Pokemon Ultimate Trainer

Chen Ji first took Foam Chinchilla to the Pokémon training ground in the city to find Ding Pingjian, who was immersed in studying, and wanted to persuade him to take a holiday. He had just finished the monthly exam and stopped writing. As a result, Ding Pingjian said backhand that I lost to you, and now you are criticizing me from the moral high ground. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? The tone was so coherent that no punctuation was needed, which made Chen Ji dumbfounded. Ding Pingjian, who was usually honest and arrogant, could actually spit out a complaint comparable to that of Huang Shaotian in one go. Although it was only one sentence, it was still breathtaking. Feeling that things are impermanent. (ps: If you are not a very good brother, don’t make such jokes, you will get beaten)

But Chen Ji has not yet reached the age of lamenting the passage of time (?, what am I writing?) Without saying a word, he picked up the foam chinchilla and joined the training with Ding Pingjian. He also wanted to bring Huayedi in and be responsible for giving Foam chinchillas and gun shrimp serve as moving targets.

"Hua!" Huayedi herself refused. She was just kidding. Isn't it good to play outside? Why should I take on the job of being a target? Even if there is air conditioning in the training room, it will easily cause skin wrinkles. Even if the fairies have some mysterious powers, they still need to be maintained!

"One piece of Baofulei for one hour, one sandwich for three hours, or one meal of curry for one morning." This is what Chen Ji said. He understood that now was not the time to bargain. There was such a level 80 master who could help with training, so why not use it? Everything now should focus on the training of the foam chinchilla, otherwise it will be sucked to death.

"Hua~" My sister wrongly blamed the official. I didn't expect the official to be so generous. In this case, I have no choice but to take the lead and repay the official with the momentum of uprooting the weeping willows. (What on earth am I writing?) Hua Yedi changed her face on the spot, and her speed was so fast that Chen Ji wondered if Hua Yedi had watched some Sichuan opera "Face Changing" when she was wandering around outside in the past two days.

Sure enough, the True Fragrance Theorem also applies to Pokémon. Huayedi worked very hard under Chen Ji's heavy reward. Not only did she fulfill her duty as a moving target, but she also passed the test from time to time. The low-power counterattack forces the Foam Chinchilla and Iron Arm Gun Shrimp to practice mobile shooting in addition to simply practicing aiming.

"It would be better if there was an operation to crouch down and avoid the gun while moving." Chen Ji thought. (Wait, I know what I’m writing here. I practiced shooting before writing the book (=?w?)?)

"Cow." Ding Pingjian gave Chen Ji a thumbs up. This kind of training is simply not very effective. Not only should you pay attention to whether you hit the target, but you must also always be wary of threats from your opponents. It can be said that except for Huayidi's The attack is almost indistinguishable from actual combat except that the power of the attack is not too great.

The two and three Pokémon spent the entire morning and afternoon at the training ground. During the trip, they all had a meal together at Chen Ji's house. Chen Ji took charge of the meal. In addition to the curry and snacks that Huayidi was promised, Chen Ji also gave Foam Chinchilla He made some delicious snacks with the Iron Arm Gun Shrimp. Although the energy cubes could not be formed for unknown reasons and were not very convenient to carry, there was no problem for Chen Ji to use tree fruits to make some biscuits that could be packed in small boxes.

In the evening, the two of them walked to the training ground after eating, and met Ling Feng at the entrance of the training ground.

"Pao Li." Bubble Chinchilla saw Ling Feng and the wooden owl above him from a distance. The social terrorist Bubble Chinchilla directly dragged the social terrorist Iron Arm Gun Shrimp and Huayidi, who was not too big a deal to watch the fun. greet.

"Gun Shrimp." The Iron Arm Gun Shrimp looked like he was refusing, but Huayedi was mentally strong enough to carry the Iron Arm Gun Shrimp away.

"You two, did you have a lot of fun writing the paper? (▼ Pan▼#)" Ling Feng was messy in the wind. He originally wanted to go to the training ground to write a paper after the monthly exam of No. 1 Middle School today. As a result, he got a room. The records showed that Jianjian and Chen Ji were fooling around behind his back (?), but now they were rolled to death, so Ling Feng planned to block the two roll kings, at least to make them stop.

