Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

The competition on the second day was over. Thanks to Dawu's acting skills that were both fake and real, Mr. Mao led Qiaoen to the finals.

On the last day, he will face Alchemy Emperor.

After the game, for the sake of Jon's health, Mr. Mao did not accept interviews from the media.

Instead, I asked President Lotz to send someone to arrange a place for the little guy, and a private medical team would help take care of him.

In the high-end ward, Jon was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his hands raised, recalling in his mind the scene of today's battle with Charizard, and the way Mr. Mao calmly won the game.

"So handsome! Teacher Xiaomao competes!"

Outside the ward, President Lotz smiled and shook his head, told the doctor to take good care of the little boy, and then turned and left.

At this time, Mr. Mao, who had left the venue, was taking Cattleya and Caidou to cook at a roadside stall.

"Boss, here are fifty skewers of squid tentacles!" Cattleya wore a gorgeous costume and her mouth was full of oil. Wearing a military green coat, it's hard to say whether it's rustic or fashionable.

Cai Doujiang thoughtfully picked up the big green stick on the side, chopped off the lid and bottle mouth with a knife, and handed it to Mr. Mao.

"Ahem... My disciple is interested." Mr. Mao smiled awkwardly: "Next time, use your fingers."

Picking up another bottle, Mr. Shigeru gently applied force with his right hand, Aikido!

The power of Changpan gathered at the fingertips, and with a flick, bang! The bottle caps were missing.

"Oh... live until you are old and learn until you are old..." Aya Doujiang nodded seriously.

Liger is indeed a master at controlling this kind of intensity!

"Okay, eat quickly, I'm very hungry today." Mr. Mao grabbed the oysters and made them for a meal.

I ate a piece of bread in the morning, but I didn't find time to eat until the game started.

It wasn't until they slipped out of the venue and met up with Cattleya that the three of them found a relatively inconspicuous roadside stall and started cooking.

Fortunately, I finally had some barbecue and beer.

"By the way, Liger and Jon both performed very well in today's game." Caidou said vaguely while chewing beef tendons patiently.

"That's Da Wu Sang releasing the sea." Mr. Mao said with a smile.

If it were the main hero Metagross, in its mega state, even Kyogre would have to wait for a while after being hit with a brick.

As for the Gotha duck, I guess it will be directly photographed as a salted duck...

"Boss, here's another salted duck." Mr. Mao shouted.

The Gotha Duck who was having a late-night snack next to him trembled. Fortunately, he didn't eat me...

Charizard had just finished applying medicine to his wounds and was drinking heavily while holding a big green stick.

According to him, the degree is low and drinking water will not affect recovery...

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Mao would do such a thankless thing." Cattleya looked at Xiao Mao with her chin in her hands.

"It's just a piece of cake." Mr. Mao waved his hand: "Perhaps, that child will never have the chance to face-to-face in his life. However, he can fulfill his dream like this.

Looking back in the future, at least I won’t regret it. "

"Master Mao's feelings are surprisingly soft." Cattleya smiled and winked.

"Hey, hey~ How cruel and ruthless I am in your heart..." Mr. Mao curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Soy salted duck, here's this barbecue and beer for you." The boss with a frosty look put down the dinner plate in his hand and spoke hoarsely.

"Eh?! Is that true?" Cattleya and Caidou said in surprise.

"Are you a contestant from that night, right? I watched the live broadcast." The boss turned around and waved his hand: "A little barbecue is not worth the money, I'll treat you to it. What you did is so bad for me..."

"Then thank you, boss." Mr. Mao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, eat quickly!"

The three people and a few Pokémon feasted, and the barbecue stall was almost half-stocked.

"We still have work tomorrow, so go back and rest early." After dinner, Mr. Mao patted Caidou on the head and ordered.

The little girl nodded seriously, turned around and trotted away.

Master Mao consciously took Cattleya's little hand, and the latter floated gently: Teleport!

bass! The two people disappeared in place.

The boss turned around and put away the tableware left by a few people with a smile on his face.

"As expected of a young man with a bright future, he is very good at eating. Hahaha, I wonder if my family will talk about me when I get home.

No matter what, if I am happy today, I will waive the bill.

I can't afford charity, but I can still afford a meal. "

The boss said to himself while lifting the dinner plate on the table.

Until I saw a stack of banknotes neatly placed under the plate.

The boss was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with some emotion: "They are all good kids..."

……

He and Cattleya played black and white games for half the night, and Mr. Mao decided to stay in bed the next day.

As the saying goes, if you don't wake up during the day and don't sleep at night, you will be jumping back and forth on the book of life and death.

After a short sleep, Mr. Mao was woken up by Olivia's phone call.

After briefly washing up, Mr. Mao came to the restaurant and was stunned.

Drowsiness? I actually met the local girl Xiaohui in Galar?

"Mr. Xiaomao, thank you for inviting us to watch the game." Xiaohui bowed seriously in thanks.

"Uh... I'm a little sleepy. Xiaohui, you get up first." Mr. Mao helped Tu Mei and looked up.

I saw dozens of sallow-faced old people and children sitting in wheelchairs, curiously eating the meals on the table. Several medical staff patiently accompanied him.

"What is this?" Mr. Mao looked at Olivia doubtfully.

"Mr. Lotz has already completed the special charity donation you applied for before.

After learning about Miss Xiaohui's hometown, our Lords Chamber of Commerce paid for and transported these people by special plane to the best hospital in Galar.

Subsequent treatment costs will also be insured by us.

The president also arranged a VIP viewing position for everyone at the Charity Summit Night. "

"That really bothered President Luozi." Xiao Mao nodded in thanks.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart, asking Xiaohui's family to be hospitalized in Galar, so that the subsequent treatment expenses would be equivalent to contributing to the development of Galar.

Should I say it or not, President Roz is truly a Galar Iron Rooster.

Jalal makes money, Jalal spends money, and I want to take it home...

"Mr. Mao, we will cheer for you in the game tonight." Xiaohui said excitedly.

The old people and little beans around also enthusiastically sent their blessings to Xiaomao.

"Everyone, just have a good rest and leave the competition to me." Mr. Mao promised with some emotion.

Now, it is impossible to catch fish, so I can only work hard.

Touching the master ball on his waist, Mr. Mao thought of the first place reward mentioned by the system before.

All diseases are eradicated...

"Lugia, today is your chance to show off your power in front of others. Once things are sorted out, your popularity may directly surpass that of Phoenix King."

Xiao Mao, who had made up his mind, showed a smile that was ready to start a new life.