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- In order to prepare a thank you gift for Teacher Lu.
After thinking about it for a long time, Qinglu decided to go to an old house in Joban City.
Although she is tired of Dr. Oki, Grandma Kikuko still lives in Tokiwa City, not far from Zhenxin Town.
¡°And Juzi and Qinglu¡¯s personal relationship is not bad either.
When Qingluo was away, she served as the acting director of Joban City.
Qinglu¡¯s feelings for Granny Juzi are quite complex.
On the one hand, she is the Four Heavenly Kings of the Kanto Alliance, and her strength is beyond reproach.
On the other hand, she is Grandpa¡¯s old friend.
Although they have parted ways now.
But selfishly, Qinglu still hopes that the two of them can meet each other.
Even if the relationship is severed, it is better than the current situation of fire and water.
It¡¯s strange to say that the almost perfect Oki Snow City is a little nervous when talking about Kikuko
Qinglu fell into thought and walked slowly towards the door.
The old house exudes a gloomy atmosphere.
Before I could reach out, the door opened with a creak.
Thick fog surrounded the place, and it was so dark that one couldn¡¯t even see his fingers.
"Hu Di, the Eye of Miracle." Qinglu said.
The surroundings suddenly became clear. The woman with a gloomy face was sitting at the table, leaning on a cane, making tea for Qinglu with her trembling hands.
"Sit down." Juzi said coldly.
"Grandpa also likes this kind of tea." Qinglu said.
Click!
Juzi dropped the teapot on the ground without even looking at it:
"Gengar, don't buy this next time."
Gengar emerged from the shadows, poking his fingers in frustration.
"So, why did you come?" Juzi asked.
"I owe a favor, and he also tamed a Gengar." Qinglu said, "So, I want to ask you for advice on Gengar."
"You are so shameless." Juzi sneered, "This is a lot like your grandfather."
Qinglu shrugged indifferently: "I learned this from Chihong."
"Red"
Juzi sat on a bench, leaning on a cane, and sneered:
"Like Chi Hong, that old man was also a powerful man beforebut now, even the shadow of that time can't be seen!"
Juzi poked the crutch angrily and suddenly started coughing.
Qinglv sat down and looked like she was all ears.
Juzi glanced at it, and seemed to be living alone for a long time, and said in a rare way:
"If you are not a researcher, the only champion of Kanto is that old man"
"But his research has benefited many people." Qinglu said.
"Research? Ha, how can that kind of thing be compared with the battle between elves!"
Ju Zi glared at Qing Lu angrily: "Do you know how he promised me back then?"
"He will always walk in front of me so that I can't catch up with him."
"Ha, research! I really can't catch up with him because he is no longer a trainer!"
Green silence.
¡°It¡¯s useless to talk about it now.¡±
Juzi laughed strangely twice: "But in you and Chihong, I do see some shadows of the old man from back then."
"I hope that when you two grow old, you won't become like Old Man Damu!"
Juzi tapped her cane and said with a cold face: "Gengar, see the guest off!"
It seems impossible to ask for secret books for Teacher Lu again.
But Qinglu pondered for a moment and said calmly: "I can send a letter to grandpa for you."
Juzi¡¯s rickety figure trembled faintly.
"Whether it's your anger, your resentment, or your curse." Qinglu said.
"I will pass it on to grandpa for you If you can't think of words to scold him, I can think of it with you."
Juzi raised his head and looked at Qinglu with his cloudy eyes.
I also want to give him a good scolding on behalf of grandma. Qinglu thought to herself and continued:
"I believe that being scolded all over his face would not make him feel better."
Qinglu said: "Making him miserable is not what you want to do most."
The room suddenly became silent.
Juzi opened her mouth, with some resentment, some resentment, and even a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"You win, kid."
?????????????????????????????????????????¡Said: "You are as bad as your grandfather."
"My pleasure."
Qinglu smiled: "No matter how long the letter is, I will bring it to grandpa for you. Don't worry, you can write it slowly."
Qinglu walked towards the door and waved.
"I won't peek. You can rest assured. There is no need for Gengar to hide in the shadows and stare at me."
With a ¡®crunch¡¯, the door closed again.
The room was in chaos.
Grandma Juzi, who has never been married, is an old man with a stooped figure and a cane.