"No way, this is normal training." Chen Ji looked upright and solemn.

"Fart! Aren't you on vacation? How can anyone train secretly during vacation?" Ling Feng looked unhappy.

"The three of us." Ding Pingjian said. His deep eyes, tall nose, and his usually handsome face, but now he was smiling meanly, made Ling Feng a little, ah no, quite gripping. mad.

"Anyway, no matter how you two got into each other today, please stop now, you are going to die." Ling Feng complained.

"I'll go, you are the health system, so what are we going to do?" Chen Ji saw Ling Feng's posture and knew that he would not be able to continue the roll today, but what was he going to do today? I can't seem to remember clearly.

"Let's take a stroll. I heard that there are stalls on Meiyuan Ancient Street behind your community to buy Pokémon-related items. How about we go for a walk?" Ling Feng asked, although there were no Pokémon. When the three of them had free time, they chatted and played games. But now that they have become trainee Pokémon trainers, they can't continue to live like this, right?

"I have no objection." Chen Ji has always been the most easy-going one. Although he resists going shopping, going shopping with his brothers is totally fine.

"Well, the elderly are taking a walk, can you not go..." Ding Pingjian asked weakly.

"..." Ling Feng instantly turned around and looked at Ding Pingjian, his eyes as cold as Giratina's (reproduced from Chen Ji's inner monologue).

"I surrender." Ding Pingjian respected his heart and made his choice.

The three of them started walking towards Meiyuan Ancient Street. On the way, Ling Feng asked about Hua Ye Di. Chen Ji simply told Ling Feng the story of Xiao Hua Ye Di's great energy. At the same time, Ding Pingjian was talking. Supplement on the side.

"It's actually so strong." Ling Feng exclaimed.

"Hua~" Hua Yidi looked proud, in the words of the author (Tsundere with arms akimbo.jpg).

The three of them walked towards Meiyuan Ancient Street while playing around.

The alley is deliberately made in a retro style. Not only are the buildings in the alley a unique Jiangnan water town style, but the ground is also paved with bluestone pavement. In addition to dedicated storefronts on both sides of the street, There are many empty spaces for mobile stalls, and there are seats in the middle of the road for pedestrians and Pokémon to rest. Finally, some vacant places on the road are filled with green plants.

Tsk tsk, yes, this street has been revitalized, which is much better than an empty alley in the original world. Chen Ji secretly rejoiced. It turned out that the Meiyuan Ancient Street on Earth was not a lively place even if it was desolate. However, there were not only shops with beautiful facades, but also some random vendors setting up stalls, and humans and Pokémon were constantly walking through it. The dream also speaks of the vitality of this street.

If the commercial street in Jiangcheng is a high-end, grand, metropolitan-style commercial pedestrian street, then the Meiyuan Ancient Street in Qiangong is full of natural, classical, and fresh small town stories.

"Let's go and stroll around." Ling Feng waved his hand proudly, and Mu Mu Xiao, who was squatting on Ling Feng's head, rarely opened his eyes and waved his wings.

"Master Ling will pay for all the expenses?" Chen Ji and Bubble Chinchilla were confused.

"..." Iron Arm Spear Shrimp was speechless, while Ding Pingjian was thoughtful.

"I'm just kidding, I have no money." Ling Feng said, "I only have 900 on me now, including the money in my mobile phone."

"I have a little more, 1500." Ding Pingjian said.

"5000." Chen Ji counted.

"?" Ding Pingjian and Ling Feng's question marks were quite neat.

"Because I do all the grocery shopping at home. This is a month's worth of groceries. Of course, part of it is used to make various Pokémon snacks." Chen Ji explained.

"No wonder." The two of them nodded in sync. The Pokémon food made by Chen Ji is generally recognized as delicious. It is food that even the immovable Iron Arm Spear Shrimp recognizes, but Chen Ji You can't conjure a halberd out of thin air. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, not to mention that Chen Ji is not a woman (what on earth am I writing about).