"Let's go to the place where I used to work first......

When he first arrived, Yang Yu didn't take too many steps, first adapting to the life of this elf world, and then thinking about higher-level things.

Wenjiao Road Elf Depository.

Every weekend, Yang Yu would go to this place to work part-time.

Walking on the road, you can often see the elf carrying an environmental protection bag, and the other hand is still holding a small piece of money, queuing up at the door of the milk tea shop to buy milk tea.

As for the question of where to put the milk tea without hands, the clerk will put the milk tea on the head of the walking grass and let the walking grass hold it tightly.

The order of the elven world has been integrated with the human world.

"Hey, hey, you, the motorway is slowing down!" On the shoulder of the traffic police uncle, there was a one-legged standing coo, staring at a coal turtle, and the traffic police uncle opened a fire prevention ticket and stuck it on the shell of the coal turtle.

The coal turtle can only cry and accept the fine, hey, life is not easy, and cherish it, I am just a turtle turtle, let the owner come to the fine......

"This is really ......" Yang Yu's face was strange, the new things in front of him were unheard of, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he felt even more interesting, and even a little funny.

There are some elves who can drive on the motorway, but look at the appearance of the traffic police uncle......

"You, take out the elf motorway driver's license and take a look!" The coo on the shoulder of the traffic policeman uncle tilted his head again and reddened his eyes, and a new target appeared.

A young man riding a Kentyro stopped on the side, and the whole person immediately panicked: "Uncle, I have something urgent, I am in a hurry to take the exam...... Accommodating and accommodating......"

The traffic police uncle lowered his head and recorded with a pen while humming: "The Traffic Committee of the Ninghang Cultural and Parish District reminds you ......"

The little young man's face immediately lengthened, and he sighed and said: "There are thousands of roads, safety first, driving is not standardized, and relatives ......are in tears."

"Isn't it good to ride a Duduli, you have to ride a Kentello, Kentaro belongs to a large transport elf, you, go back and call your parents, in violation of Article 32, Item 89 of the "Elf Public Road Traffic Regulations", your Kentaylo is temporarily impounded, police car, send him to the test first!"

The police car of the traffic police came, and it was the common elf tudley.

"Huh?" The screams of the young man on the side of the road were so ...... Hilarious.

"Flutter!"

Yang Yu, who was waiting for the traffic light, almost laughed out loud, his eyes looked at the big eyes of Kentyro who were drooping, and suddenly felt that the elf was so innocent, and he was such a young and vigorous master......

"Hey!" That young man is so annoyed that he is going to die, what kind of person is this, how can there be anyone who watches the show, what is there to see!

Yang Yu took advantage of the green light and hurriedly crossed the road, and if he looked at it again, his head was going to laugh, and he crossed the zebra crossing while covering his mouth.

This is the elven world!

When I thought of the young man who was riding Kentyro just now, I don't know why my heart was very happy, and I told you to pretend that you were struck by lightning......

After the traffic light, and then across the street, next to a fruit shop, is the elf custody center of the cultural and diocese district.

"Xiao Yang, you're here, why are you smiling so happily, by the way, you had a coming-of-age ceremony last week, did you catch your favorite good elf?" The owner of the fruit shop was eating melon seeds outside the door, and when he saw Yang Yu coming, he asked with a smile.

"No, it's okay!" Yang Yu smiled slightly.

The fruit shop owner's son is in the same high school as Yang Yu, but he is still in the first year of high school, and he is always looking forward to the coming-of-age ceremony of the third year of high school, because after the coming-of-age ceremony of the third year of high school, they are legally allowed to start catching wild elves on their own!

Yang Yu entered the elven custodianship.

"Xiao Yang, you're here, let's go to Area E first, there are a few new elves in Area E, and there are a few people running out of manpower." Sister Zhou Ya, who was wearing a white uniform at the door, said.

"Eh, good Sister Ya!"

Every day, there will be a lot of elves hosted here, of course, it also houses some wandering elves, some elves abandoned by their owners, here, acting as volunteers, helping and accompanying the elves in hosting.

Here they are given a new lease of life.

"Yebiy~" An Abby Lang jumped over, his face was painted with all kinds of strange patterns, and there were even black circles outside his eyes......

Why does this sound so familiar?

"Abby Lang, take Xiao Yang first!" Zhou Ya looked at the patterns on Abi Lang's face, rubbed her head with a headache, and her eyes fell on Yang Yu's body.

Why did Yang Yu see it in Sister Ya's eyes......

Commiseration?

What the hell is going on in Area E......

"Yebbi-yabbie!" Abby Lang pushed Yang Yu to go, and the force used was quite large, and Yang Yu always felt that Abby Lang was afraid that he would run away.

Zone E.

Yang Yu looked at a group of elves who fell asleep on the ground, and then saw that in the center of the E area, one of the fattest fell to the ground with a big tongue, and a pink, chubby, fat man with a black microphone in his hand like a marshmallow on his head, as if he was singing......

"Everyone here is spicy chicken~~"

I seem to get it......

What kind of guy with no public morality threw the fat man into the custody center, isn't this afraid of causing trouble!

Look at it, look at it, look at this big tongue, sleeping like a dead pig, drooling while sleeping, if the owner of this big tongue sees it like this...... I'm afraid that I don't think I have a big tongue, but a pig......

Yang Yu's brain hurts.

Could it be that I'm going to be like this too...... What the hell?

Yang Yu's appearance made Fat Ding stunned, she glanced at the microphone in her hand for a while, no, is her performance not good, why is there still a person who doesn't lie down......

Then, he looked at Yang Yu with evil eyes.

In an instant, Yang Yu seemed to understand something......

Brushes, where are the brushes.

Go black!

Wait online, it's in a hurry!

Just when Fat Ding took a deep breath, his chubby pink mouth pursed out, and he was about to sing a beautiful song in the microphone......

Stunned.

I saw Yang Yu reach out and pick up the paintbrush, scribble on his face, and then ...... Closed his eyes, and fell in front of Fat Ding extremely smoothly......

Not.

It looks like it's hit something, and it's quite soft.

Fat Ding blinked his eyes and glanced at the microphone in his hand, could it be that my singing skills have reached the stage where I can make people fall asleep without singing?

Wrong!

And one more!

Abby Lang!

Abi Lang, who had just woken up, looked at Yang Yu's operation with a blank look, looking confused, but when he saw Fat Ding's oblique eyes......

"Yabe......

He seemed to understand.

"Poof!"