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After Jingming ordered a copy of Mr. Kusunoki's work, he got down to business and contacted Soraya.

But he didn't receive a reply until he got off the bus.

Jing Ming stood at the door of the trainer's school. He glanced at the time and found that it was almost noon.

"Could it be said that it will be at the same place?"

Jingming bought two fried noodles bread at the convenience store at the door, then turned and walked towards the forest.

In fact, it is difficult to find Zoroa in Viridian Forest.

No, it's quite difficult.

He first went to that special hill. The scenery was still the same, but there was no sign of Zoroa.

Trouble.

Jingming pondered for a moment before sliding down the hill and exploring into the forest...

Hey, hey, hey

Jingming walked aimlessly in the nearby forest while waiting for the message.

On the way, he saw Lulili playing on the swing on the vines with Luli. He flapped his little wings on his back and picked the skin of the fruit.

Pippi can actually fly if she bathes in the moonlight at night

This is something Jing Ming only recently learned about. In fact, this Pipi is still very afraid of strangers.

After searching aimlessly for more than an hour, there was not even a single figure, let alone Soraya.

"For Zoroa, it will be by the lake or in the mountains."

Jing Ming gradually stopped. He took out the illustrated book and took a look, and found that he had actually walked deep into the forest that he had never set foot on before.

Now he is able to travel freely outside Joban thanks to Pokémon food.

If you go further in, you will be in trouble if you break into the territory of some unknown Pokémon.

The branches and leaves overlap one another, and the tree crowns rise and fall. Only a few rays of sunlight fall on the moss-covered stones.

The vines not far away swayed in the wind, and the trees behind them swayed from time to time, as if there was something hidden in them.

"I can't find it. It's Zoroa who looks for me every time."

He found a place under a tree that was relatively empty, slowly swept it with the dry branches he picked up, and then spread a layer of gray napkin.

It is best not to use items that are too flashy in the forest, as some grumpy Pokémon may consider them provocative.

Jing Ming threw a few more pieces of black Pokémon food into the grass ahead.

Suddenly, the swaying grass was silent for a moment, and a moment later, there was a clicking sound, and no one knew what Pokémon it was.

Jing Ming took one look, then sat on the napkin and took out his lunch.

Speaking of which, he ate some freshly baked pizza yesterday.

He took out the popular bread from the Nibi City Trainer School, chow mein bread.

The crispy golden skin surrounds the fried noodles inside.

The sauce paired with the salad tastes amazing.

A piece of yakisoba bread costs 450 yen, which is already worth it. You should know that a mooncake-sized daifuku now costs 500 yen. The price is simply terrible.

Fortunately, he had already sold an evolutionary leaf stone internally, otherwise he wouldn't be able to afford food now.

The alliance's monthly allowance of 100,000 yuan will arrive at 9 a.m. on the first day of the month. A flight ticket from Nibi City to Carlos is expected to cost nearly 70,000 yen, and then you have to change to a train or plane when you get to Carlos, in addition to the cost of food and accommodation...

Thinking of this, Jing Ming immediately felt hungry.

hiss

He tore a big hole in the packaging bag.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Jingming took a deep breath and seemed to smell the unique aroma of the sauce.

at this time.

"Jiuwo"

A somewhat surprising voice came from behind him. It was Zoroa who Jing Ming had been looking for.

Along with the voice, he seemed to be able to picture her tilting her head in surprise.

"Zoroa."

Jing Ming looked at the deep trees behind him.

"Wait, I'll be out right away."

The crisp voice made Jing Ming sit down again.

The trees in front of me shook violently.

Click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click right after the figure of a girl wearing a white cloak emerged from it.

Her appearance at this moment overlapped with that of Jing Ming's memory when they first met.

Zoroa put his slender right hand on his left wrist, with a bright smile on his face, "Good afternoon, my dear."

She gradually walked up to Jing Ming, bowed her head and said hello.

Only then did Jing Ming see that Soraya's blue hair was actually mixed with a few broken leaves.

He waved his hand naturally, "Soraya, come here." He pointed to the napkin under him, "Sit here."

"Yes." Soraya stretched a little. She nodded when she saw Jing Ming waving, "Okay."

Soraya walked to the napkin without hesitation and sat sideways on Jing Ming's right hand side.

Jing Ming took advantage of the situation and reached out his right hand to slowly remove the broken leaves from the tips of Zoroa's blue hair.

Because the broken leaves were smaller, he got closer again, so close that he could see the white fluff on Zoroa's cheeks, and a strange fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

He felt as if the air he exhaled touched Zoroa's white cheeks.

For some reason, Jing Ming's mouth suddenly became dry. He pinched the last broken leaf stiffly, and when he took it away, the back of his right hand coincidentally passed across Soraya's earlobe under his short hair.

"Okay." Jing Ming glanced at the back of his hand subconsciously, and suddenly thought in his mind that it seemed that when they first met, he was the one who suggested that Soraya should have some marks on his body when walking in the forest.

Soraya used her left hand to grab the collar of the cloak as a habit. She looked at the back of Jingming's right hand in disbelief, turned her head and smiled, "Thank you, Jiuwo."

Jingming listened to Soraya's soft voice of thanks and took a concealed bite of the fried noodles bread.

Although the taste was delicious, all he could think of at this moment was the wonderful touch of the back of his hand across Zoroa's earlobe.

He couldn't help but glance at Soraya next to him again, and found that she was looking at the fried noodles curiously.

"Want to eat?"

Jingming was about to take out another fried noodle bun. He bought two and planned to give them to Soraya. One was also specially selected for the Hezhong flavor.

Soraya showed a happy expression straightforwardly. She slightly raised her head and looked at Jing Ming, "Is that okay?"

"Do you still need to ask? Wait a minute, I have more here."

Jingming turned around and was about to take out another fried noodle bread from his backpack.

But just as he was halfway twisting, Soraya had already reached out and bit into the fried noodles bread that he had taken a bite of in his left hand.

At this moment, the two of them were even closer than they seemed before.

Jingming held fried noodles and bread in his left hand, and put his right hand into his backpack to fumble around, sitting sideways on the tablecloth.

And Soraya was nibbling on the fried noodles bread on his left hand, with half of his body almost in his arms.

The distance between the two of them is absolutely unavoidable even if they reach out and touch them.

Jing Ming's throat was a little dry. He licked his lips and felt that if he stretched out his right hand now, he could easily hold Soraya in his arms.

"Zoroa"

He felt the subtle pulling force on his left hand and finally made up his mind.

Jing Ming took a deep breath, put a little force on his right hand, and