Pokémon Breeding Guide.

Chapter 162 What to do when there is not much movement!

As the winner of the competition, the referee Flame Chicken handed the winner's prize to Zhu Suihan.

Since the competition format is a brawl, only the last creature standing on the field can win the prize.

The prize is a lychee fruit. The effect in the game is "increase the attack power by one level when encountering danger." It is a relatively precious tree fruit. It is said that it contains the power of the sea.

In reality, the effect is that it can increase the upper limit of the blue bar of Pokémon, and understand the "ocean" fighting energy operation skills from it.

As for whether it is a rough wave on the surface or a hidden undercurrent, this mainly depends on the Pokémon's own fighting style.

As for the appearance of the fruit, it looks like a mangosteen cake with jam constantly popping out, and the outer shell has not been peeled off.

But this time everyone was a little confused and curious about whether this tree fruit had any effect on humans.

Chaomeng took his spoon, put the zhili fruit inside and looked at it carefully.

[With this level of luster and energy, the total amount of nutrients in it should be about ten years old. Coupled with the value of this tree fruit itself, it is considered a normal valuable product]

"It seems that the physical resources of the Champion Road are also quite rich. There is another reason not to let newbies come in."

Who knows if the newbie might inadvertently destroy something.

The Flame Chicken looked at Zhu Suihan and asked him if he was a player coming to participate in this championship assessment.

I was just asking if Bai Mao came to the Quartz Convention to fry fish, and after winning the championship, he went to challenge the Four Heavenly Kings and the champion.

If the alliance conference hadn't been restructured long ago, Flame Chicken doubted whether his opponent would be able to let him use Pokémon to fight. He felt that it was unlikely that the contestants would be able to put such pressure on him.

"No, I'm a staff member, the one responsible for making others feel comfortable playing against each other."

Zhu Suihan took out his uniform and waved it in front of the flame chicken.

"See, I'm Joey, Joey from the Pokémon Center."

Flame Chicken:?

Other Pokémon present:?
Joey? !
Is he the kind of Joey they understand with pink hair, a gentle smile on his face, and a helping hand for any Pokémon he faces?

Several participating Pokémon rubbed their injuries, and the pain was like a scream, reminding them how cruel this guy with the same gentle smile was.

Monster, I think you are not Joey at all!
Senior Flame Chicken is here, why don’t you show your true colors quickly!
"How do you usually gather so many Pokémon together?"

With some big players encircling their own territory, a competition of this scale can already be said to be a grand event.

Without modern technology, it seemed difficult for them to get together.

The Flame Chicken pointed at the roaring bombs and boom monsters sitting next to the arena. They were the atmosphere team and special notification loudspeakers.

Well, this is indeed Pokémon.

Zhu Suihan looked at the Flame Chicken: "Will we provide food after the conference? If not, how about eating some together?"

At home, he always orders meals that satisfy the three little ones accurately, and now he wants to try his skills at big pot rice.

Think of it as a way to temper yourself in advance for life after having more partners.

[In fact, you can directly say thank you for giving you this precious tree fruit]

"Which side are you on?"

Chaomeng took a step back, keeping pace with the two sisters, with a sacred expression.

We stand on the side of justice and justice! x3
Bamboo Suihan:
Okay, okay, you enter the concentric state and activate the team voice, but you just don't play with him, right?

It's like when you go to an Internet cafe to play games with your friends, and they hack you in solo queue.

It seems that this family cannot stay any longer.

The Flame Chicken was confused: "Shamo?"

Even if you humans have space backpacks, it is not easy to satisfy so many appetites.

“You understand technology, but you don’t understand it well enough.”

Zhu Suihan said: "Don't worry, you are the only one who can't finish this option today. There is absolutely no such thing as insufficient ingredients."

The Flame Chicken first nodded to show his courtesy, then raised his head proudly, his fighting spirit burning.

"Shamo."

Interesting challenge, I took it on for you all!
For fighters who are constantly pushing their physical limits and climbing to the peak of fighting, their appetite will never be small if they eat freely.

Can't finish eating?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Zhu Suihan gave a thumbs up: "Very good, I like competitive Pokémon like you."

"Come on, let's give these Pokémon a show."

Flame Chicken jumped back and exited the battle circle, while waving his hand to signal other Pokémon not to get close.

After hearing the reason, all the Pokémon took a step back in an honest manner.

Take care of the meal?

Is there such a good thing?

Does this mean they can go ahead and get a good seat at the dance show held by Menas and Jackrabbit tonight?
Chenglong froze a long ice platform with a blast of freezing light, and balls of dough that fermented quickly under the influence of super powers were stacked on top of it.

As the song rang out, the power of the tidal wave swept through the huge dough. With the cooperation of Chenglong and Chaomeng, not a single drop of water fell into the dough, but the force was used to make the dough become more muscular and full.

