Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

After understanding what Hu Hu wanted to express, Wang Yang couldn't help but ask excitedly.

"pot."

Several Huhu nodded, indicating that Wang Yang's understanding was correct.

"Great."

After seeing Hu Hu nod, Wang Yang couldn't help but shout out.

He has not forgotten his plan to buy the Pot-Pot Elf Egg.

My purpose is to brew fruit juice, for the special effects of that fruit juice.

After so much time has passed, Huhu can finally make juice, but he certainly can't calm down.

"pot?"

A few Hu Hus on the side were unable to react to Wang Yang's reaction and stared at him blankly, not understanding what was wrong with their trainer. Was he afraid that they would use up too many berries and so couldn't accept it and collapsed?

"Hu Hu, wait a minute, I'm going to get something."

Wang Yang had no idea what the other Hu Hus were thinking of him, so he left a message and quickly ran back into the house, taking the remaining two herbs from the fantasy or martial arts world from his room.

When he first started cultivating Huhu, his plan was to see if the herb could also be used to make juice.

He knew clearly how powerful the effect of the herbs was, as could be seen from the current state of Pidgeot and Vileflower.

This herb can be said to have freed the two elves from the limitations of their own race.

The Scolopendra may not be obvious enough, but the Pidgeot can be said to be no longer a Pidgeot. No other Pidgeot in the world can compare to it in terms of size or strength.

Even if it was a Overlord Elf that he had never seen in person, Wang Yang was confident that his Pidgeot would not lose in comparison.

However, the number of herbs with such exaggerated effects is limited, and Wang Yang has never dared to give them to the elves at will. But if the juice brewed into Hu Hu can also have this strengthening effect, he will accept it even if the effect is much worse than taking it directly.

If it really works, it will strengthen multiple elves at once, and he will no longer have to consider which elf to use the herbs on.

With this expectation, Wang Yang took out the herbs and placed them in front of Hu Hu: "Hu Hu, can this be used to make juice?"

With anticipation, Wang Yang looked at Huhu nervously, fearing that Huhu would shake his head and say no in the next second, and then he would have been waiting in vain for so long.

But in the face of Wang Yang's question, several Huhu did not answer at this moment. Instead, they stared at the herbs with fiery eyes, as if there was a voice deep in their hearts reminding them to take it.

"How about the pot, is it okay?"

Looking at Hu Hu who didn't respond, Wang Yang asked again.

"pot."

The awakened Huhu turned his gaze back to Wang Yang and nodded with a serious expression.

As if to say that there is absolutely no problem.

"Really?"

Wang Yang spoke with surprise, and at the same time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"pot."

Hu Hu couldn't help but roll his eyes. What did his trainer mean by that? It was obvious that he didn't believe him.

"Okay, I'll give you this pot. Please help me make juice from it."

Wang Yang did not ask any more questions. He handed the herbs to Hu Hu and entrusted him solemnly.

Whether I can strengthen all the elves depends on this time.

"pot."

Hu Hu also noticed Wang Yang's importance, nodded seriously, took the herbs, and then resisted the attraction of the herbs and put them away.

Seeing this, Wang Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief again.

He knew very well how attractive this herb was to elves. To be honest, he was a little afraid that Hu Hu would not be able to resist swallowing the herb in one gulp.

Fortunately, Huhu did not do so. Instead, he endured it, which made Wang Yang completely relieved.

"Thank you, Hu Hu."

Huhu shook his head to indicate that you're welcome. After all, brewing fruit juice is something his tribe likes to do, and brewing better fruit juice is something that is engraved in their DNA.

If you really count it, they should be the ones thanking Wang Yang, after all, he gave them such precious materials to make juice.

After that, Wang Yang didn't say anything further. After telling the Huhu to pick the fruits from the trees for making juice, he watched them skip and jump away.

“I hope the juice I brew will be exactly what I imagined.”

He sighed, and the expectant look appeared in his eyes again.

It would be impossible for him to say that he was not worried. After all, the herb he handed over was only one of the two. Failure would mean wasting one herb, which he did not want to see.

But even though he was unwilling, he still decided to take the gamble, even if it meant wasting a herb.

Without thinking any further, he turned around and left.

Time passed quickly in the blink of an eye, and soon it was night again. After having dinner with the elf, I returned upstairs.

But this time Wang Yang did not go to bed to rest, but sat at the desk in the room and waited.

"It's been a month since the last garbage dump."

He murmured to himself and raised his head to look towards the backyard.

Judging from the time when garbage appeared in the past, the next time garbage will appear will be tonight.

This is also the reason why I didn't take a rest like usual, but instead sat at the desk waiting.

Boom! Boom! !

Time soon came to the early morning, and the long-awaited loud noise came from the backyard, waking up Wang Yang, who was originally dozing off, and he stood up suddenly from the chair.

"This time the noise was a bit too loud."

He walked quickly to the window, frowned slightly and murmured.

The noise had been quite loud in the past, but this was a rural area and every household went to bed early. Plus, the farm was located in the most marginal area so it did not affect other people in the village.

But today's commotion was much louder than in the past, and Wang Yang was really worried that it might attract other people's attention.

Boom!

Seeing that the garbage had stopped falling from the sky, Wang Yang put aside his worries, quickly stood up and walked downstairs.

"Ok?"

When he arrived at the place where the garbage was, the scene in front of him made Wang Yang frown again.

During the time he had been downstairs, all the elves in the farm had gathered here, standing nearby and staring at the garbage with extremely fiery eyes.

Near the garbage blockage, Pidgeot and Vileflower were staring at the other Pokémons, trying to stop them from getting close.

"Pidot, what happened?"

Without continuing to observe, he walked up to Pidgeot and Vileflower, looked at the elves around them and asked.

"Beep."

"Hana."

As Wang Yang approached, Pidgeot and Vileflower breathed a sigh of relief, greeted him, and recounted what had just happened with serious expressions.