Pokémon: The Strongest Villain Sakagi Old Man

After the carriage passed through a courtyard, it came to a gate and stopped slowly.

A well-dressed waiter trotted over.

Ning Qiong, who was sitting near the door, was about to reach out and open the door.

The car door has been opened.

"Welcome!"

The waiter stood politely to one side.

Ning Qiong thought that there would be some kind of ceremony later.

He held the carriage door and looked around.

"What are you looking at? You can go down now."

Dawu behind him didn't know what Ning Qiong was looking at.

"Where's the red carpet? Where's the welcome ceremony?"

"What are you thinking about? Come down quickly?"

At first, Dawu thought Ning Qiong was a relatively reserved person.

When I invited him over just now, I was actually a little embarrassed.

Now it seems that I am afraid that I have misunderstood something.

"smell good!"

As soon as I got out of the car, I was greeted by a refreshing fragrance.

All I saw in front of me was a small garden, filled with potted flowers of various colors and unusually bright colors.

Also made very exquisite tailoring.

Ning Qiong looked around and saw four gardeners in front of her.

Wearing a straw hat and holding scissors, he was taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

There were also some people among them who were attracted by the sound of horse hooves, put down their work and looked towards here.

But soon, he lowered his head and went about his own business.

The garden also has some common plants and insect Pokémon in the Kanto region.

They are scattered all over the place.

The housekeeper whispered something to the waiter.

Then he said: "Mr. Dawu, I am playing with the young lady in the garden now. I will take you there now."

"Okay. Please lead the way."

Ning Qiong looked up at the grand front entrance of the four-story luxury villa behind her.

Then he looked at the large garden, which was at least nearly a thousand square meters in area.

I just saw on the road that this area is a private area.

I'm afraid I can't afford to live here if I don't have any strength.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, we walked through the main entrance of the villa.

Various murals and portraits are hung along the way.

The decorations are also in European classical architectural style.

The colors are strong, calm and full of history.

After twists and turns, I finally reached another exit.

A maid was waiting at the door.

"Master is here."

"Yes, the master is practicing archery with the young lady."

Sure enough, he walked out of the door.

I saw a special area and a shooting range set up.

A girl in kimono is practicing archery with a bow at the target.

kimono?Archery?Clogs?Zhe reminded Ning Qiong of Li Jia, the leader of the grass-type gym in Yuhong City.

But it probably wasn't, because the girl had long hair and a big red bow on her head.

Next to him was a man with gray hair and a mustache.

He was standing on the side pointing something with a smile.

"Sir, Mr. Dawu is here."

The housekeeper stepped forward and reported back.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, you go down first."

He looked at Daiwu again and said, "Dawu, you finally have time to come to Guandu."

What Ning Qiong didn't expect was the friend Dawu mentioned.

It turned out to be a man about the same age as his father.

"Hello, Metropolitan Mayor. Last time you told me to come to Kanto to see your collection. So I took the liberty to come and visit you this time, licking my face."

The kimono girl turned around and saw Daigo.

She shouted in surprise, "Brother Dawu, you're here. Xun'er misses you so much."

"Xun'er, why are you talking like that? You don't look like a lady at all."

"Hmph, if you take care of it, my brother Dawu won't mind."

Dawu smiled and replied politely: "Sister Xun'er, I haven't seen her in the past two years. She seems to have grown a lot taller."

"Dad, did you hear that I have indeed grown taller."

As soon as she heard Dawu's compliments to her, the girl danced with joy.

"Who is this?"

The man whom Dawu called the president noticed Ning Qiong standing behind Dawu.

"His name is Ning Qiong. He is a friend I met when I came to Kandu this time."

"Hello, I will grow up." Ning Qiong hurriedly saluted the other party.

"It must be not easy to be a friend of your Zivuch family."

Xun'er also noticed Ning Qiong at this time.

I looked him up and down for a while, but then I felt no interest.

Then she continued to stare at Daigo with her passionate eyes.

"I just visited the museum at your home, the mayor, and I happened to run into a little trouble. I got out of it after Brother Ning Qiong reminded me."

"I just heard the staff report about that. It was so negligent that illegal people were allowed to sneak in."

"What? What happened?" Xun'er was confused.

"Sister Xun'er has been studying in Yuhong City. It's such a coincidence that she is here today."

"She, stop talking. She's useless for fishing three days and drying nets two days a day."

Ning Qiong thought to herself, is it really someone from the Yuhong Gym?

I have a father who likes European classical style.

If you are influenced by what you see and hear, you will probably have a similar aesthetic.

In the end, there was such a huge gap, which was probably due to Li Jia's influence.

Either a master and a disciple, or a die-hard fan.