[Pokémon] Travel with Xiaomao

Because things took a sudden turn for the worse, Mr. Mao finally failed to ask some inside information about the circle bear keychain in the first place.

The reason is that perhaps Uncle Crow himself needs to take a little responsibility, if it wasn't for him grabbing a poor girl's forehead and pecking endlessly, it wouldn't have given Meng Yao a chance to take a breather, and then went further and completed it very smoothly. established goals.

Xiaoye never knew that there was a secret hidden in the circle bear keychain, which was no different from what he picked up. As long as the invisible zipper in the fluff was pulled down, there would be a small storage space inside.As for what is put inside... Actually, to Uncle Crow, it can be said to be very important, or it can be not important at all.

But obviously, for the dream monster, this thing is worth it's risking its life.

Stuffed in the belly of the circle bear is an ordinary dark stone.

Xiao Ye swears that if she knows this information before choosing the prizes of the Pokémon arena, before she is haunted by the lamp ghost and must get something...she will definitely work hard to return the circle bear keychain original owner.As a good girl who is not ignorant of picking up money, she is determined not to do things like picking up people for cheap.

Of course, if she was really lucky enough to do this, the stalker, Mr. Crow, would unceremoniously follow her all the way. Instead, he would keep engraving the "mark of love" on her forehead.

And taking advantage of the gap when Uncle Crow's attention was still on a certain idiot, Meng Yao saw the opportunity and decisively took the Dark Stone for his own use.As an inevitable result, it successfully evolved into a dream monster.

Uncle Crow saw it and quit.

"Quack quack quack quack quack..."

"You bastard, how dare you use up my uncle's token of love?"

"Quack...quack...quack..."

"Do you think that my uncle will let you go with good intentions? Don't think about it! This uncle told you that if you can't pay off the debt, you can use your body to pay off the debt... oh oh..."

The latter two modal particles were uttered by Xiao Ye herself.

"Repay the debt with your body? Could it be...?" A certain girl stared at her traveling companion.

In response, Mr. Mao squinted his eyes calmly, "I don't think things will go as smoothly as you imagined..." Girl, do you think you are reading a romance novel about the president?

Sure enough, Uncle Ya's wise and powerful decision lived up to Mr. Mao's expectations.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack ..."

"Since you have used up my uncle's token of love, then as compensation, you can run errands under my uncle's Mrs. Yazhai for the rest of your life... Uh, what is Mrs. Yazhai?" Xiao Ye, at the end of the story, had no choice but to ask the savior for advice.

"I think Mrs. Yazhai is referring to you." Xiaomao tried his best to look calm and calm.

"Then my subordinates..."

"Just let the dream demon be subdued by you?"

"Eh—?" Is that okay?

To be honest, before today, Mr. Ren Shimao thought he was well-informed, and he had never encountered a wild Pokémon who took over and used battles for a human being who would not be the master at this moment or in the future. A rare event that forces another wild Pokémon to be tamed.

However, due to occasional stimulation, Xiao Mao has already developed immunity to God.Even if that idiot tamed a divine beast right away, he wouldn't feel much surprise.

Uncle Crow showed his loyalty with actions.While the Dream Demon was still immersed in the joy of evolution, it flapped its wings and launched an attack.

"Oh, it's a wing attack!"

"Dream Demon counterattacked with a shadow ball..."

"No way, the effect is too poor, there is no damage at all. The second attack of the Dark Crow, this time is a fraud... ah, the effect is outstanding."

Even if it has evolved smoothly, the ghost-type dream monster is obviously not the opponent of the evil-type Dark Crow. What's more, Uncle Crow has special skills other than skills, such as mouth cannon, such as sneak attack.In less than a few rounds, the Dream Demon was helplessly defeated.

But as the saying goes, if a dog is in a hurry, it will jump over the wall.Just when Uncle Crow was about to strike the final blow, Meng Yaomo suddenly activated Sharing Pain.

"Oh, it's about sharing the pain." Yemeizi became excited immediately.

We can't blame her for being untimely. The trick of sharing the pain, the more the strength of the two sides is very different and the battle is coming to an end, the more it can exert the magical effect of turning the world around.

Adding up the HP of the two sides and dividing them equally, Uncle Crow's almost intact physical strength due to his superb fighting skills has completely become counterproductive at this moment.

The dark crow, who had suffered this time secretly, although his spirit was firm, his actions still inevitably paused, and the dream monster did not fall in love with him.

Zhan, seized this opportunity, and successfully escaped in a flash.The advantage of the ghost system is that it can be shadowed at any time.

Although it can't be said that he lost his wife and lost his army, this time Uncle Crow's loss is really not small. Not only is the dark stone as a token of love lost inexplicably, but the perpetrator has not been captured to make atonement , It is impossible to say that there is no chest tightness.

