Seeing that the little fire dragon staggered and fell down at any time, Quartz felt distressed.

He turned around and glared at Huang Songtao with a fierce expression: "Open your eyes wide and see who is the five. This time, I will spare your life for Uncle Huang's sake, but if you play these dirty methods again, you will have the best fruits to eat."

Huang Songtao was stared at by the little fire dragon for a while, and his legs were scared to the point of letting him go. He was angry and roared at Quartz's back: "You wait for labor and capital! Labor and capital will buy stronger elves to beat you into scum! Labor and capital will make..."

Quartz, who was gradually moving away, did not look back, just raised his hand that was not holding the umbrella and compared his middle finger to him.

Quartz was covered in injuries, and every step he took was so painful that he grinned. He held an umbrella and walked a few steps. He found that the little Fire Dragon was not optimistic, and it couldn't even walk steadily.

He hurriedly squatted down and held the little fire dragon in his arms, carefully protecting its gradually weak tail flame. The little guy's weight of about ten pounds was nothing to quartz in normal times, but now it made him feel a little troubled.

‘I remember the animation said that if the tail flame of the little fire dragon is extinguished, it will be in danger of life. I have to send the little fire dragon to the Elf Center for treatment as soon as possible…’

Quartz held the little fire dragon and ran a few steps. A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, yes, I have a elves ball! It is certainly touching to hold it to treat it, but isn’t it more scientific to take the little fire dragon back into the elf ball and go to the elf center to heal it?

It's really brainwashed by the bloody plot in the animation...

Speaking of bloody.

"After being abandoned by the master, we meet the wise master, and then defeat the original master and be proud." Such a plot seems to be the traditional art of the Fire Lord (the three elves of the Fire-type Yu family) in the animation.

Quartz was complaining in his heart, and his hands were not idle. He took out the little fire dragon's elf ball and put it in front of it and said softly: "Go in and rest, little fire dragon, I will take you to the elf center to heal your wounds."

The little fire dragon nodded weakly: "Gawu~"

A silver light flashed, and Quartz looked at the elf ball in his hand, his heart full of accomplishment.

"Beautiful job, little Fire Dragon, you are so awesome."

The little fire dragon was really amazing in the battle just now, but it was also closely related to quartz. While launching the characteristic of a fierce fire, they established a mysterious and magical connection, as if they were in harmony with each other and became a whole.

It was obviously his first time fighting with the little Fire Dragon, but everything went very smoothly.

The tactics he conceived in his mind were understood by the little Fire Dragon without any verbal communication, and they were beautifully implemented, and the result was to defeat the enemy with one blow and win it neatly.

He shouted out the move just because Quartz had the first time fighting, and he couldn't help but burst into two souls and wanted to shout.

Hiss...I seem to have seen this feeling somewhere, and the feeling of déjà vu is so strong.

Could this be the legendary three-phase power in the animation (the power of waveguide, the power of superpower and the power of Changpan)?

As expected, the time travel party has its own golden fingers.

It's me!

He ran quickly under his feet and his mind was spinning rapidly, but unfortunately he was all meaningless.

The community where Quartz lives is actually good. In the most prosperous business district in Xincheng District (Huang Songtao said, "I don't even have an underground garage" is purely because he has nothing to do. Of course, there is an underground garage, but not long after their building was built, they share the entrance and exit of the garage with other buildings. It takes a long walk to park there) Not far from his home, there is an elf center, so he rushed there not long after facing the heavy rain and sent the little fire dragon to the staff for treatment.

The already deflated small treasury is now completely ruined.

Now, Quartz is facing another huge trouble - how to recover.

After half of the meal, I ran out and got soaked all over my body. How can I explain it to my family?

What should I do if I have torn my face with Huang Songtao?

When he thought of this, his head hurts a little. Although there are home surveillance videos that can testify indirectly, what if Huang Songtao, a bitch, turned black and white? His character is not worthy of any expectations.

Quartz scratched his head and decided to contact his parents first.

The Elf Center is also a public place, and it is ten days of night now, and the hall is empty and quiet without any noise. Quartz took out his cell phone and wiped it with a wrung T-shirt a few times, and while dialing the phone to his mother, he walked out of the Elf Center.

There was still a storm outside, and it was becoming more and more intense. Quartz's cheeks were hurt by the strong wind blowing towards him as soon as he left the door. However, as a good boy with quality and morality, he insisted on making phone calls outside.

The phone was broadcast this time and it was connected within a while. You could hear my mother pressing anger on the other end of the phone: "Hey! Where did you go? Why did you run away without a sound? You kid run away without a long time, so we are so worried about you."

Quartz had already drafted the draft before calling:

"Mom, have you seen the message I sent you? No... Did Uncle Huang's son arrive? No, no, we are not together. I am now at the elf center across the house, and I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Come here and I will explain it to you...bang!!!"

The strange sound at the end of the call was made when a ball of cold and wet stuff hit his face heavily.

…………

The next morning.

Quartz was sitting in a wheelchair and turned his head hard to look out the window. The sky was bright and bright outside.

At this time, he was wearing a white plastic neck brace for fixing around his neck and a hanging needle on his hands, which was very miserable.

Quartz sighed and couldn't help thinking:

Why did this turn out?

The first time I had my own elves, I won the first battle.

Two happy things overlap.

And these two happinesses bring me more happiness.

What you get is a time of happiness like a dream.

But why did it become like this...

At this time, my cousin was carrying a small plastic bag with a ball of milky white thing on her head, and jumped into the infusion room where he was.

"Give it, breakfast."

She put the plastic bag containing buns and soy milk on Quartz's thighs, hurriedly put the stuff on her head and held it in her arms, rubbing her cheeks constantly.

But this... no, this soft creature seemed to be very disgusted with her cousin's intimate behavior, and made a dissatisfied voice: "What..."

Its white head is dotted with two jasper buttons that look like oval eyes, with a creamy fluffy section on the top and underside, and a golden star-shaped stem on the back of this fluffy section, similar to the part where a vegetable is attached to its stem.
Chapter completed!