Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

The Johto League Silver Conference, preliminaries tournament has officially begun.

After leisurely getting up and yawning, Mr. Mao rubbed his hair and looked at his phone.

It's still early, so you can go have breakfast after washing up, and then stroll slowly to the competition venue.

The time for group competitions was sent to my mobile phone last night.

It's the second group in Sports Ground A, and the time is 12 noon.

There are a total of 16 sub-venues in the Silver Conference, evenly distributed around the main venue, distinguished by English letters from a to p.

In addition, the player village where the players live is close to the main venue and includes a living area including Yuanqing Square, commercial street, food street, Jucaoye Hotel, etc.

It takes about fifteen minutes to enter the competition venue area from the player village.

I have to say that this is the benefit of having people on the organizing committee. Mr. Mao’s competition time is all about this kind of time of leisure and waiting for work.

o(￣▽￣)dgood. Sister Kona, well done!

Geng Gui hummed and placed Mr. Mao's clothes on the bedside for today.

Today's suit was given by Cattleya, a black turtleneck sweater, a dark green jacket, white casual pants and brown boots.

The style is very novel, and it is said to be a fashion brand owned by Xiao Juer, the owner of the museum in Leiwen City, Hezhong District.

Xiaomao used to naively think that it was because the owners were very poor, so they had to engage in side jobs.

Later I understood that it was because the gym leaders had various talents, but actually the gym leaders were their side jobs...

Take Xiao Ju'er for example, her fashion brand is popular all over the world, but she's just too rich to make money, so why do people covet your position as the gym leader?

Just two words: TM loves it!

While complaining, Mr. Shigeru officially went out after washing up, dressing neatly, and holding Eevee-chan in his arms.

Gengar carried Mr. Mao's shoulder bag and followed closely behind him.

Speaking of which, Cattleya didn't know if she had gotten up yet.

Originally, this kid was going to play black games with Xiao Mao at night.

As a result, in order not to disturb Xiaomao's preparations for the war, Sister Kona pulled her away by the ears overnight.

That's right, the hotel suite was reserved for Xiaomao, while Cattleya and Sister Kena went to stay in the villa.

Two women focus on one thing, supervise each other, and no one can think about it...

"Oh, what a sin." While shaking his head and sighing, Mr. Mao skillfully came to the stall in the central square and sat down.

"Bring me some pancakes and fruit, and some frozen milk tea~"

"Fuck...cadre!" Meow Meow, who was setting up the stall, exclaimed.

"Well... don't be so surprised, cadres also need to eat." Mr. Mao said calmly.

"Yes! Come right away, Meow!" Meow immediately ran to the cooking table and spread pancakes excitedly.

Needless to say, San Sha is really a genius at setting up a stall. There is not much traffic in the morning, so breakfast is sold first.

Wait until noon and seamlessly switch to souvenir and snack stalls. I heard that Musashi will come out to cook ramen and sell it in the evening...

One stall, three incomes, they are indeed the Rockets' best business combination!

"Boss, can you use conference vouchers here?" A cheerful female voice sounded behind Xiao Mao.

"It's okay, meow guest!" Meow Meow was busy spreading pancakes and stuck his head out to respond.

"Okay! Give me ten pancakes to taste!" He was wearing a tight-fitting ninja uniform and had a curvy figure. Orange scarf, familiar appetite.

The young ninja blinked: "Mr. Mao, do you miss me?"

"Ang~Long time no see, A Xing." Xiao Mao nodded with a smile.

"Me and me! Boss, give me a pancake with ten eggs and a cup of iced coffee." Putting down the police officer's hat, Raven, wearing a police uniform, came over with a smile.

"How can we let Mr. Mao eat alone, right?" Raven licked his face and smiled.

In the morning meeting place, there were a few pedestrians walking sparsely, and from time to time someone cast curious glances at Xiaomao's table.

Eevee-chan lay proudly in Xiaomao's arms, occasionally giving warning growls to the Pokémon around her.

"Buy(▼ヘ▼#)~"

"Okay, don't get excited, it's just the qualifiers." Xiao Mao comforted Ibrahimovic while looking at the two losers next to him.

A female ninja who eats ten pancakes, a muscular man who eats ten eggs...

Lei Wen looked around at the contestants around him, shook his head and sighed: "It's really unfortunate to compete in the same session as Mr. Mao..."

Xiao Mao's mouth twitched: "Can you speak? You sound like the guy who came to fry the fish pond with me...

Everyone starts from the same starting point, and I’m still a sophomore..."

"Ah, yes, yes...use Lugia's cuteness..." Raven complained softly.

"Ah wu ~ I think so." Ah Xing stuffed the last pancake into her mouth and burped with satisfaction: "Master Mao's strength is indeed a bit bullying. However, you can't be careless. If you encounter It’s not necessarily an old monster~”

"You two hope that I will be better..." Mr. Mao sighed helplessly.

Instructing Miaomiao to pack himself another pancake with two eggs and no green onions, as well as red dates, peanut soy milk, Mr. Mao turned back and looked at the edible duo: "I'm going to stop by to see Xiaozhi's game, where are you two?"

"I still have to be on duty." After putting on his hat, Lei Wen gave a standard police salute: "Master Mao, you have to win the game...!"

"Okay~" Xiaomao smiled and nodded.

"I'm going to take charge of security too." Ah Xing wiped her mouth and prepared to get up and leave.

"By the way, is anyone else in the group coming to the venue?" Xiao Mao asked curiously.

"Let me think about it~" Ah Xing's cuteness showed up: "It seems that there is no one in Kanto, but Miss Ami and Xiao Qian here in Johto seem to be here.

Normally at a conference like this, the gym leaders should come to help. "

"That's it~" Mr. Mao touched his chin: "Including Mr. Ah Si and Cattleya, there are four or five people.

I have a game at four o'clock in the afternoon. Let's get together after the game? "

Before he could get far, Lei Wen suddenly stopped and said, "Mr. Mao, are you going to cook for yourself?"

Xiao Mao thought for a while: "Let's discuss it with the hotel's head chef. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Okay! I promise to arrive on time!" Raven said and ran away. I'm afraid that Mr. Mao will say that he won't take him...

"Then I'll inform Miss Ami and Xiaoqian." Axing nodded and left the place in a flash.

"Cattleya is looking for you, I'm going to work first." Sister Kona's message arrived.

Mr. Mao smiled and replied: "We are all having dinner tonight, are you free?"

Sister Kona replied with a dumb hippopotamus expression: Okay, I'll come with Grandma Juzi.

"Okay." Mr. Mao turned off his phone.

Sure enough, people are animals that like to join in the fun.

"Well... let's go and see how Xiaozhi performed in the first round." Looking at the venue that burst into cheers in the distance, Mr. Mao slowly walked there.

The Silver Conference, which has no newcomer protection mechanism, brings together masters and powerful Pokémon from all over the world.

A new war has been ignited, and the next step is the real victory or defeat.

Sa! There was a flash of light, and the cute blonde loli appeared.

"Mr. Mao, oh haha...is that what you said?" Cattleya covered her mouth and chuckled cutely.

"Okay. Good morning Cattleya." Xiao Mao nodded and handed over the breakfast: "Go to the venue and sit down to eat."

"Hehehe, Aunt Kena is not happy~" The little girl happily accepted the breakfast.

Ah...Auntie...Xiao Mao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, what an unpretentious complaint, how nakedly malicious, Cattleya-chan...