"Alas, you kid, it's really incomprehensible..."

With silence and another sigh, Grandma Oran's thoughts began to return to the day he adopted Tingshu, who was born in Hualan City, Guandu Prefecture, when he was six years old, his parents died in an accident, and due to the lack of minimum living security, Tingshu soon became a loner, even with the alliance's subsidy, it was difficult for him to live a normal life.

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

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

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

From the silence and loneliness at the beginning, to the maturity and steadiness of the later stage, it is difficult to imagine that this is a six-year-old child, and the crazy energy of indulging in books makes Orlan very surprised, for those boring and tedious, any children of the same age are not willing to contact the knowledge, Oran found that Tingshu can be fascinated, and even, the head of analysis is the Tao, with relish!

Serious, meticulous, and mature, sometimes Oran almost forgets that Tingshu is also an orphan she adopted, but in reality, Tingshu is helping her take care of the other children.

"It's lucky to meet you." Looking at the bright-eyed Tingshu, Grandma Oran couldn't cry or laugh, I don't know what this child is thinking all day long, where is he still innocent as a child now, sometimes looking at Tingshu's concentration, Grandma Oran will even have a trace of fear, this child is really special, so he has a feeling of unreality.

"I'm sorry...", he whispered, and Tingshu didn't know how to continue the conversation.

In any case, he will not change his decision to leave Qingguya!

After being silent for a long time, Grandma Oran looked at the hunting phoenix, "The purpose of my coming here is to tell you to take this child away." Looking softly at the hunting butterflies, Grandma Oran sighed, "It's grown up too." ”

Hearing this, Tingshu was stunned.

Take away the butterfly hunting?

It's not like this court tree hasn't been born, but hunting phoenix butterflies is also a member of Qingguya, although it is the garden tree that mainly takes care of it, but everyone here has paid different efforts to it.

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

In fact, the hunting of butterflies was not subdued by anyone.

And the cost of all the food for hunting butterflies has always been borne by Grandma Oran!

"Let it stay with the kids."

Shaking his head, Tingshu refused.

Taking away the hunting butterfly will certainly bring advantages to his next trip, but in this way, it is too irresponsible.

After all, hunting butterflies is not his personal belongings.

Every member of the Qinggu House has put a different effort into hunting the phoenix butterfly.

"I knew you'd say that, but the kids have agreed, and they want to see the outside world with you."

Fang Buddha had long expected Tingshu's answer, and Grandma Oran spoke.

"Take this."

Grandma Oran patted Tingshu on the shoulder and handed him something—

"It's... Poké Balls? ”

The color of the Poké Ball was pure white, and Tingshu looked at it carefully, and his fists couldn't help but clench a little.

On the pure white Poké Ball, the children's names are written on the mess.

"This is what I got in a gorgeous tournament when I was young, it's a commemorative ball, it has the same function as a Poké Ball, but now it contains the support of the children, come, kid, use it to subdue the hunting butterfly, you two go out together, we can be more at ease."

With his eyes fixed on the commemorative ball, Tingshu's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end, he was silent.

Holding the commemorative ball in his hand, Tingshu felt heavy and hot!

The silence didn't last long, and finally, Tingshu looked at Grandma Oran and said, "I understand. ”

"Leave this child to me, if it agrees to become my little elf, I will take it with me to fulfill the children's dreams." Nodding firmly, Tingshu said to Grandma Oran.

Then, Tingshu turned his gaze to the hunting butterfly hovering in the air and watched.

More like asking.

"Goo~"

At this time, the hunting phoenix butterfly also seemed to understand everything that was happening now, and when he saw Tingshu's invitation, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly called out happily.

Tingshu's careful care and companionship for it, the careful care of its side every time it evolves, and the difficult training of being in the same boat, although it is harsh and harsh, how can it forget the sweat that has been shed together?

Becoming an elf in the garden tree is also a long-time wish to hunt phoenix butterflies!

"Congratulations." Grandma Oran said with a smile that at such an age, she would inevitably be sad when she encountered this situation.

"Thank you." Lonely said, Tingshu clenched the commemorative ball.

Grandma Oran was still smiling 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 Poké Ball is the sign of the beginning of the dream of the garden tree.

Feeling the breeze blowing outside the window, Tingshu watched the hunting butterflies, and his thoughts drifted back to the past.

At that time, the garden tree and the hunting butterfly, greeting the morning light, and practicing the trick together.

Under the sunlight, the silk of the hunting butterfly is like a sea of silk, forming a large net, and the net is filled with electricity, making a stinging sound.

This is the process of Ting Shu and Hunting Phoenix, under the suggestion of Grandma Oran, to upgrade the silk trick to the power grid trick.

This special training took a lot of effort from Tingshu, and from the time of the spiny-tail, Tingshu deliberately cultivated the spiny-tailed insect so that it was not wasted and spun.

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

Therefore, in addition to special training, Tingshu has also been working hard to supplement protein for spiny tail insects in his diet, and he often runs to the jungle to pick the astringent ginkgo that can increase the number of insect silk and enhance the toughness of insect silk.

The flesh and leaves of the astringent ginkgo are the favorite food of the insect elves, and the astringent ginkgo can also provide better nutrition for hunting butterflies after being blended by the garden tree.

After several months of joint efforts by Tingshu, the silk of hunting butterflies has made great progress, and has good conductivity, and finally with the help of hemp fruit, hunting butterflies finally with the unique insect powder, comprehend the trick of the power grid.

This is also the biggest achievement in the year when Tingshu and Hunting Phoenixes get along.

In addition, the excellent qi flu response of hunting butterflies, the meticulous wind speed control, and the silver whirlwind full of various scales and powders are all the results of the joint efforts of Tingshu and hunting butterflies.

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

Because it carries the gorgeous dreams of the children of the entire Qinggu House, the experience of Grandma Oran is also the biggest help for its growth.

The breeze blew again, and suddenly Tingshu woke up, and he knew that this was the beginning of the wind to bid him farewell.