Summoning the Crown of the Elf

Another hour later.

The young man looked at the exhausted Pokémon in front of him, and said, "Almost all the useful skills have been learned. It seems to be quite early. Do you want to go downstairs and give them a nurse?"

She hummed subconsciously, then shook her head and said, "No need, we have hired special nurses at home."

The young man nodded and said, "Then today's training is almost done. Is there any dissatisfaction?"

"No." She looked at the young man in front of her and said, "Thank you very much. Many of those skills were not open to the public just now, right?"

The young man smiled and said nonchalantly, "Miss Chen is a frequent visitor to the training center, so it's okay to be treated specially occasionally."

The girl looked at him and smiled: "It seems that I don't need to think about Pokémon skills for a long time."

Hearing these words, the gentle eyes of the young man in front of him suddenly changed a little.

He reminded in an inexplicable tone: "Miss Chen, suppressing strength sometimes has some side effects. If you can break through earlier, don't delay too much. If you suppress it for a long time, it may damage the foundation of your cultivation."

In an instant, a strange look flashed across her pretty face, her crystal eyes stared blankly at the young man who was clearing the tea table in front of her, and she fell silent for a moment.

After a while, she opened her mouth softly and asked, "How did you find out?"

"It can be judged from the situation of your Pokémon." The young man didn't explain clearly, but only gave an ambiguous reason.

But this alone surprised her.

Because this is the first time she has a feeling of being seen through.

Moreover, she felt that this was not an illusion.

"Of course you don't have to worry too much." Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere had become a bit heavy, the young man comforted: "Although I don't know why you want to suppress your strength, but with your current situation, it's not a problem to suppress it for another year or so, but Any longer, and it may cause some damage to the body."

"I see, thank you."

"Well, it's nothing." The young man waved his hand, but at this moment his phone vibrated.

The young man glanced down.

Then he looked at her apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I have to go first. If you need anything else, let Qingyue arrange it for you."

"Ah, no, I don't have anything else to do. Mr. Bai can go to work if he has something to do."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

After the young man left, she glanced at the clock and pointed to the clock at a quarter past sixteen, and was speechless for a while.

She remembered that two hours ago, someone said: Time is tight, let's start as soon as possible?

As a result, everything was trained after two hours?

Is she short on time or is he short on time?

Sure enough, men are big hooves!

Forty-Nine City, Chen Family.

A black Mercedes-AMG G 63 pulled into the estate.

After parking the car in the garage, a girl with long brown hair came down.

The girl's clothes were a bit younger, a black and white sailor suit, and a pleated skirt ten centimeters from her knees.

The makeup on her face is light and elegant, her nose is straight, and her pair of red phoenix eyes are clear and bright.

At first glance, it's hard to realize that this is the little princess of the Chen family who can run rampant in these four or nine cities.

She walked into the living room, but saw a man with a gloomy face sitting on the sofa.

The man exudes a kind of aura that no strangers should enter, which can dilute her good mood all afternoon.

"Brother." She greeted.

The man looked up at her, and asked, "Go to Mr. Bai's training center? What's the receipt?"

"Learned a few skills. They are all pretty good."

The man nodded and said lightly: "It's fine to learn skills, don't get too close to those people."

She was slightly taken aback, but didn't ask why.

He just nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

After that, he didn't stop anymore, and walked upstairs quickly to his bedroom.

And behind her, the stern man just glanced at her back, then stood up from the sofa with a cane.

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The atmosphere at the reception became more dignified after the appearance of the man with a cane.

It was a young man with a handsome face and an outstanding height and temperament.

If it wasn't for a lame leg, he must be the most eye-catching star of the younger generation at the reception.

But because of his incompleteness, in the impression of many people, he is a man who likes loneliness and darkness.

Whether it is a large party or a public occasion, he is rarely seen.

Who is this person?