Chaomeng crossed his hands, and held two long knife-shaped spiritual blades in his hands. The blue flash cut the huge dough into two even parts.

"Milu~"

Cream machine gun!
Cream bombs were blasted out, and both sides of the dough were quickly covered with cream. The fairy milk condensed into two huge baseball bats and darted back and forth, smoothing the cream on the dough.

Zhu Suihan used his hand speed fiercely on the platform made of ice cubes. Various materials quickly turned into filaments and small pieces, and then flew into the dough under the control of super powers.The muscle guys who had just fought with Zhu Suihan swallowed their saliva.

It wasn't because they were greedy, but because they realized one thing, that is, the weapon the opponent was familiar with was definitely not a spoon, but a kitchen knife.

The speed and precision of the light reminded them of a very powerful Slash Commander. Even if a huge stone was thrown, it could accurately cut the stone into small square tofu pieces.

It is said that Commander Cleaver has a part-time job with the Quartz Alliance and is a good partner for mining workers.

Fortunately, the humans in front of them retained a little bit of humanity and didn't fight them with a knife.

"Mew-two."

【learn】

Chaomeng stretched out his right hand, and the powerful superpower light wrapped around the huge dough, and accurately shaped it into round and plump buns, with beautiful pleats on the top.

Chaomeng and Chenglong looked at each other, and after entering a concentric state, they began to attack. The water waves gathered by Chenglong with the water cannon were accurately locked by telekinesis, turning into a huge super steamer in the air.

Watching the buns flying into the steamer one by one, Zhu Suihan waved to the flame chicken on the side.

"Some people who can spit fire will come and help."

The flame chicken shouted softly: "Shamo!"

Everyone, it’s time for us to show the results of our training!

The guests showed their strength and skills and we couldn’t lose!

Roars sounded one after another, and jets of flames were fired towards the bottom of the steamer.

The water rippled, and the air waves formed by the fusion of heat and fragrance kept sweeping over. The Pokémon present wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths in unison.

Don't like sweets?

No, no, that only proves that your craftsmanship is not good!

I just love sweets!

[It seems that my superpower is really not suitable for fighting]

Chaomeng easily controlled the super steamer in the sky: [If the person who has a grudge against you sees this scene, he will probably hate you even more deeply]

"It's okay. When the time comes, I'll tell you that your superpowers can't reach this level and make her incapable of being furious."

Zhu Suihan frowned, and the three little ones also looked in the same direction, and found an old man at the construction site walking towards him, with two huge concrete pieces in his hand as crutches.

An old construction craftsman.

[It seems that this is the boss of this nearby area]

The old builder waved to the Pokémon nearby, with a kind smile unique to the elderly.

He came here after smelling the fragrance, and thought it was someone from the Alliance having a picnic here, and he was worried about the safety of his territory.

When seeing the fairy milk, the old builder nodded happily. Seeing the energetic young people, he can always think of good hope.

When his eyes turned to Chenglong, the old builder looked a little solemn, feeling that he would suffer a big loss if he was not careful.

When he saw Chaomeng and the huge super steamer on Chaomeng's head, the old builder's eyes froze.

Damn it, it’s the boss!

"Bussin."

The old builder raised two concrete crutches and bumped them against each other, making a muffled sound to express respect.

[Sit down, it will be fine in a while]

The old builder nodded in agreement, and was also a little curious as to whether the human in front came to the convention to fry fish.

That's not right. If the strength is really strong, there is no assessment method in the league that leads directly to the championship.

After all, if you throw a person in here and he is not strong enough, he will definitely not be able to complete the assessment process.

The heat and aroma were getting stronger and stronger. Zhu Suihan took a look at the moisture residue at the bottom of the steamer, took out his mobile phone and started counting.

"Mewtwo, start from the first level and distribute it at an even speed, so the time is just right."

Mewtwo waved his hand, and the buns were distributed to every Pokémon like rain.

The huge King Yanwu scratched his head and looked curiously at the "tiny" bun in his palm.

Can such a small person eat enough?

But the fragrance was really alluring. King Yanwu did not act out the ginseng fruit drama, but took a small bite, and the mild fragrance of the dough immediately poured into his mouth.

The generous and warm dough, the sweet and lively fillings, and the intertwined taste made King Yanwu relax, and a comfortable smile appeared on his honest face.

Other Pokémon had similar reactions. Even the rogue Panda, who looked like a big brother in society, had a gentle expression on his face.

Just with his body type, he has a funny sense of a bully pretending to be cute, which is very interesting.

The old builder was a little surprised. In the eyes of an old fighter like him, the aura of a fighter in all the Pokémon that ate the buns became calmer.

To put it simply, the state of mind has been greatly strengthened, and the control of power will be greatly improved in the future.

"Bussin."

The old builder who ate the buns closed his eyes, feeling happiness welling up in his heart, and even his gradually stiff and old body was injected with new vitality.

What is the power of happiness? It seems that the little guy with fairy energy should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)