But even so, as the boss of the Crow Legion, Uncle Crow just waved his wings grandly, let out a "quack", and flew away with his wings fluttering.

"What did it say?"

"Well, wait for me."

The two looked at each other speechlessly.After a while——

"...It really comes without a trace and goes without a trace." Mr. Mao put his hands on the awning to support his forehead, looking at the black spots in the sky, and said calmly.

Xiao Ye scratched her cheek, and let out a sigh of relief, "Hehe, it's finally safe and sound..."

"Do you really think so?" Mr. Mao turned his head and showed a very "kind" smile at a certain girl.

"Uh..." Xiao Ye, who was inexperienced in combat, immediately turned to petrification when hit head-on by this blinding smile.I don't know why, but it's so scary.

"That...that..." She swallowed hard, thinking urgently about how to get out of trouble, and happened to see the savior out of the corner of her eye.

"What are you doing?" The Dawu young man appeared on the stage holding a bundle of firewood, impartially, pinching the moment.

"I...I'm going to cook. Brother Dawu must be hungry." A certain girl fled the first scene without waiting for the other party's response.

"What's wrong? Did you bully Sister Xiaoye?" Monk Dawuzhang Er was puzzled.

"I was just thinking..." Mr. Mao raised his head slightly, looking at the blue sky, "Should I ask Grandpa to get Riolu back?"

"Eh? Did you subdue Riolu? When did it happen? Damn..." Dawu was surprised at first, followed by deep envy and remorse.After all, he is a master of steel-type Pokémon. It is impossible to say that he is not tempted at all by the rare Lucario.

"Speaking of which, Lucario is both fighting and steel." Mr. Mao added fuel to the fire viciously.

"Hmph, I still have Boscodora and the giant golden monster, Lucario doesn't care at all, haha..."

If the Dawu youth didn't smile so forcefully, Mr. Mao might feel a little bit disappointed.However, since he was so interested, he kindly let the other party go.

Each had a different mood, and after a sumptuous lunch, the trio started on the road again.

"Well, judging from the map given by Uncle Ma Zhishi, we have to cross a small river first..." Ye Meizi looked at the hand-painted map for a long time and came to a conclusion.

Girl, how did you figure out that this crooked thin line represents a river?Mr. Mao will never admit that he has any defects in map recognition.Therefore, the remaining choice is to complain that the map is too badly drawn.

Dawu didn't interrupt, just holding the compass in his hand, checking his current position from time to time to prevent getting lost.As a master of wild survival, this little common sense is still available.After all, the pits they dug for so many years were not in vain.

But it turns out that the worries of the two men are unnecessary.Maybe there will be accidents in the city, but this is the mountains, and Yemeizi is a god-like existence who claims that she will never get lost walking in the mountains at night. Get this girl favored by God.

I saw two men following a little girl, gradually walking from the desolate slope to the green grassland, walking along the terrain, there appeared bushes, bushes, and finally, a gurgling stream finally appeared In front of everyone.

"There is really a river..." Mr. Mao, who is a native of Guandu but has only walked through the tunnel of Yuejian Mountain, can't say anything other than sighing at this moment.It’s no wonder that the area around the Yuejian Mountain Tunnel, because of a meteorite crash in the past, has not grown a blade of grass for thousands of years. It may be conceivable that there is a water source nearby, but the green trees are a bit...

"Ah, there is an old man fishing over there, could it be him?"

Looking in the direction of Yemeizi's finger, there is really an old man sitting leisurely by the water, with a fishing rod set up beside him.The whole picture is lazy but quiet, which is very soothing.

It turned out that it was really not nonsense... Mr. Mao felt a little bit of regret in his heart.So, master-level skill instructors really exist?After all, he has special skills, and what is the difference between the so-called master and others?It will let Pokémon learn skills that it should not be able to learn...

The Dawu young man was obviously also very interested. He didn't care why the two people next to him didn't go over for a long time, he just walked in the direction of the old man and took a step.

"Grandpa, I want to ask you something." As long as he doesn't argue with Mr. Mao, the Dawu youth has always been polite in dealing with others.

"Are you here to ask the old man to learn a special skill?" The old fisherman actually got straight to the point and revealed the other party's motive.

Now that he was pointed out, Dawu didn't make any more detours, and said bluntly, "Yes. I don't know if I have the honor to be guided by my grandfather."

"Take it out and have a look, your Pokémon." Contrary to everyone's expectations, the old man did not put on any airs that a worldly expert should put on, but was so talkative that it made people outrageous.

Why on earth was he hesitating... Mr. Mao immediately regretted it.

The author has something to say: Uncle Crow passed by in a flash. . .