are my master."

Lan Fang rolled his eyes at this, "Nonsense, it's your own problem. You don't even look at what you added to it. You threw all the leaves and sand in it. Don't talk about this kind of thing, even the elves." I can’t eat it.”

Luo Ya ignored Lan Fang's words and directly grabbed the vacuum bag and threw it at the smelly mud guarding the room. The smelly mud seemed to have been accustomed to the other party's behavior and directly opened his bloody mouth. Then the vacuum bag disappeared in the room. in its mouth and belched.

Next to Luo Ya, Xiaosuke stared seriously at the new portable tree fruit mixer Lan Fang bought specially in front of him. He quickly sensed something and pressed the button directly. Some intermediate-quality cubes quickly rolled out. .

Lan Fang raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene. He recalled the actions of Xiaosuke in his eyes just now. He waved the cane and patted his left hand gently and said, "Xiaosuke, you are still too fast. You need to practice more. Learn to perceive everything and find ways to capture that feeling, so as you gradually gain experience, the quality of the cubes will naturally improve."

Xiaosuke nodded, "Don't worry, brother Lan Fang, I will definitely work hard."

Lan Fang smiled slightly, glanced at Mali Luli who was joining in the fun of making cubes, shook his head and pulled Luo Ya out and said, "Let's go out, don't hinder my little helper, let's go out first, you can teach that little Deng. How about we see whose apprentice is stronger then?"

Shaking Lan Fang's hand away, Luo Ya thought for a while and thought it was a good idea. "Okay, they are both the same anyway. Let me teach you the correct way to teach."

As she spoke, she walked out the door angrily. It was obvious that she had been troubled by the matter of making cubes for a long time. Even if Lan Fang made this suggestion later, she would definitely not be able to stay in the room for long.

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

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