The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 782 782. Spit it out

The earliest person in Qidao has always been Huishi, and his unusually regular life schedule makes him extremely energetic at 05:30 in the morning.

Huishi, who came out of the room, had a face-to-face meeting with the yawning Sirona.

Looking at Sirona who was holding the handle and looking for food in the refrigerator, Huishi couldn't help reminding: "Mai prepared fried rice for you in the microwave oven in the kitchen last night, you can eat it after heating it."

Sirona, a night owl, stayed up all night again, rolled the cold yogurt on her face, and then poured it into her mouth, she seemed to have regained a little vitality.

"I ate in the second half of the night. I was either hungry or greedy." Sirona muttered, "Frost Milk Fairy and Luther, Mai and the others went to sleep together. I don't even want to eat some cream, hey..."

According to Sirona's way of eating, fat should appear within a month. However, living in Qidao for so long and having such an irregular schedule did not make her gain weight.

Is this the power of physique?Huishi can only marvel at how good it is to eat without gaining weight.

"Old man, it's raining today, so I can't go out to exercise."

After dropping a bottle of yogurt, Sirona took a sip of the nutritious egg liquid made by her own Happy Egg.

Hearing the sound of rain outside the house, Huishi realized that it was still raining last night.

The door was pushed open, and a man in a raincoat with a slightly pale face came in.

"Acerola, I thought you were asleep, why did you come back now?"

Sirona was stunned, and asked hurriedly.

She hurriedly asked Happy Egg to get another egg out, and baked it for Acerola to eat.

Before Huishi had time to ask, Acerola said to the two people who came up to take off her raincoat and pushed her to wrap her in a blanket for warmth: "We have arrested several reporters, and they are now in the woods not far away."

"reporter?"

Acerola followed the sound and looked towards the second floor, where the sleepy Mai stood.

Mai was sleeping soundly at first, Luther was holding Miaomiao and Qingmianniao, she was holding Ibrahimovic, and usually slept until dawn.

But Luther didn't sleep well tonight, and the Miao Miao in his hand rolled onto Mai's body for some reason, and Mai just rolled over slightly, and Miao Miao rolled off the bed.

Mai, who was awakened by the alarm, had just walked out of the door when she heard a voice from downstairs.

Mai who walked in front of Acerola yawned again, this time looking more energetic.

"Take me to see what happened to the reporter."

Holding umbrellas, the four of them came to a fruit forest not far from the villa.

Before getting close, Mai saw ghost elves gathered together from a distance. If she guessed correctly, those surrounded must be the group of unlucky reporters that Acerola was talking about.

Seeing Mai approaching, the ghost elves stepped aside one after another.

Inside the circle, Darkley and Cresselia looked down at the five journalists who were shivering from the rain, and when they saw Mai appear, they immediately landed next to Mai.

The raincoats of the reporters were scattered on the nearby fruit trees, and they were covered with mud marks. The reporters who couldn't keep out the rain were trembling at the moment. When they saw someone appearing, they seemed to be grabbing straws and shouted directly: "Help!"

This is too miserable, all the reporters are covered in mud spots, and because of the hypothermia, all the reporters have bluish-purple skin and frighteningly white lips.

"It's too much." Mai dropped a sentence, and immediately greeted the reporters to go to Sirona's villa, and woke up the fire-breathing camel outside the door, asking him to activate the fire energy in his body to warm up the group of guys who were about to freeze.

The hot drink was quickly brought out by Fat Keding and the lucky eggs, and the nutritious eggs that were supposed to be eaten by Acerola were also distributed to the group of unlucky eggs.

Through Acerola's words, Mai finally knew what happened to these reporters.

It's really sad to see the tears. After passing the arena, this group of reporters soon bumped into the ghost elf brigade who were playing tricks on each other.

Discovering that the reporter group was a familiar face, the ghost elves quickly realized that they were intruders.

They usually scare the same kind, and finally got a new toy, and since Darkley and Cresselia were not nearby, they quickly rushed to play with the new toy.

A reporter was chased and licked by Geng Gui's long tongue, and was also constantly teased by him using his latent image.

The dream monsters led by the dream monster were stacked together to form the dream monster choir, chanting spells that would make people feel chills all over, and they walked behind the reporter in a leisurely manner, as calm as teasing prey.

Guisi, who was at the bottom of the ranks, finally had a frightening addiction and came out from the shadow of the woods, frightening a reporter to the ground.

The ghost potted plants and pumpkin geeks who were playing on their heads even created hallucinations, making these reporters experience ghosts hitting the wall.

From their point of view, they are running straight forward, but in the eyes of ghost elves, they are standing still, struggling in the puddle of water, which is very ridiculous.

If it wasn't for the night demon running over to take a look because of the noise, the five reporters would probably have been paralyzed by the hallucinations of pumpkin monsters and ghost potted plants.

With Darkley's intervention, the game was no longer to be played, but the sensitive identity of the intruder prevented the reporters from getting out, and they were detained like prisoners to the woods near the villa.

Acerola took a Nightmare and Mimi Q near Cattleya's castle, but didn't find out about it in time. By the time she came back, the reporters had been soaking in the cold rain for more than an hour.

No matter how much the reporters asked to meet the people in the villa, none of the ghost-type elves went to the villa to tell everyone what happened here, not even Darkley.

This time happened to be everyone's rest time, and they didn't want to disturb everyone's delicate sleep.

The reporter who didn't want to just stay like this erupted a resistance action, released all the elves he was carrying, and planned to break through the siege and rush out directly.

However, the resistance failed in less than two seconds.

Darkrai's dark hole and Cresselia's spiritual blade instantly defeated the resistance, and the other elves didn't even insert their hands.

Now all the pokemon balls of the reporters were taken away, and even the most precious cameras and spare lenses were looted.

The reporters who were drinking hot drinks were still shivering, seeing ghost elves standing outside the villa, they were still shuddering.

The reporter from Fengyuan tremblingly asked: "You are Miss Sirona, right, can you ask the elves to return the elf balls and cameras they took away earlier."

Sirona, who was recognized, was a little confused, because when she came back, she did not see anything on the ghost elf.

Was it thrown into the woods?
The moment her eyes glanced at Geng Gui, she understood.

Sirona walked up to the three Gengars without saying a word.

The three Geng Gui stared with big eyes and small eyes, with an innocent look on their faces.

"If you don't spit it out, I'll give you a big meal in Darkley's little black house."

The Geng ghosts trembled, and quickly took out the poke ball, the camera, and the spare camera lens from their bodies.

(End of this chapter)