Pokémon: Pick up the super dream treasure box at the beginning

Sigh.

Huan Meng hid in a big tree, far away from Wang Ming.

It's not afraid of Wang Ming, but it's afraid of the Master Ball in its hand.

When Wang Ming saw this scene, he became more sure of his conjecture and became bolder.

He strode closer to Dream and threatened: "Give me back the Super Stone, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he spoke, Wang Ming shook the super ball in his hand.

Dream hid in the leaves fearfully, only revealing two big black eyes.

rustling.

The dreamy little head shook like a rattle, and even the leaves started to rustle automatically without any wind.

Clearly, it doesn't intend to compromise.

This put Wang Ming in a bit of trouble.

Mew doesn't agree. He can't really throw the Master Ball, can he?

With his fantastic strength, there is absolutely no problem in evading the capture of the Master Ball.

And once Mew realized that the Master Ball was not as scary as he imagined, Wang Ming lost his only means of threat.

By then, losing the Master Ball is a small thing, but not being able to form an effective threat to Fantasy is a big one.

Wang Ming frowned involuntarily.

He also knew that taking something away from Mian Meng would be even harder than climbing to the sky.

Therefore, Wang Ming decided to settle for the next best thing.

I don’t want anything from you anymore. I want you to help me with something. Is that okay?

Wang Ming believed that Meng Meng would be happy to agree.

As long as it is not its own thing, Mew will definitely not feel sorry for it at all, and will even take pleasure in its misfortune.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming looked directly at Mian Meng, put down the Master Ball in his hand, and said, "Well, I don't want your super stone anymore. How about you help me with something?"

Seeing Wang Ming put away the Master Ball, Mian Meng became more courageous. He walked out from behind the leaves and looked at Wang Ming doubtfully.

Wang Ming smiled slightly and explained: "You should know Celebi, help me catch one back, and the grudge between us will be wiped out."

Since Meng Meng was able to transform into Celebi just now, Wang Ming concluded that Meng Meng must have met Celebi.

And this is where Celebi lives. Wang Ming guessed that Meng Meng should know where Celebi lives. Maybe the two of them meet often and are close friends.

Originally, Wang Ming would have thought that Meng Ming would be in trouble. After all, it and Celebi were both fantasy beasts, and in a sense they could be considered a family.

What he didn't expect was that Mew agreed happily.

Without saying a word, he disappeared.

Probably went to steal Celebi.

Wang Ming's mouth twitched and he didn't even react immediately.

"This is such a slut...it's really a bastard."

"Well, you'd better stay away from it in the future, otherwise you won't even know it's been sold."

Wang Ming thought in his heart.

Pig teammates are not scary, the most terrifying thing is that your teammate is the sixth one!

"Will Menghuang really help you catch Celebi? They are all fantasy beasts, shouldn't they be a family?" Xiao Yao asked in confusion at this time.

Wang Ming said with a smile: "You are still too naive. Who said that fantasy beasts must be in the same family? Then Dialga and Palkia are the children of the same father. In a sense, they can be regarded as brothers. Now, why don’t you still fuck each other to death?”

Xiaoyao nodded confusedly, and then asked: "Is there a possibility that Huanmeng actually ran away? Didn't you say Huanhuan is the most unreliable?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Wang Ming's face suddenly solidified.

What Xiaoyao said is not impossible. After all, that slut has a capricious temperament.

You may agree well one second, but you may change your mind the next second.

"Fuck, you were careless!"

Wang Ming slapped his thigh and secretly said something was wrong.

Xiaoyao also became serious, "Then what should we do now? Are we going to chase it?"

Wang Ming spread his hands and was about to cry without tears: "I would like to chase him, but do you know where to chase him?"

Xiaoyao looked around, confused.

"It seems...I really don't know."

"Then shall we wait for it here?" Xiaoyao asked again.

There is definitely no chance of chasing, and waiting doesn't seem to be a good option.

Wang Ming nodded, feeling quite helpless.

"I can only wait."

Now, the only thing they can do is choose to believe in dreams.

If you leave at this time, wouldn't it be a big loss if Mianhuang comes back and can't find them?

Wait, there is still a glimmer of hope.

If you don't wait, you really have to rely on yourself.

The two stood there, patiently waiting for the dream to return.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Xiaoyao let out a scream.

Wang Ming quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyao's cheeks turned red and she said shyly, "I, I accidentally twisted my foot."

Originally, she wanted to sit down and rest for a while.

As a result, I accidentally twisted my foot.

Wang Ming said gently: "Lie down first. I know an ancient massage technique that can help you treat sprains."

Xiaoyao's eyes widened and she asked suspiciously, "Can you even do this?"

Wang Ming smiled proudly, "Haha, this is nothing, I know a lot more than this."

Xiaoyao's interest was immediately piqued, and she lay down on the ground according to Wang Ming's instructions.

"Is that right?"

Looking at Xiaoyao lying flat on the ground, like a newly married girl, waiting for the groom's arrival, Wang Ming swallowed involuntarily.

"Uh... maybe I made a mistake in my expression. You can just sit up."

"Oh."

Xiaoyao sat up from the ground and squatted on the ground with her knees bent.

"Well, that's enough. Now stretch out your injured foot." Wang Ming nodded and said.

Xiaoyao stretched out her right foot.

Because he was wearing shorts, the large swath of white snow was exposed to Wang Ming's eyes.

Even the tiny hairs can be seen.

Wang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried not to think about anything else, but concentrated on using massage techniques on Xiaoyao.

Wang Ming's massage technique, learned from Fang Yuran, can not only relieve physical fatigue, but also has miraculous effects on sprains, bone bruises, etc.

"Ah~"

As soon as Wang Ming exerted his strength, Xiaoyao couldn't help but scream.

"Does it hurt?" Wang Ming frowned and asked.

Xiaoyao nodded, "The place where your hand is pressing now hurts."

Wang Ming had a general understanding of Xiaoyao's injury.

"Okay, then I'll take it easy."

This time, Wang Ming lowered his intensity.

Sure enough, Xiaoyao didn't scream again.

However, an intoxicating blush rose on her cheeks.

Without it, Wang Ming's massage technique was so comfortable that it made her body feel hot, giving her a feeling of pleasure that reached the sky.

He even couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Because Wang Ming was focused on the massage, he didn't notice anything strange about Xiaoyao.

Massage requires concentration. If you are distracted, the effect may be greatly reduced.

This is also why Wang Ming is so serious.