Chapter 382

"Vice president, the children have been driving for more than half a day, and then they take part in the competition nonstop. I'm afraid the iron man can't stand it. It's better to let them rest first. What's the matter tomorrow?"

In the hall of the spirit center, Yuanzhi looked at Hibiscus who yawned secretly and turned to the big guys who were still grinding with silent words.

"It's true that we didn't think well. Several children came all the way, and we didn't entertain them well. We were negligent," a big man said immediately.

Mo Yan secretly gives the yawning Hibiscus an expression of appreciation, and he rarely feels a little tired.

After saying goodbye to these grinding bosses, Mo Yan and others were naturally arranged to the VIP room of the spirit center.

There are few people in this elf center, because it is only open to the inside of the alliance, and most of the time it is more like a guest house.

And Joey is still the same Joey, but his hairstyle is a little different.

Therefore, Mo Yan always feels that the real overlord of the elf world is not the elf alliance, not the Rockets, but Joey and Junsha!

"Finally, I can rest, brother George. Now I need delicious food to supplement nutrition." Hibiscus pretended to be pathetic, but Ge You's lying posture exposed her insincerity.

"Order dinner, I'm too tired to move." George also sat on a single sofa and looked up to the sky.

And others are the same. They all lie on the sofa in a daze. After all, they will have dinner in a while and go to bed too early.

Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

There was a knock on the door. After several consecutive knocks, he was still silent and couldn't help but open the door.

"Uncle yuan!" Silent speech was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yuanzhi Heavenly King ended so early.

"I know you're tired. I've asked Qingbei to arrange dinner and send it directly to you." Yuanzhi patted Mo Yan on the shoulder. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "that's good!"

"Thank you, uncle yuan. Come in and sit down." he grinned silently and frankly accepted the other party's appreciation.

"No, you have a good rest." Yuanzhi shook his head and turned away, but he turned back halfway. "The United area wants to know about super evolution and will know it sooner or later. You can try to knock them on your side."

Listening silently, it's hard to imagine that this is what a four heavenly king said. It's not a boat long and not pedantic at all.

More than ten minutes later, there was another knock outside the door. This time, all five stood up and walked to the door.

At this time, it will only be Qingbei who will deliver dinner. Where will the hungry people be shy and rush forward.

After dinner, the people who finally recovered their spirit began to become active again, especially mark and George, who were relatively relaxed without fighting, planned to go out to play.

"Didn't you agree to go to the night market? Are you really not going? " Mark knocked on the door and asked.

Finally, all five people were attracted downstairs by the unknown snack stand. After all, they didn't know when to come next time.

Walking out of the spirit center and through the gate of the United alliance branch, you can see the lively night market.

The headquarters of the United alliance is located in the center of Huiheng city. Naturally, it is very busy around, and the density of trainers on the street is not low. Almost half of the people are followed by a small elf.

Mo Yan has Picchu on her shoulder, mark with pockigu, Liangzi with teeth, and Furong puts out the crying mask and lets it float beside her.

George thought for a while and put cheruli out. At last, he didn't break away from the organization.

All the five people in the party were wearing elves. They knew only dragon teeth and ghost crying masks, which were very rare, and the other three had never seen them.

Along the way, their turn back rate also burst in an instant, and the shopkeepers and bosses who sell elf products all shouted vigorously.

Young, with such a high elf configuration, it's obvious that it's either rich or expensive. This kind of child's money is the best to earn.

Hibiscus and Liangzi are now resurrected with blood. They walk next to each other one by one.

"Aren't you still shouting in the afternoon that you're too tired to move? "Why are you so excited now?" Mark said humbly.

"Hum, the rain girl has no melon!" Hibiscus mumbled, biting a hot pepper cake.

"Beans are beans!" Liangzi bit the steam ice cream in his mouth, spitting white smoke and echoing.

When Mark retreated, George and Mo Yan calmly bit the durian puff and pretended that they didn't hear or see.

"Well, it smells good!"

"Super fragrant!"

"Ah, look at the name of the shop, the elves consignment house, and can the elves in Hezhong area be sold directly?" Depressed mark began to wander around, and then he really gave something.

Everyone followed the prestige and really saw a big sign of "spirit consignment house".

"Look!" With a wave of Furong's big hand, a line of five people poured into the crowded crowd and walked towards the store.

"Sure enough, it's directly operated and managed by the alliance." George pointed to the small alliance sign below the sign, with such an expression on his face.

"That's also selling..." Mark said silently, but followed the people to the shop.

There is a gap between the store and the imagination. There are no cold cages, display cabinets and so on.

There is only a narrow path. Both sides are not high-level pseudo space, but it can ensure the basic life of the elves.

In the mimicry space, there are a large number of small elves, and each elf has a nameplate.

Mark approached a coconut monkey and found that the nameplate on his neck read "cultivate home night listening".

"Is this your first time to come to the spirit consignment house?" A mother sang's voice suddenly came.

When the crowd looked, they saw a curly haired aunt looking at them with a smile. There was also a sleeve hanging on her left arm, which was printed with "spirit consignment house".

"This is a paradise for nurturers. Every elf you see comes from an excellent nurturer with a name. If the trainer likes any elf, he can apply to buy it.

It's just that the way of purchase is quite special. In addition to paying a certain fee, it must also be recognized by the breeder before the spirit can be taken away. "

"What's the difference? Isn't it still selling elves?" Hibiscus didn't feel any difference. Isn't the so-called recognition a fig leaf?

Then, the five people saw that the originally kind aunt looked at them angrily.

It's just an aunt, but it gives people a feeling of almost out of breath. What's this aunt?

Is he still a hermit?