My Name is Lucario

"Haha, you were so proud just now, now you have to pay for losing the game."

Leo was gloating on the side.

The rich lady just now looked gentle and lovely, but when she took out her elf, it turned out to be a Lv30 poison rose, which was higher than Leo's level after fighting Magneto and reached Lv24. In addition, Leo and Asuka's cooperation was still in a state of sometimes working and sometimes not working, and it happened that the poison attribute of the poison rose was quite restrained by Leo's fighting attribute. Even if Leo tried his best to deal with it, he was eventually defeated by the two super annoying attributes of grass and poison.

"[Parasitic Seed] plus [Venom Shock], one desperately absorbs energy, and the other desperately poisons you. Who can stand this?" When Leo thought of the various disgusting moves he had just faced with the poison rose, even though he had been restored to spirit by Asuka's wound medicine, he couldn't help but turn pale.

The feeling of being squeezed dry and poisoned at the same time was simply a double torture.

In fact, when facing poison-type elves, sending out Ralts with psychic attributes is the best choice. Because the psychic attribute restrains the poison attribute. After all, no matter how strong the poison attribute is, the poison gas or poison mist must come into contact with the opponent to take effect, while the psychic elves only need to keep a safe distance, and then rely on the wide attack range of psychic moves to hang up and rub the poison-type elves. It's a pity that Ralts's level is really a bit different. Even if some previous battles have gained a lot of experience and the level has risen to Lv13, it can only be counter-rubbed when facing the Lv30 poison rose.

Asuka was a little dejected. The pocket money he had won with great difficulty just now has now been lost to the rich lady.

Here is an additional point. The amount of pocket money obtained after the elves fight will be determined by the two sides of the battle. Those rich rich ladies and young masters will often spend a lot of money generously. If you defeat them, you will get a large amount of pocket money. But they are not cash cows that let people win money for free. If you lose to them in a battle, then sorry, you have to pay out of your own pocket and give them a similar amount of pocket money.

The girl and Riolu complained about the poisonous rose who played the torture style, and then began to count all the pocket money.

"I have fought more than ten games in total and got about 4,000 yuan in pocket money. I just lost a game and lost 1,000 yuan. Woo (girl shed tears), now, there are about 3,000 yuan left."

7,000 yuan plus 3,000 yuan, which is 10,000 yuan. Half of it has been raised, and the other half is left.

"What should we do next?"

Leo looked at Asuka Teru.

"Hmm..."

Akira Aoi was also a little distressed, because this routine of fighting elves to get pocket money could no longer be used. People who like fighting near Zidian City have basically fought once, and generally people will not immediately start a second battle with the same trainer after fighting once, after all, no one likes to give away money desperately when they know they will lose.

The three little ones just sat on the seats at the bus stop, thinking with a sad face.

Suddenly, Leo saw the advertisement displayed on the bus stop sign out of the corner of his eye.

He thought of a very common trick in the anime he had watched in his previous life.

"How about? Let's go see if there is a part-time job?"

...

Deep in the elf ecological protection area of ​​Yinye City.

A man with a gentlemanly demeanor carefully observed the sleeping elf in front of him.

"Well, from now on, His state has tended to be stable. If there is no too much stimulation, there should be no problem." The man said lightly.

Qianli, who was standing behind the man, also relaxed his serious expression.

"I understand. Next, I will arrange for someone to observe closely."

"As for why He suddenly appeared, this matter still needs to be investigated. But there is no clue now. Let me know when there is a clue. I'm leaving first." The man seemed to be an old acquaintance of Qianli, and there was not much unfamiliarity between the words.

Qianli nodded.

"Thank you for calling you from afar." Qianli and the man walked out shoulder to shoulder. "After all, you are an expert in this field."

The man smiled slightly.

When they walked outside, the man who looked like a nobleman nodded to Qianli, then took out the Poké Ball and summoned his Pokémon.

"I will contact you again if there is news."

Qianli said to the man, and the latter raised his thumb to indicate that he had received it, and then flew away to the distance in the sky on his Pokémon.

Looking at the man's leaving figure, Qianli's face was once againPut on a serious expression.

"You take good care of this place, don't let anyone in, if there is any movement, report it immediately."

"Understood, Mr. Qianli."

Qianli gave instructions to the guards of the ecological protection area and left.

But no one noticed that in the shadows not far away, there was a pair of eyes with a little black, greedily looking at the hole that seemed to hide a secret for a while, and then disappeared.

...

The three little ones far away in Zidian City naturally didn't know the shadows surging under Yinye City. At this time, they were still looking for work opportunities everywhere.

"Distributing flyers, only 12 yuan an hour, how long will it take to make up the rest of the money."

"(Elf language) Xiaozhao, how about this? Being a model can earn 10,000 yuan an hour, but the work location is negotiable."

"No, no, no, Lulu, this kind of vague flyer is definitely a scam, I won't be fooled."

Amorizhao, who was cheated of 500 yuan to buy a so-called VIP pass not long ago, is now on high alert.

"Hmm...how about this? The cold drink shop is urgently recruiting, the waiter is 200 yuan a day, and the cold drink dessert maker is 1,000 yuan a day???"

"Are there any of us who can make cold drinks and desserts?"

Amorizhao and Leo couldn't help but look at Lalulas who was looking around.

"Lulu, you can make cold drinks, right?"

"(Elf language) ah? Yes, I know a little bit... Hey, hey, Xiaozhao, where are you going to carry me?"

A happy Asuka Zhao picked up the confused Lalulas, holding the flyer handed by Leo and ran to the cold drink shop.

A moment later.

In the most popular cold drink dessert shop in Zidian City, "Fengyuan Ice House", a fierce job interview was about to begin.

"Very good, congratulations on passing the first round of interviews." A man in a pastry chef's work clothes adjusted his glasses with his uninjured left hand and said seriously and sternly: "You are very lucky. After a series of screenings, only your three groups finally entered the final selection for this position."

"But don't be too complacent. Whether you can get this opportunity depends on your performance in the future."

Isn't it just a part-time job? Why is it like a beauty pageant?

This is the number of times Leo has complained helplessly in his heart.

When the three of them arrived at the ice cream parlor and explained their intention to work, the dessert master who was said to be "too obsessed with researching new desserts and accidentally fell while taking a bath at home, causing his right hand to be injured and unable to make desserts, so he had to find a temporary replacement" looked at the three little ones with a very critical eye for half an hour, making Leo feel uncomfortable as if he was not here to work, but a suspect targeted by the police.

After a long scrutiny, the dessert master asked Ming Rizhao about his information in detail, such as his date of birth, birth date (hmm? How can there be such a thing in this world?), zodiac sign, family relationship, etc., and almost dug up all the information of Ming Rizhao's ancestors.

"Does it take a college degree to make cold drink desserts?"

Leo muttered to himself, and the dessert master standing in front of everyone and the elves announced the test questions.