"Go to the place where I used to work first..."

When he was just a little up, Yang Yu did not take too much steps. He first adapted to the life of this elf world and then considered higher-level things.

Cultural and Educational Road Elf Reservation Office.

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

Walking on the road, you can often see elves carrying an environmentally friendly bag and holding small money in the other hand, queuing up to buy milk tea at the entrance of the milk tea shop. Even if the elves are tall, such as Dudu and Duduli, they will give smaller walking grass a seat.

As for the question of whether the walking grass has no hands and where to put the milk tea, the clerk will put the milk tea on the head of the walking grass, so that the walking grass can be hugged tightly.

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

"Hey, hey, you're driving slowly in the motor vehicle lane!" A Gugu, who stood on one foot, was staring at a coal turtle. The traffic police uncle issued a fire ticket and stuck it to the coal turtle's shell.

The coal turtle could only accept the ticket cryingly. Alas, life is not easy, cherish it, I am just a turtle, I should let the owner do the fine...

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

Some elves can drive in the motor vehicle lane, but look at the traffic police uncle...

"You, take out the Elf Motor Driver's License and Take a look!" Gugu on the traffic police uncle's shoulder tilted his head and red eyes again, and a new target appeared.

A young man riding Kentelo stopped beside him and suddenly panicked: "Uncle, I have something urgent to do, hurry to take the exam... Let's be merciless..."

The traffic police uncle lowered his head while recording with his pen, while humming: "The Transportation Committee of Ninghang Cultural and Cultural District reminds you..."

The young man's face immediately stretched out and he sighed, "There are thousands of roads, the first is safety, driving is not standardized, and relatives are crying..."

"Isn't it good to ride Duduli? I have to ride Kentaro. Kentaro is a large elves carrying elves. You go back and call your parents, which violates Article 32, item 89 of the Elf Public Road Traffic Ordinance. Your Kentaro is temporarily detained. The police car will be sent to the exam first!"

The traffic policeman's police car is here, and it is the common elf Duduli.

"Ah?" The screams of the young man on the side of the road were so...joyful.

"Puchi!"

Yang Yu, who was waiting for the traffic light, almost laughed and screamed. He looked at Kentay's big eyes with drooping eyes. Suddenly, he felt that the elf was so innocent, with such a young and energetic master on his side...

"Hey!" The young man was so annoyed. Who is this person? Why are there any show watching? What's the good one?

Yang Yu took advantage of the green light and quickly crossed the road. After watching this, his head was about to laugh. He covered his mouth while crossing the zebra crossing.

This is the world of elf!

When I thought of the young man riding Kentelo just now, I felt very happy for some reason. I asked you to pretend to be struck by lightning...

After passing the traffic lights, and then crossing a street, next to a fruit shop, is the Elf Reservation Office of the Cultural and Parish District.

"Xiao Yang, why are you smiling so happily when you are here? By the way, you came to the age ceremony last week, right? Did you catch the good elf you like?" The owner of the fruit shop was eating melon seeds outside the door. When he saw Yang Yu coming, he asked with a smile.

"Not either, it's okay!" Yang Yu smiled slightly.

The son of the fruit shop owner is in the same high school as Yang Yu, but he is still in the first grade of senior high school, and he is always looking forward to the senior high school adult ceremony, because after the senior high school adult ceremony, they are legally allowed and can start catching wild elves adults by themselves!

Yang Yu entered the Elf Hosting Office.

"Xiao Yang, you are here. Let's go to District E first today. There are a few new elves coming from District E, and there are not enough people." said Zhou Ya, a sister wearing a white uniform at the door.

"Hey, okay Sister Ya!"

Every day, there are many elves hosting here. Of course, they also accommodate some wandering elves and some elves abandoned by their masters. Here they act as volunteers, helping and accompanying the elves in charge.

Here, they gain new life.

"Yebiebi~" An Abirang jumped over, with all kinds of strange patterns on his face, and even black circles outside his eyes...

Why does this look so familiar?

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

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

mercy?

What terrible thing happened in Area E...

"Yebiebi!" Abilang pushed Yang Yu away, and he used quite a lot of strength. Yang Yu always felt that Abilang was afraid that he would run away.

Area e.

Yang Yu looked at the elves sleeping on the ground, and then saw in the center of the e-district, the fattest red one who fell to the ground, the one who fell to the ground had a big tongue, the other one was pink, fat, and the fat Ding holding a black microphone on his hands like cotton candy on his forehead, as if he was singing...

"Everyone here is a hot chicken"

I seem to understand...

What kind of guy who is not virtuous and throws Fat Ding into the custody office? Are you not afraid of causing trouble?

Look, look, look, looking at the big tongue, sleeping like a dead pig, drooling while sleeping. If the owner of the big tongue sees it like this... I am afraid that it is not thinking that what I raise is not a big tongue, but a pig...

Yang Yu's brain is wide and painful.

Could it be that I want to become like this...ghostly?

Yang Yu's appearance made Fat Ding stunned. She glanced at the microphone in her hand for a while. It was wrong. Is her performance bad? Why is there still someone who didn't lie down...

Then, he looked at Yang Yu with evil eyes.

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

Brush, where is the brush?

It's going to be black!

Waiting online, it's quite urgent!

Just as Fat Ding took a deep breath, his chubby pink mouth pouted, ready to sing a beautiful song in the microphone...

Suspended.

I only saw Yang Yu reaching out to pick up the brush, scribbling it on his face, and then... closed his eyes and fell in front of Fat Ding with extremely smooth operation...

Hmm.

It seems like I bumped into something, it's quite soft.

Fat Ding blinked and glanced at the microphone in his hand. Could it be that my singing skills have reached the stage where people can fall asleep without singing?

wrong!

There is one more!

Abilang!

Abilang, who had just woken up, looked dumbfounded at Yang Yu's operation, but when he saw Fat Ding's erect standing slanted...

“Yebi…”

He seemed to understand.
Chapter completed!