Pokémon: Join Team Rocket at the Beginning

When Yang Ming and the others returned to Yuanzhu Dance Hall, Feng Lu had already changed into the latest fashion designed by Ma Xiu and was waiting anxiously at the door.

"You two are so slow. Miss Maxiu and the dancers thought you were not coming." When Feng Lu saw Yang Ming and the other two coming back, the anxious look on her face disappeared and she turned to scold them.

"Sorry, sorry, we both got lost in the nearby forest, so we are late." Yang Ming bowed his head to apologize and made an excuse for himself.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore. Look at me, do I look good in this dress?"

Feng Lu was wearing a dignified and gorgeous kimono at this time. Various exquisite patterns were embroidered on the clothes. If you look closely, you will find that they were embroidered according to the feathers of various bird Pokémon.

At this time, Ma Xiu also came over and said with a smile: "This is a new dress I designed with bird Pokémon as inspiration. I think it is very suitable for Fenglu, so I will let her be my model."

"How about it, Miss Ma Xiu said that this dress suits me," Feng Lu blinked her big eyes, like a child seeking praise, "How about it, do you think I look like a bird Pokémon princess in this dress?"

"Uh..." However, Yang Ming was too slow when it came to "fashion" and "aesthetics". After saying "uh" for a long time, he still couldn't say a word. He had to desperately hint to Tokugawa to help him out.

"Little brother, please save me."

"Boss, I don't know how to do this either." However, Tokugawa was not much better than Yang Ming in this regard. After saying "uh" for a long time, he and Yang Ming could only look at each other. The scene was very awkward.

"Okay, stop teasing these two boys." Xiaojuan, the eldest dancer, hurried to smooth things over.

The two of them felt as if they had been pardoned. Yang Ming secretly vowed to find a way to learn about art and fashion in the future to avoid making a fool of himself like this again.

At this moment, a figure appeared silently at the gate. Yang Ming's heart tightened, and he felt that there was another master behind him.

However, Maxiu and Xiaojuan were not at all surprised by the visitor. They greeted them warmly, as if they were welcoming old friends.

Yang Ming turned his head and saw a tall and handsome blond man. Behind him, a black ghost was floating around. It was the ghost-attribute Pokémon, Gengar!

"Mr. Xiaosong, something happened today and I'm not prepared to entertain you. I'm so sorry." Xiaojuan apologized with a smile.

Xiao Song smiled and said, "It's okay. I came here to discuss something with Miss Ma Xiu. Miss Xiao Juan, don't mind."

Komatsu is an expert at using ghost-attribute Pokémon. He is not only the designated leader of the Enju Gymnasium by the League, but also a lay disciple of the Scorched Tower. He is a person with two backgrounds.

Of course, he is also Shuijing’s childhood friend.

Yang Ming's eyes rolled, and he immediately had an idea. He took Fenglu's hand and said goodbye to Maxiu and Xiaojuan, "Miss Maxiu, Miss Xiaojuan, thank you for taking care of Fenglu for us. We have a friend who has booked a place at the nearby Qingliang Temple, so we will leave now."

"Wait a minute, I didn't hear that you booked a place in the temple," Feng Lu muttered quietly, "and you have to return the clothes to Miss Ma Xiu before leaving."

"It's okay, just go to the locker room and change slowly. We'll wait for you outside," Yang Ming said with a smile, "and the Qingliang Temple, uh... has a nice night view at night, and it's a good place to enjoy the moon. Shui Jing told me so."

After this was said, no one else felt anything unusual, except Xiaosong, whose face changed slightly and he suddenly asked, "Excuse me, is Shuijing your friend?"

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Yes, my friend is particularly interested in the legends of Emperor Yan, Thunder God and Water God, but I think he is just daydreaming."

"Oh, I see..." Xiaosong's expression changed, then returned to normal.

Feng Lu then changed back into her original clothes and left Yuanzhu Dance Hall with Yang Ming.

"The clothes designed by Sister Maxiu are really beautiful, but unfortunately they are a bit too heavy for me to wear," Fenglu sighed, "I still like this loose-fitting dress I have now."

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I think this figure is more suitable for you, Miss Fenglu."

"Really? Then I'll wear this outfit more often in the future."

After staying in this world for a long time, Yang Ming has mastered the art of flattery to perfection.

When they arrived at Qingliang Temple, the abbot was already waiting there. When he saw Yang Ming's "cousin" next to him, he actually looked disappointed.

"What on earth is this old man disappointed about?" Yang Ming complained in his heart.

"Dear donors, your friends have been waiting for a long time. Please follow me."

After Yang Ming and Shui Jing arrived, he immediately asked about the situation in the temple.

"Brother, I have checked everything out. In addition to us, there are two other groups of guests staying in this temple. They came here today just like us."

"The triplets who lived to our east looked exactly the same and were all very cold. I only said three sentences before they kicked me out. We couldn't communicate at all."

"There are more than a dozen guests staying in the west, both men and women. The leader is a beautiful woman with purple hair and purple eyes. Everyone around her calls her 'Miss'. She seems to be a beautiful woman of noble birth."

"I exchanged a few words with this lady and found that her manners were very elegant and her attitude was very gentle. Unfortunately, the strong men around her were not very friendly, so I was kicked out before I could talk for a few words."

"In addition, there seems to be a secret in the bamboo forest behind this temple. I found that there are monks taking turns guarding it. Even if I bribe them with money, I can't get in."

After hearing Shui Jing's findings, Yang Ming decided to investigate personally.

He first went to the guest room on the east side. Yang Ming knocked on the door three times and it opened.

"Hello, I am the guest living next door..."

While introducing himself, Yang Ming was observing the person in front of him. This was a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was short in stature, with cold eyes and a face that looked like it was frosted over. He looked like he wanted to keep away from strangers.

Yang Ming glanced into the room and found two young men sitting in the room. They looked the same and were equally cold. They looked at Yang Ming coldly, just like a cheetah looking at its prey.

"Third brother, why are you still wasting time talking to him?" One of the young men spoke up, and with a "bang", Yang Ming was locked outside the door.

"I haven't even finished introducing myself yet..." Yang Ming was speechless. The attitudes of the three brothers were too cold, and there was no chance for them to communicate.

"But the auras of these three people are very extraordinary. I'm afraid they are not simple people."