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"By the way, Kuga, actually, it's about the blind date." Xiaogang looked a little embarrassed, and he touched the back of his head, "It seems that my blind date ran away from home overnight."

Another one. Last time, Jing Ming, who had a female friend saying that he was interested in that kind of thing, looked at the woman opposite with her hands on the table, "Then this is"

"Gentle Sister Junsha," Xiaogang replied quickly. He immediately stretched out his hand to hold the hands of the elder sister opposite.

The woman with long pale blond hair ducked away as if nothing had happened and leaned on the back of the sofa. She said with a smile: "My surname is not Junsha. I must have mistaken the place. I'm sorry."

Before Jing Ming could say anything, Xiao Gang excitedly asked questions one after another: "Sister, are you also going on a blind date today?"

"My interest is love experience. Please date me, Xiaosheng."

The woman with long pale blond hair looked at Jing Ming for help.

Jing Ming was not interested in wasting time here now. He interrupted Xiao Gang's madness and said, "Xiao Gang, do you know a trainer who has a Tutu dog? I want to borrow the power of the Tutu dog."

He added, "A day or so is enough."

Xiaogang was not upset after being interrupted. He was excited, but he also knew that there was no way he could be with the big sister in front of him. Just adding an email address is enough.

"Tutu Dog is a very rare Pokémon in Kanto." Xiaogang crossed his arms and thought for a moment, "Sorry, no."

"Really? Thank you." Jing Ming's expression did not change, he was in trouble.

Without Tutu Dog, the plan would be impossible to implement.

In addition, now that the dark gray arrows have been stolen again, if the thieves can also see those images

The appeal of a Pokémon like Sonic Dragon is unquestionable.

It is attractive enough even for the Kanto Rockets.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sentence, "One of my Pokémons is Tutu."

The elder sister with long pale blond hair looked at Jing Ming and raised the corner of her mouth, as if she was a little naughty, "Do you want to borrow it? It's not impossible to borrow it, it's just..."

She nodded her lips, "I have a small request."

At this moment, Jing Ming felt that the woman in front of him was a little cunning.

In the end, the three simply ate some freshly baked pizza and then dispersed.

When Jingming walked out of the dark gray avenue, the sky had turned dark.

He placed a Poke Ball with a milky white mark in his arms.

The woman with long light blond hair did not tell him her name. The two just agreed to meet again at a certain place.

As for why the woman with long pale blond hair trusted Jingming.

On the one hand, Tutu Dog and Pokémon are not easy to escape.

On the other hand, Miss Junsha from Nibi City obviously knows him, which is the best guarantee.

He instinctively felt that the "dark gray arrow theft case" was too strange and did not want to get involved too deeply.

I'm afraid it was because of this that Miss Junsha quickly found him. The question she just asked was more of a form of protection than a cross-examination.

“Although Nibi City is prosperous, it is obviously”

It is better to be simple and comfortable in the forest. Under the bright lights, there may be invisible undercurrents surging.

No wonder Zoroa would rather live in Tokiwa than hide in the city.

There were stars in the sky, and a cool breeze was blowing around.

Looking up, the visibility decreased unconsciously.

Jing Ming slowly stopped, and black smoke billowed around him.

Who is it again?

His eyebrows were lowered and he stared ahead without saying a word.

Nidolan in his arms shrank as if he was a little scared, his red pupils narrowed into a thin line.

She instinctively felt that Jing Ming was not in a good mood, so she was also very irritable.

Black mist suddenly rolled up and surrounded Jingming and Nidolan. The pungent smell made people want to retching.

At the same time, a strange swirling sound suddenly sounded in the black fog.

Suo Suo

Jingming closed his eyes slightly and fiddled with Nidolan's long ears with his fingertips.

Fog or smoke screen skills, supersonic bat, this kind of trick

Humph, Rockets.

Raid oy ks are evil minions that attack major towns.

As the black mist approached, several voices immediately came from it.

"You little brat from the Alliance, if you know what's going on, put that Pokmon back into the Poké Ball."

"I'm telling you, it's too rude to speak to the guests like this. Sorry, my companion is a bit irritable. In fact, we have no grudge against you, we just want to ask something."

"If we are satisfied with the result, we can take you somewhere to satisfy yourself."

"Believe me, men will love that place."

"Team Rocket's minions."

The long ears on Jingming's fingertips slowly stood up and then softened.

A sneer came from the darkness:

"Hey minion is a bad word, but for now I'll just take it as a compliment."

"However, I feel that it is better to be more cautious in your choice of words and tone. This is for the sake of the personal safety of you and your family."

"No matter how long or short your life is, living is always the most important thing, right? So we are here to make sure you can live in peace. Please cooperate and pay attention, little guest."

Jing Ming raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that I would get advice from Team Rocket's minions. This is really true."

He looked at the black fog gradually approaching in front of him and suddenly said, "Satisfied."

"Um"

"You just said that you want me to be satisfied, right?"

Jing Ming slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, "Then let Nidolan and I be satisfied."

Just when the black mist was about to completely submerge him and Nidoran

Jingming lightly tapped Nidolan’s long ear.

Hands-on

Nidoran suddenly jumped out of his arms.

In an instant, the billowing black mist quietly stopped, and the whispering sounds in the dark suddenly disappeared.

Jingming slowly raised his head and saw several bouquets of ice flowers falling slowly.

He took a deep breath of cold air and slowly exhaled, "Things that can satisfy me now"

"I just want you to shut up completely."

"As a minion, there's a lot of nonsense."

As the cold air dissipated, the surrounding fog gradually disappeared, leaving only a few ice sculptures in place.

Jing Ming took a look, someone would take care of it. He changed direction and walked towards the hotel.

He randomly found a hotel, checked in, and walked in.

Why are Team Rocket's minions looking for him?

He has nothing to do with the Rockets.

"Could it be that it's that dark gray arrow again?"

Jing Ming felt that things were getting more and more complicated. He simply didn't want to think about it and fell asleep directly holding Nidolan in his arms.

The next morning, as soon as Jing Ming opened his eyes, he heard the noise outside the window.

Nidolan woke up long ago. She was lying on the window sill, her red eyes flashing, looking very curious.

The glass window gradually became wet with the mist she breathed out unintentionally.

Her long ears are slightly curled, seemingly adapted to the noise in the city.

Jing Ming stretched out and felt that yesterday had been an extremely long day.

He habitually opened the illustrated book, sent a message to Shajiuye and Soraya, and then prepared to browse the news.

噔

A notification suddenly occupied his sight.