Darklay became a little restless.

Since he learned about Yang Yu’s thoughts, he has been restless in the shadow space.

With Darklay's experience, once Yang Yu successfully implements this crazy but extremely wonderful plan, the dream god Craseria... will inevitably appear in the dream world of the real elves world!

Can Daklay stop it?

impossible.

He didn't want to stop him at all, and even agreed with Yang Yu's actions very much.

that is……

The benefits brought later are a bit awkward for Darklay!

When Darklay remembered that he had said before, how could Yang Yu, a human trainer, find the dream god Crazelia, but Darklay could not stop the dream god Crazelia from coming to Yang Yu himself!

etc!

Bridge bean sack!

Doesn't it feel like something is wrong?

"Did I come here by myself too..."

In the shadow, Darklay fell into confusion.

Not only did he come by himself, he even forgot the way home.

... ???

"Pang Ding, you said, how about we will hold a concert by ourselves?"

"Boy?"

Fat Ding, who was enjoying the cool air under the Daidai Dessert Shop, blinked his big eyes and looked at Yang Yu, a little confused.

"Yeah!"

"Poppy Bu~!"

Yang Yu's words actually made Xiao Meng Yao and Pokebi two elves excited.

Waving his little hands and shaking his head, Pokebi shrank his feet and walked around like a tumbler in place.

Xiao Meng Yao is best at holding a concert!

In the secret realm of Sky City, countless ghost elves sang the soul elegy, wheel singing, echo, resurrection mystery...

Seeing Xiao Meng Yao's excited look, Yang Yu's mouth twitched.

If a ghost chorus was put on a large venue in the Future Gym...

Yang Yu didn't dare to think about it, but Xiao Mengyao was holding his fingertips and swaying up and down as he acted coquettishly...

Yang Yu was stunned.

It seems that it is good to have a ghost tide?

Among these elves who use the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, there will also be many ghost-type elves. They hide in unknown dark corners and dare not take to the streets at will.

The nights in the city are not as safe as the elves imagine.

Yang Yu used his other hand to strike Fat Ding. Fat Ding, who was sitting there, stood up and soon came to Yang Yu's side.

Fat Ding was full of uneasiness while walking. For the news that came suddenly, he still couldn't believe it at the first time.

Fat Ding and Xiao Meng Yao, Pokeby are different.

Xiao Meng Yao and Pokeby can regard a concert as a happy entertainment event, but Fat Ding will watch it very important.

Every elves will have their own field of expertise, and in this field, they want to do it to the best and ultimately.

In addition, Fat Ding is born with flaws in his vocal cords. With the help of Yang Yu, he found a rock path that suits him very well. If he can one day go on stage and sing on the highly anticipated lighting stage, this is Fat Ding's dream.

Fat Ding will work tirelessly to fulfill this dream.

Because of this, Fat Ding was very nervous.

just in case……

What should I do if I perform poorly?

Xiao Meng Yao and Pokeby felt very clearly about Fat Ding’s friends.

The same is true for Yang Yu. Whenever Fat Ding shows such a slightly flinched expression, Fat Ding’s thoughts can be fully revealed.

"Do you remember your performance in the backstreet neighborhood?" Yang Yu said softly.

"Boli..."

Fatty nodded, then lowered his head, rubbing his two little hands at a loss, not knowing where to put it for a while.

"Do you remember the days when you shot the commercial before?" Yang Yu continued to ask slowly.

"Boli, Boli."

Fatty nodded, still dodging in his eyes.

The difference between these two scenes and concerts is quite big!

There were still very few people when shooting advertisements. Later, there were only a few people left in the entire advertising group, most of whom were acquaintances. Fat Ding didn't feel nervous after performing.

When he was in the back street block, Yang Yu was present. More importantly, there were not many listeners there. When there were not many listeners, Fat Ding still dared to sing rock, but the concert...

That's a live performance!

If you are not good at shooting advertisements, you can do it again and again.

When there are fewer people, you can sing badly, and at most you will be ridiculed by a few people.

But once on the stage of the huge concert...

Fat Ding was a little nervous.

"So I'm worried about this..." Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

Yang Yu is very easy to understand.

When I was still in school, if I asked Yang Yu to record a personal VCR, although I would be nervous, I would sometimes say wrong lines, just record it a few more times.

Or, it is actually quite stressful to go to the podium to solve math problems, and in front of so many students, it is still embarrassing if you do the wrong question.

What if this scene is moved to the school morning meeting and give a speech at the morning meeting?

This courage requires a lot of greatness.

"Then work hard. Then we will find more listeners to practice and practice. There will be more and more listeners. In this way, when the concert comes, we will not feel nervous or scared!"

"Boye!"

Fat Ding nodded vigorously.

Yang Yu knew very well that this was a growth process and could not be rushed.

Fat Ding's performance in the back street neighborhood has taken a big step towards his dream, so the next step is to continue working hard and continue to grit his teeth.

"Crochet frog, you are the same. Be familiar with the instruments. At that time, there will be a huge opportunity to show the stage!"

The quack frog looked at Fat Ding with envy.

The same elves, why is there such a big gap in their own growth experience?

Looking at the envious expression of the gutou frog, Yang Yu said with a hint of amusement: "Gutou frog, do you want me to comfort you too?"

"Quaguaguaguaguagua..."

The frog shivered in a state of turmoil.

This is so fucking, it can’t afford Yang Yu’s comfort at all!

The opening is a little jumping frog. If you keep your mouth shut, you will have a croaking frog with four legs facing the sky. You won’t be able to kill such comfort.

Every elf has its own path to growth. If Yang Yu used the method of raising fat den to raise croakers, it is still a question whether croakers can evolve now.

The gust frog waved his hands and shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he was very good now and did not need Yang Yu's comfort at all.

"Oh!"

At this time, Daidai came back with a dining cart.

The sun outside is gradually setting, and a beautiful night will soon be welcomed.

The hot meal was placed on the table, and Daidai took out three plates of extra-large grilled fish from under the dining cart, took them to the window, opened the window, and called out a salty, big beauty and little storm.

It's time to have supper.

Eat, drink, and be ready.

The action of the night will begin soon.

It was still in the same place. This time, Yang Yu also knew that there were two people from the Elf Alliance following behind him, and they were the two people from the previous ones.

Yang Yu didn't care, and even looked forward to it. If they could tell the senior management of the Boston Elf Alliance through them...
To be continued...