"Oh, you kid is really hard to see through..."

With the silence and a sigh, Grandma Olan's thoughts began to return to the day when she adopted Tingshu. Tingshu was born in Hualan City, Guandu District. When he was six years old, his parents died due to accidents. Due to insufficient minimum living security, Tingshu quickly became a lonely man. Even with the subsidies from the alliance, it would be difficult for him to live a normal life.

At that time, Aolan, who happened to pass by Guandu, applied for a series of procedures to the alliance after obtaining Tingshu's consent and adopted him under the name of the orphanage.

A child like Tingshu is not the first or last in Qinggu House.

But Tingshu is indeed the most special child Oran has ever seen.

From the silence and introvert at the beginning to the maturity and stability and understanding later, it is hard to imagine that this is a six-year-old child, and the crazy spirit of being addicted to books, Aolan was very surprised. At the boring and cumbersome knowledge that no children of the same age are willing to touch, Aolan found that Tingshu could actually be fascinated by it, and even analyzed it with great relish!

Serious, meticulous, mature, sometimes Oran even almost forgot that Tingshu was also an orphan she adopted, but in reality, Tingshu was helping her take care of other children.

"It's our luck to meet you." Looking at the bright Tingshu, Grandma Olan was a little amused and crying. She didn't know what the child was thinking all day long. He still had the innocence of being a child now. Sometimes, looking at Tingshu's concentration, Grandma Olan even felt a little scared. This child was so special that he felt unreal.

"I'm sorry..." said in a low voice, Tingshu didn't know how to continue to talk about it.

In any case, he will never change his decision to leave Qingguwu!

After being silent for a long time, Grandma Olan looked at the hunting phoenix butterfly, "My purpose is to tell you to take this child away." Looking at the hunting phoenix butterfly, Grandma Olan sighed, "It has grown up too."

Hearing this, Tingshu was stunned.

Take away the hunting butterflies?

This idea of ​​the court tree has been born, but hunting Fengdie is also a member of Qinggu House. Although the main care of the court tree is the court tree, everyone here has put in different efforts to it.

In other words, hunting phoenix butterflies is not a elves in the garden tree.

In fact, hunting phoenix butterflies was not subdued by anyone.

Grandma Olan has always been responsible for all the food hunting of Fengdie!

"Let it stay with the kids."

Shaking his head, Tingshu refused.

Taking away the hunting of the butterfly will certainly bring an advantage to his next trip, but it would be too irresponsible.

After all, hunting a phoenix butterfly is not his personal belonging.

Every member of Qingguwu has put in different efforts to hunt phoenix butterflies.

"I knew you would say that, but the children have agreed. They also hope that hunting phoenix butterflies can go and see the outside world with you."

Fangfo had already expected Tingshu's answer, and Grandma Olan spoke.

"Hold this."

Grandma Olan patted Tingshu on the shoulder and handed him something-

"Is this...Pokeball?"

The elf ball was pure white in color. The tree looked carefully and couldn't help but clench his fists a little.

On the pure white elf ball, the children's names were written in a messy sign.

"This is what I won in a gorgeous competition when I was young. It is a commemorative ball, and its function is the same as the Pokémon ball, but now it contains the support of the children for you. Come, kid, use it to conquer the hunting butterflies. You two go out together to make a living, so we can feel more at ease."

His eyes were staring at the memorial ball, and Tingshu's mouth opened slightly, trying to say something, but in the end, he was still silent.

Holding the commemorative ball in your hand, the tree felt heavy and hot!

The silence did not last long. Finally, Tingshu looked at Grandma Olan and said, "I understand."

"Leave this child to me. If it agrees to be my elf, I will take it with me to fulfill the children's dreams." Tingshu nodded firmly and said to Grandma Olan.

Then, Tingshu's eyes turned to the hunting butterfly hovering in the air and stared at it.

More like asking.

"Gugu~"

At this time, the hunting phoenix butterfly seemed to understand what was happening now. Seeing the invitation from the Tingshu, he did not hesitate at all and directly called happily.

The meticulous care and companionship of the Tings, the meticulous care of the people around them every time they evolve, and the difficult training of working together. Although it is strict and harsh, how can it forget the sweat shed in it?

Becoming an elf in the courtyard tree is also the wish of hunting phoenix butterflies!

"Congratulations." Grandma Olan said with a smile. At such an old age, she would inevitably be sad when she encountered such a situation.

"Thank you." said dejectedly, and Tingshu held the souvenir tightly.

Grandma Olan's smile was still on her face. Looking at Tingshu, she couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart, "What a weird child."

The pure white color of the elf ball is the sign of the beginning of the dream of a courtyard tree.

Feeling the breeze blowing outside the window, the garden tree watched the hunting phoenix butterflies, and its thoughts suddenly drifted back to the past.

At that time, the scene of the garden trees and the hunting of phoenixes and butterflies, welcoming the morning light and practicing the unique tricks together.

The silk sprouts of the butterflies hunting under the sunlight, like a sea of ​​silk, forming a large net, with currents spreading on the Internet, making a stinging sound.

This is the process of the process of upgrading the silk-singing trick to the power grid with Grandma Oran's advice.

This special training took a lot of effort from the Tingshu. Since the period of the Tingshu, Tingshu has deliberately cultivated Tingshu so that it will not be abandoned and sprinkled silk.

In Tingshu's view, if the trick of spinning silk is used properly, it will play a very important role.

Therefore, in addition to special training, Tingshu has been working hard to supplement protein for thorntail worms in diet, and also astringent ginkgo that can increase the number of worm silk and enhance the toughness of worm silk. He often runs to the jungle and picks it alone.

The flesh and leaves of astringent ginkgo are the favorite foods of insect elves. After being mixed with the garden tree, astringent ginkgo can better provide nutrition for hunting phoenix butterflies.

After several months of joint efforts by Tingshu and others, the hunting of phoenix butterflies made great progress and had good conductivity. Finally, with the help of phoenix butterflies, hunting phoenix butterflies finally realized the unique trick of the power grid with its unique insect powder.

This is also the biggest achievement that has been gained in the year when the garden tree and the hunting butterfly.

In addition, the excellent air flow response and delicate wind speed control of hunting phoenix butterflies are filled with silver whirlwinds of various scale powder, which are the result of the joint efforts of the garden tree and hunting phoenix butterflies.

It can be said that although the hunting phoenix butterfly may not be outstanding, it is an excellent player in the use of its unique tricks, a little guy born specifically for gorgeous competitions.

Because it carries the gorgeous dreams of the children in the entire Qinggu House, the experience of Grandma Aolan, and it is also the greatest help for its growth.

The breeze blew again, and suddenly woke the tree up. He knew that this was the beginning wind to bid him farewell.
Chapter completed!