Musashi of the Elves

Vol 2 Chapter 67: Elf props

   After talking about Musashi’s gifts, now let’s talk about the gifts of Abai Snake and Smelly Flower.

   Looking at the confetti fluttering all over the floor by Abo Snake, Musashi's brows couldn't stop jumping, and he took a deep breath, still not ruining the atmosphere when he was so happy.

   Abo Snake's two gifts are a special pot of Abo Snake Elf food, and an Elf item poison needle.

The two values ​​are obviously not equal, but if the elf props were given by Santa Claus, there are probably not a few children in the world who own Pokémon. Where can so many props be distributed, even if Santa Claus can make them by himself, the quantity It's too much. But if it was bought by Musashi's parents, it was not like it. It should be tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of elf items, obviously not the current village and family can easily afford it.

   can't figure it out,

   The stinky flower gift is much quieter, at least the paper boxes are intact, and it’s easy to clean them up.

   His gift is similar to that of Abo Snake, a special pot of smelly flower elf food, and a big rhizome of elf props.

Eh? and many more! !

  Smelly flower fairy food...

   It’s impossible for the parents to know that only the magical Santa Claus can handle the evolution from a walking grass to a smelly flower last night, so the elf food is given by Santa Claus.

  Who gave these two wizard props? Without mentioning the price, such props that are obviously suitable for a certain type of elves are not only known to moms and dads.

   So there is only one truth!

  Musashi Dong Dong Dong ran downstairs. He was still wearing a dull beast velvet pajamas, with a pink tail behind him. She was cute like a little girl from the second element.

   "Mum and Dad, has the master been here?" Musashi ran to the bar and asked, raising his head.

   "I guess it's you, how many times have I told you, don't run up and down the stairs, don't run, do you really think that your mother will not clean up you or how to drip!" Haruko was angry at this time, pointing at Musashi.

"Ah, okay, okay, Haruko, don't be angry, don't be angry, Musashi hasn't seen his master for a long time, so I ran down in a hurry, and Musashi hasn't said sorry to his mother!" Ichiro kept saying He winked at the somewhat stunned Musashi and motioned to Musashi to apologize quickly.

"Ah, ah! Oh, mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Musashi will never dare anymore, he will definitely not commit the crime. If you still run the stairs, you will hit my little **** hard and let my dad cheer on the side~ "After returning to his senses, Musashi obviously saw Ichiro's expression, and immediately admitted his mistake.

"Puff, haha, still a small butt, it's really bigger and more naughty, if there is another time, be careful of your butt, your father is useless to intercede!! By the way, how do you know that your master is here?" Haruko saw that Musashi was funny , His serious expression could no longer be maintained, he couldn't help but laughed, but he still asked the doubts in his heart.

   "Because I saw the wizard items." Musashi said.

"Yes, those elves were sent by your master, but we don’t know if your master Yingu came, because these things were mailed from Happy Town a few days ago. But I think Yingu will be back in two days. The one who came back to Yuhong City, after all, you have to apprentice the female emperor Yuhong, he will definitely come and see."

"Oh... By the way, Mom and Dad, thank you for the silk dolls you gave me. I like them very much. Also, Santa Claus really came last night and gave me a lyre and Abo's stinky flowers. And the wrist strength also gave gifts, wrist strength, come here, let's get your Christmas gift."

  Ichiro, Haruko, and the magic way, it sounds normal in the front, but when it comes to the back, how come Santa Claus is pulled out?

   "Santa Claus???" Three question mark faces, and the people who listen to melons~

   "Yeah, Santa Claus, my gift box is still there!" Musashi was a little angry when he saw that the adults didn't believe it.

   "Hmph! You don't believe me, Musashi is angry, it's the bad kind of anger, ignore you, let's go with the wrist strength." Musashi's mouth pursed, and he walked upstairs with his wrist-strength hand.

   "Hahaha" all the pots downstairs laughed kindly, all complimenting Musashi for being cute and sensible, saying that they had given birth to a good daughter.

   Haruko Ichiro accepted it all with a smile, and her daughter is a small cotton-padded jacket, even if it is not her own, it is better than her own.

"Eat and drink, everyone, I will treat you this meal, I will go up to comfort our little baby." Ichiro laughed so that the pleats came out, and said something that made all the diners happy, and wiped his hands upstairs. .

   "Boss atmosphere!"

   "The boss is bright!"

   "I wish my boss a prosperous business!"

   These good things that don’t require money are followed by one sentence after another. After speaking, these diners began to add food one after another. In the spirit of not eating white or not, eating is the spirit of earning, they washed away the little leftover breakfast. So the breakfast business for today ended early.

   The words are divided into two ends.

   Ichiro took off his greasy apron and knocked on Musashi's door.

   "咚咚~"

   "咚咚~"

   "Musashi~, Musashi?"

  In the room.

   "Huh?"

   "Huh?"

   "Only?"

   The three Pokémon swallowed the special elf food in their mouths, and shouted, expressing all the meaning, don’t you open the door?

   "Huh! Don't open, don't come out, Musashi is very angry now!" Musashi pursed his mouth, muttering in a voice just enough to reach the door.

   Ichiro knew that Musashi was not really angry, but was a little awkward, and he said with a sigh of relief, "Musashi, it's Mom and Dad who made the mistake, I'm sorry."

   "Huh~"

   Musashi snorted softly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

   "If you don't reply, you forgive dad, and then dad came in."

   Ichiro finished speaking, twisted the unlocked door handle, and walked in. The original tidy room became a little messy because of the presents being taken apart, and Ichiro noticed that there are indeed more than three gift boxes, which is to be found. Ichiro and Haruko did indeed only put three gift boxes when they came in last night. That’s where the extra comes from. Is it really from Santa Claus?

   was sitting on the bed, leaving only a charming little figure with a pink tail. There are three more who want to laugh but dare not laugh so much.

   Ichiro shook his head helplessly

   "Musashi, I'm still angry with my father, good morning, Abai Snake~www.readwn.com~Smelly...Flower???

Eh! ! , Where's the walking grass, Musashi, where is the walking grass? "Ichiro was also preparing to break the deadlock first, but he froze there when he saw the smelly flower.

   "Huh~" (?ω?) did not hold back, but did not laugh.

   "Huh?" ╯▂╰? ?

   "唯~" (?ò?ó?) hold back not to laugh

"Puff, hum, nasty dad, of course the walking grass has evolved into a smelly flower. When you and mom came over to put gifts last night, he had already evolved. Hmph, idiot dad." Musashi didn't turn around either. Said hard, nicknames one after another, expressing their dissatisfaction.

"Haha~haha~ you know, haha, but dad now believes in Santa’s visit." Seeing Musashi’s response, Ichiro could only hide his stupid laughter with embarrassment and polite laughter. This fact.

   also nodded to the smelly flower, smiled and made a cheering gesture.

   (Daughter is as big as the sky, what she says is what she says, at this moment, um!)

"Dad, look, this is the musical instrument Santa Claus gave me, the lyre, and the three cans of special elf food for them. These are definitely not what you bought, right." Musashi leaned over, pointing to the table, Bao Can dream of something in front of him, said.

"Yes, and this kind of packaged jar store is not sold, but why would Santa give you a...this piano? You never said you want an instrument, but my father likes to listen to the songs that Musashi sings." Ichiro slapped his daughter in a flattering manner.

   "Huh, it's called lyre, forget it, forgive you, by the way, dad, don't you need to be downstairs, do you come here busy in the shop?" Musashi turned around completely and asked Asaichiro.

  Musashi said that children don’t count adults, and forgive you.

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