After being stunned for a long time, I suddenly lit up a dim oil lamp.
Holding the quill in hand, thousands of hateful words surged up in an instant, and Juzi held the pen tightly.
Finally, Juzi wrote:
"Long time no see, how are you lately"
After a long time, even the last leaf on the tree outside the window has fallen.
Juzi stopped writing and said:
"Autumn has arrived, and there are thousands of greetings."
¡¡
Qinglu looked through the training experience provided by Juzi.
This is Juzi¡¯s hard work for many years, especially the training and fighting of Gengar.
The key point is to release the shadow ball at the same time as the shadow clone.
Ordinary shadow clones can only play a confusing role.
But according to Juzi¡¯s method, it can be achieved that ¡®all are the essence¡¯.
In addition, Juzi also provided the training method of ¡®Dream Eater¡¯, which is considered to be Juzi¡¯s trump card move.
For any ghost-type trainer, this is a valuable treasure that is enough to fight for his scalp.
Although the expenses have also increased exponentially
But compared with the improvement of strength, these are just trivial matters.
¡°You have Grandma Juzi¡¯s experience.¡±
Qinglu nodded.
"Teacher Lu should also be satisfied!"
With Juzi¡¯s letter, Qinglu returned to Dr. Omu¡¯s research institute.
The gray-haired old man was shouting in the backyard:
"Wow! Qinglu, you came back just in time, Xiaozhi's stinky mud is too heavy!"
The green complexion is strange.
After rescuing Dr. Omu who was pressed by the smelly mud, Qinglu coughed lightly and said:
"Go take a shower firstI have something to tell you later."
ten minutes later.
Dr. Omu hummed a little tune, put on the common white shirt again, and said in surprise:
"Hey, isn't this green!"
Don¡¯t pretend that what just happened didn¡¯t happen!
Qinglu held her forehead and said: "Ahemdon't be joking, I have a letter from Grandma Juzi to give you."
Omu Xuecheng was stunned for a moment: "Kikuko's letter?"
Qinglu threw the letter on the table, slapped the table with both hands, leaned forward, and warned:
"Normal friends can If you have other plans, I will go to grandma's grave and curse you!"
"What do you mean?" Dr. Omu looked confused.
"Forget it just watch it slowly, I won't disturb you anymore."
Qinglu waved his hand, opened the door and left.
"Juzi can also write letters"
Dr. Ohki muttered and unfolded the long letter.
A long time passed.
The dusk outside the house fell into the house, and the waves sounded the call of returning home.
Dr. Omu held his chin in one hand, holding a cigarette he had given up for many years.
Putting down the letter, he let out a long sigh.
The old man with gray temples took out a yellowed old photo from the book on his right.
Looking at the boys and girls in the old photos, I fell into deep thought.
¡¡
"Grandma Juzi's training method?!"
Teacher Lu¡¯s expression changed slightly.
Return to strength from strength
But how much does this cost?
"No need to thank you."
Qinglu smiled slightly: "Just follow Grandma Juzi's experience and proceed step by step."
Teacher Lu looked complicated.
Speaking of which, Gengar¡¯s current configuration is Aju¡¯s poison, Sirona¡¯s shadow ball, and Nazi¡¯s mental strength
¡°If you add Juzi¡¯s training method
Teacher Lu looked up at the sky.
The eyes are a little moist.
"It's too strong, Gengar!"
¡°Kou Jie?! ¦²(¤Ã¡ã§¥¡ã;)¤Ã¡±
Gengar, who was lying on the sofa eating potato chips, was so frightened that he dropped the bag of potato chips in his hand.
What the master said was obviously ironic
It seems that you can¡¯t be careless at all, you have to train every moment
Gengar clenched his small fists, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
Keep up the good work, Gengar!
Like I really don¡¯t want to be a trainer. Please collect it: I really don¡¯t want to be a trainer. Updates are the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Gengar, who was lying on the sofa eating potato chips, was so frightened that he dropped the bag of potato chips in his hand.
What the master said was obviously ironic
It seems that you can¡¯t be careless at all, you have to train every moment
Gengar clenched his small fists, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
Keep up the good work, Gengar!
Like I really don¡¯t want to be a trainer. Please collect it: I really don¡¯t want to be a trainer. Updates are the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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