Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

Heading towards the legendary Dead Leaf City, which is full of rich nature and magical elves, Xiaozhi and his party stepped into the hinterland of a deep and mysterious forest with enthusiasm and endless curiosity. This is a primeval forest so dense that it seems to swallow up all light. Thousand-year-old trees grow in it, and the intricate roots are intertwined on the ground like a maze.

This morning, the forest seemed to be awakened by an invisible magician gently waving his wand, and instantly a thick and almost substantial mist rose up. His ability to discern direction, which was already stretched thin, completely fell into a state of chaos in this illusion-like environment.

Following closely behind Xiaozhi, Xiaoxia's tense nerves made her complain from time to time: "It's really annoying. Is this foggy fog or clouds? Xiaozhi, can you walk slower? I feel like we’re going in circles!”

Xiaogang approached Xiaoxia with a calm expression. His wise eyes looked through the fog, trying to find a clue. Finally, he said firmly: "In short, I think we should be sure. We are now I really lost my way in this forest."

Feeling the inner uneasiness of his companions, Xiaozhi showed his leadership skills and calm judgment. He suggested: "Okay, since the fog is so heavy now and the sight is seriously obstructed, wandering around will only make us more lost. How about we Just find a place to settle down temporarily, and wait until the fog dissipates a little before continuing our journey of exploration." In this way, they can not only restore their physical strength, but also take the opportunity to adjust their mentality and face the next step with a better attitude unknown challenges.

In fact, as early as the moment when the mysterious mist quietly rose, Xiaozhi's keen intuition was like a touched string, which instantly became tense. His pair of eyes that saw the world caught a trace of strange fluctuations that were difficult to detect in the mist. This subtle sense of dissonance made his heart tremble. Therefore, Xiaozhi relied on his rich adventure experience and unparalleled understanding of the Pokémon world to conclude without hesitation: this sudden thick fog that covered the sky was undoubtedly caused by the idle and idle people in a certain Pokémon academy. Tricks cooked up by pranksters.

"Okay~ In that case, let's just let nature take its course and enjoy a moment of peace and quiet first." Xiaogang is worthy of being a mature and responsible person in the team. Before he finished speaking, he squatted down casually, his face filled with a unique smile. humor and enthusiasm. "Look at my unique stunt - three three three three three ~ three o'clock time, snack time!"

As Xiaogang's rhythmic words fell, it was as if a wonderful magic had been cast. After a few swish, swish, swish sounds, under the gazes of Xiaozhi and Xiaoxia full of admiration and surprise, Xiaogang changed from the one he seemed to be able to hold. The magical space of the whole world magically took out all the living utensils from the backpack - tables, chairs and benches were arranged in an orderly manner, exquisite snacks and tea sets were shining, and there were even vases with fresh flowers and decorative items. The various flowers in the environment make everything look warm and elegant.

"It's really amazing!" Xiaozhi admired sincerely. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He felt that Xiaogang was a person who truly perfectly blended life sentiment and adventurous spirit.

I saw Xiaogang smiling proudly, and once again took out an exquisite hand-grinding coffee machine from his treasure bag-like backpack. While rubbing it, he glanced at Xiaozhi, who was full of curiosity, and said sincerely. : "Hey, speaking of favorites, this mellow and fragrant Blue Mountain coffee is irreplaceable... But, kid, it's too early for you to drink coffee now, you'd better drink your tea~ "

"Hey, Xiaozhi, don't underestimate the tea this time." Xiaogang raised a mysterious and confident smile. He patted the backpack on his waist and said leisurely: "We are passing through that month. When I visited the mountain, I specially took the most famous spring water from the Yuejian Mountain in the area. It is clear, sweet, and pure, and is definitely the best companion for making good tea. Good mountains produce good water, and good water makes good tea. But this is the soul of our outdoor afternoon tea.”

"Wow~" Xiaoxia's eyes were shining with longing. She held her chin with her hands, as if she was already under the magical crystal tower in the Carlos area, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon sun on her body, tasting the mellow black tea and The exotic atmosphere brought by the exquisite snacks, "What an elegant and comfortable afternoon tea time it will be!"

However, the real situation caused this beautiful picture to temporarily stop. Xiaogang's eyes instantly became deep and affectionate. He slowly turned to Xiaozhi and said sincerely: "Xiaozhi, you may not realize it yet. Whether we want to make a good pot of tea soup or make some delicious snacks, we still lack one crucial element..."

Xiaozhi felt Xiaogang's fiery gaze and couldn't help but shudder. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Xiaogang, you look at me like this and I get goosebumps. I know what you want to say, isn't it that we are missing something?" I'll just get the firewood necessary for making tea and snacks."

This is the unspoken tacit understanding between the three of them: Xiaogang cooks with his excellent cooking skills, Xiaoxia is responsible for washing the dishes and keeping them clean, and Xiaozhi is an indispensable picker of firewood every time he goes out for adventures. expert.

"Hehe, Xiaozhi, you are so awesome!" Xiaoxia smiled happily, clasping her hands together, her eyes full of expectation and trust, "The fog is so thick now, just take Pikachu with you, he will accompany you , I feel relieved!”

"Pika~chu `(*n_n*)'", with a familiar electric cheer, the Pikachu on Xiaozhi's shoulders jumped happily, as if injecting endless vitality into their adventure. This cute electric mouse nestled peacefully on Ash's broad shoulders, sharing every heartbeat and breath with him.

With his hands in his jeans pockets, Xiaozhi set out on the unknown path with a confident smile. The pace of the two people and the mouse was brisk and firm, and they slowly moved forward along the dim path. Not long after, a faint but warm light appeared in front of us, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with guidance in the darkness.

"Pika, Pikachu~!" The sensitive Pikachu instantly captured the movement behind this ray of light. It pointed to the light source excitedly, with sparks of curiosity and alertness flashing in its eyes, conveying to Xiaozhi that there might be someone there.

Ash nodded slightly in response, with a trace of appreciation and expectation in his eyes. He patted Pikachu on his shoulder and walked towards the swaying light together. As the footsteps echoed in the quiet night, they got closer and closer to the mysterious light source.

As they approached, what they saw was a treadmill standing alone in the wilderness. The faint light was emitted from the treadmill display screen, like a lighthouse, illuminating the quiet world around it. .

In this picture outlined by the dim light, a slightly thin and submissive young man is sweating profusely on the treadmill. Although his steps are hesitant, he is full of tenacity and persistence. Surrounding him were four or five peers, each holding a candle in their hands, forming a circle and watching the young man running hard with bright eyes.

"Tell me quickly, at what level will Bobo evolve? What will it be called after evolution?" One of the young people with a childish but slightly serious face asked, staring at the running boy.

"This... that..." The boy who was sweating profusely on the treadmill, his brain was like a tangled mess, unable to sort out clear thoughts. Faced with the green-haired boy's pressing questions, he could only run, While trying to organize the words, I couldn't squeeze out a definite answer for a long time. His breathing was rapid and disordered, as if every word was washed away by sweat and exhaustion.