Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1249

from the first small beginnings one can see how things will develop.

In fact, the income of the port is nothing to Qidao. There are basically no more than 20 boatmans to and from here in a day.

Hemp clothes developed this place into a place for their elves to practice, and kept the wharf in good order.

Today, she has grown into a person who makes konmuche admire.

Kongmuche heard a lot of interesting stories about hemp clothes from the boatman's words. The hemp clothes in their mouth are very fresh and charming, which is farther and farther away from the hemp clothes in their own cognition.

He took out his wallet, went to Meihua and asked about the price.

He can read and operate machines. After seeing these, he won't be surprised that Meihua is calculating the amount with a calculator

Forget it, be a little surprised.

Although it was very slow, Meihua still reported the amount.

Other consumption is very cheap. After all, Qidao itself produces a lot of fruit, and fruit juice can't be expensive.

Only the cakes with various materials are particularly expensive, which is close to the price of konmutha's customized banquet cake.

Kongmuche smiled without saying anything, thinking that this cake might be a good beginning for his conversation with Ma Yi.

On the way here, Kong muche kept thinking about what kind of topic to talk with Ma Yi.

Talking about experience is too blunt and easy to step on the thunder of the past.

Chatting about business on Qidao, I seem to have too long hands and want to understand everything.

Talking about raising elves... I'm not that material.

Talk about Luther... The thunder is bigger. It seems that no matter what you say, hemp clothes may be unhappy.

She never likes to evaluate what she likes, whether positive or negative.

From small to large.

As the father of Ma Yi, Kong muche found for the first time that he knew so little about Ma Yi that he had to rack his brains and think repeatedly to open a topic after a long separation.

After years of immersion in the beverage industry, the fruit trees on both sides of Qidao road can understand the great value just by glancing at them.

Qidao is a good place, but before that, few people wanted to come here to run it except Luther.

Only Luther noticed the unique geographical advantages of Qidao and the extremely fertile soil "irrigated" by migratory elves?

Buying an island is just a multiple-choice question, so that an island can produce enough benefits to offset the loss of buying an island, which is the core problem.

In front of the major capital and families who look completely towards interests, the development of a desert island can not bring them greater benefits, so it has become a foolish choice to open up wasteland.

The success of Qidao has made many small and medium-sized families and even large families ready to move recently.

In the past, they thought that the fruit of Qidao was ripe and encouraged the alliance to take advantage of the chaos.

After all, the alliance has publicly transferred the ownership of Qidao to Luther and Ma Yi.

Now, these people are looking for desert islands in the core area of shenaofei, eager to replicate some of the success of the habitat island.

"That's stupid."

When he saw that groups of elves under the fruit trees were preparing the fruit trees for cold and frost, Kong muche concluded the behavior of these people.

With saneido stopping in front of him, konaki also stopped.

However, when he looked around, he could not see the shadow of any buildings. He was clearly still in a fruit forest.

The confused konmuche just wanted to ask something, and a strange spirit suddenly fell from the sky.

Her wings are like the pink circular part of her body, and her body is also composed of milk yellow, blue and pink,

Kong muche didn't have time to ask anything, because saneido had moved away in an instant in the blink of an eye, leaving him staring blankly at the strange elf in front of him.

"Saneido has something to leave for the time being. Come with me."

The voice echoed in konmuche's mind was very soft and gentle, which made him react for a while. The elf in front of him would telepathize.

"Sorry, I've never seen..."

"Kreseria."

Like reading kongmuchi's mind, kreseria introduced herself first.

"I'm an elf in sackcloth, and I'm also the manager of all her elves on Qidao. I also participate in the training of those who can read and count."

Kong muche said, "so you've been secretly..."

"Pay attention to the wording. For Qidao, you are an outsider."

"I'm just curious about what my trainer's elder, who is never willing to mention, will appear on the beach."

The arrogance of kreseria's words seemed to stab Kong muche. He couldn't help retorting, "I'm her father."

Chryselia snorted, "does she recognize it?"

The long-term contact has made kreseria know too many things. There has long been no secret between her and Ma Yi.

Ma Yi lay on himself, looked at the stars in the sky and told the story of his childhood. The meetings that had not been turned out for a long time were so exposed under the stars.

As a legendary spirit, her empathy is richer than some elves, and when Ma Yi recalls the content about her father, her tone is always not too light.

"You are an elf, you don't understand." Kong muche, who was stabbed and hurt his heart, was eager to get rid of this topic.

"I'm not just an elf. In human history, I'm also called God by you."

"Although it's just a useless title, after all, there are enough gods here, no less than me... But it also proves that I'm not a life that you can't understand human emotions."

Unknowingly, Kong muche and kreseria have reached the residential area, and the elves on both sides of the road are looking at Kong muche curiously.

"I hope you are not the same as you were in the past," said chryselia, rising into the air and flying away.

Not far away, under the eaves of a building, dressed in civilian clothes, surrounded by familiar elves, looking here.

Kong muche stood in place for a long time before he stepped forward heavily.

As the distance between him and Ma Yi became closer and closer, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness.

For nearly four years, the linen clothes have become more beautiful and fascinating. If they were still at the empty wooden house, those who came to visit in the past would not help but look more.

If she hadn't left konki's house, what would she be like now?

Will you be as confident and calm as you are now?

Ma Yi stepped down and took the initiative to go to kongmuche.

Before he had figured out what to say, Kong muche had a handkerchief in front of him.

"Wipe the corners of your mouth and cream."

Empty muche's old face flushed.