Something is wrong with my Pokémon

"With this card, you can go to gorgeous halls across the country for free viewing."

Lu Cheng's eyes widened.

"Free nationwide"

"Yes, it's free nationwide." Xiao Qing said with a smile, "It's free even if you bring people in."

Lu Cheng was a little surprised.

This favor is too great.

He just came in and spent two hundred yuan, and this card is equivalent to a free lifetime card.

Xiao Qing smiled, but did not tell Lu Cheng the other functions of this card.

This card is actually a status symbol for student Xiao Qing.

With this name, there would be no problem even if he opened a coordinator's teaching institution.

I don’t know how many coordinators are flocking to this card, but I didn’t expect it to be given to Lu Cheng so easily.

Looking at Lu Cheng's confused look, Xia Lu couldn't help but grit her teeth.

I haven't even gotten this card yet

"I can't."

Lu Cheng waved his hand and apologized.

"I really don't know enough about the Gorgeous Contest. This time I'm trying to do something I don't know, which makes you laugh."

“Thank you very much for your review”

Lu Cheng had a natural affection for this old lady, which also gave him a little more respect for the gorgeous contest.

However, his goal is to be a trainer after all.

Xiao Qing was very satisfied with Lu Cheng's politeness. After his repeated refusals, she sighed and said with a smile:

"Since you have no interest in becoming a coordinator, I won't force you."

"Of course, if you have any questions about the gorgeous event, you can come to me."

After taking Xiao Qing's business card, Lu Cheng kept nodding.

"But, you have no reason to reject this card, right?"

Looking at Xiao Qing's vague smile, Lu Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Ginger is still hot

When she said goodbye to Xiao Qing, her grandma had a formidable look in her eyes, which put a lot of pressure on Lu Cheng.

The blond beauty next to Xia Lu, for some reason, stared at Lu Cheng with a look of hatred.

It was like seeing a competitor.

Shaking his head, Lu Cheng walked into the hall and saw Lu Ning also finishing the competition.

"How about it?" Lu Cheng smiled.

Lu Ning shook the pink ribbon in her hand and smiled without saying a word.

"Congratulations, do you want to treat me to dinner?" Lu Cheng joked casually.

"Didn't you also take the ribbon? Why didn't you invite me?"

Lu Ning put her hands behind her back and blinked slyly, revealing her snow-white teeth.

This woman is not easy to deal with

Lu Cheng shrugged and said, "I'm not hungry yet."

Lu Ning didn't pursue the matter, smiled, and immediately fell into deep thought: "I heard that there seemed to be a famous coordinator to be a judge today, but it's a pity that I didn't meet him."

"By the way, where is the fruit mixer?" Lu Cheng wanted to ask this question just now.

"I searched for a long time and couldn't find it."

"You can also make elf cubes?" Lu Ning was a little surprised.

"No, don't you want to observe it?" Lu Cheng touched his nose and said,

"What if I can learn a little bit of it, wouldn't it be a profit?"

Lu Ning sighed and said: "I have also learned how to make elf cubes before, but unfortunately it is too difficult and I haven't even learned the basics."

"The fruit mixer is in another hall. It's okay anyway. I'll take you there."

Lu Cheng nodded.

The Menas Pavilion has a special hall for tree fruit mixers. On one side are the sales points of various tree fruit vendors, and on the other side are large tree fruit mixers.

The square fruit mixer has four buttons each, allowing up to four people to operate it at the same time.

Fruits can be put into the square trough in front and mixed in the circular glass trough in the center. The mixing process will test the operator's skills.

There is a cross pointer in the center of each fruit mixer. When the cross pointer rotates to the bar groove in front of you, it means that this is the best time to mix the fruit, and the operator also needs to press the button at this time.

Among coordinators and nutritionists, there is a legend about the so-called "perfect moment", that is, when the fruit is mixed, the closer the timing of pressing the button is to the "perfect moment", the higher the quality of the elf cubes will be obtained.

For operators of different levels, the fruit mixer also has different pointer rotation speeds.

In theory, the faster the pointer rotates, the better the quality of the sprite cube.

In the world of nutrition, there is a phenomenon that is difficult to explain.

Obviously, the machine can perfectly meet all the requirements for making Elf Cubes, but the Elf Cubes made by the machine are always far inferior to those made by hand. Elves also prefer hand-made Elf Cubes.

Although it is difficult to explain, a consensus has been reached among the coordinators.

That is to make the appearance of the elves more outstanding. Handmade elf cubes are definitely more reliable than machines.

This is why senior nutritionists and breeders are so popular.

Lu Cheng looked around and saw that there were five or six fruit mixers, but they were all empty. Only the machine next to it was occupied by a short-haired girl.

"Would you like to go take a look? Don't you want to observe the making process of elf cubes?"

The two of them quietly came to the young lady's side, but she didn't respond and was still staring at the fruit mixer.

As the four tree fruits were put in, the machine started running.

Since it is a single-person operation, the error tolerance rate is lower, so the young lady needs to be more focused.

The pointer was running rapidly. The moment the pointer approached the bar groove, the young lady suddenly slapped the red button hard.

As if it was a successful hit, the young lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Cheng seemed to see a big "perfect" popping up.

What is this, Audition?

There is only one button, who are you looking down on?

However, after she pressed the button, the speed of the pointer became faster and faster, and it was even difficult for the naked eye to catch up with the speed of the pointer.

Going to the back, Lu Cheng could clearly see beads of sweat on the young lady's forehead.

It's all based on feeling.

"This speed should be mid-range." Lu Ning said softly with some admiration,

"At home, even the slowest pointer makes many mistakes."

"But her mistakes should be within ten times, and she can already produce high-quality elf cubes."

“It’s actually a one-person operation, it’s amazing.”

Lu Ning's voice came from his ears, and his breath was like blue, which made Lu Cheng's ears itchy.

He carefully stepped back and stared carefully at the pointer on the fruit mixer.

mid speed

That's it

It doesn't seem to be very fast either.