Pokémon Ninjutsu Master

　　Somewhere in the forest, it was lush and lush, and the big trees and rattans were intertwined with each other, like a large net covered with layers of layers, and it was also very similar to the dark green seabed. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, forming little spots of light on the ground.

　　All kinds of elves jumped among the tree trunks.

　　At this time, next to an open space, the smoke from the cooking rose, and two people were cooking lunch there.

　　It was Luo Chen and Lillie.

　　But it's not just the two of them here, in places they can't see.

　　In a bush not far away, three pairs of eyes were staring at them.

　　"Good chance, that kid has let down his guard, and that little elf is also taking a nap under the tree, let's act quickly."

　　"That's right, act quickly, grab the elf, and give it to the boss."

　　"Meow, when the time comes, you can get a promotion and a salary increase, and lie in the boss's arms instead of the cat boss."

　　"Yes, yes, you can buy clothes that you can't wear out."

　　"You can go to a high-end restaurant every day to eat."

　　"Uhhhh." The three of them imagined the scene of living a good life in their minds, like a pig brother.

　　The three wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

　　"Miaomiao, catch the red fox and give it to the boss for promotion and salary increase!!"

　　"understand!"

　　Miaomiao took out a robotic arm from behind her: "It's up to him. We spent a month's change to make a retractable arm, which is made of top-quality materials and is very tough."

　　It aimed its retractable arms at the Nine Tails, and then—launched!

　　With a bang, the arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed towards Kyuubi.

　　Under the tree, the dozing nine-tailed ears twitched slightly, raised his eyelids, looked at the robotic arm that flew in front of his face, yawned, and raised his paw...

　　The robotic arm fell apart.

　　In the grass, Musashi and Kojiro mechanically turned their heads to look at Miaomiao: "This is really made of top-quality materials? You don't buy fake materials, right?"

　　Miaomiao also said dumbly: "I feel... I may have really bought fake materials."

　　"Then there's no way, we'll start Plan B."

　　Miaomiao took out a remote control and pressed the switch.

　　Rumble!

　　The ground shook slightly.

　　A giant meow robot drove up.

　　"This is a robot made with our one year's food expenses - Meow Meow I."

　　The three got on.

　　The robot slowly drove to Luo Chen.

　　"Who are you?" Looking at the Miaomiao robot, Luochen had a bad premonition and thought of three mental retardations.

　　Whoosh!

　　The cockpit opened and a man jumped off.

　　"Since you asked the question sincerely."

　　"Then I will tell you mercifully."

　　"to prevent……"

　　"Damn it, it's really the three of you?!" Luo Chen was stunned, his hunch was right.

　　"Eh? Hey, kid, it's been two times, you've interrupted us twice, can't you just let us finish our lines?!"

　　"Meow, that is, I haven't read my lines yet."

　　"Miaomiao who can talk?" Lily on the side was shocked when she saw that Miaomiao actually spoke: "Who are Luochen?"

　　"Uh, three mentally retarded...don't pay attention to them."

　　Luochen felt a little pained: "Why are you here?"

　　These three mentally retarded shouldn't follow stupid things... because Mao will appear here.

　　Kojiro pointed to the nine tails on the side: "Our goal is it, hand it over, don't force us to do it."

　　I'm so confused, shit, this script is wrong, shouldn't your target be Pikachu?

　　The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was in a big trouble. . .

Chapter 22

　　The mentally retarded trio returned to the robot's cockpit and operated the robot.

　　"Boy, hand over that elf to me quickly."

　　The three of them controlled the robot, and the robot's palm was a super-large electric drill, which was spinning like a spinning top, smashing towards the nine tails.

　　"Kurama, remove it!"

　　Whoosh!

　　Jiuwei's tail moved, wrapped around the robot's arm, and then pulled hard, a spark burst from the robot's shoulder, and the entire arm was removed.

　　Then the right hand, then the two legs.

　　In a few seconds, the Meow Meow robot became a human stick, with only one body left.

　　The robot without the support of its legs fell straight to the ground.

　　Musashi, Kojiro, and Miaomiaoyigulu rolled out of the cockpit.

　　Just when Luo Chen was about to tell Jiuwei to fly them away, and then listened to their most famous mantra "What a disgusting feeling".

　　The three of them suddenly burst into tears: "Our food bill for a year is gone!"

　　Luo Chen was stunned: "Damn it, no, I didn't rob you of your money."

　　"This robot was made with our food expenses for a year, and now it's gone, it was dismantled by you."

　　He turned his head to look at the fact that he had no other weapon except an electric drill, and he didn't even spray paint on his body, and there were also old and dead wheels that he got from somewhere, Luo Chen couldn't believe it: "Are you sure this robot cost you all? Made from a year's food bill?"

　　"We've gone out of our way to capture your stunted nine-tailed glitter."

　　Hearing this, Luo Chen didn't know where to complain for a while.

　　"I want to ask, how much do you have for a year... food expenses..."

　　Miaomiao sobbed: "Meow, we only have food a year."

　　"How many did you say?"

　　"."

　　"Cough cough." Luo Chen almost didn't catch his breath. For a year, three people's meals cost RMB [-], which is unusually poor.

　　1 yuan a year, on average, 9 yuan per person a day, Luochen suddenly wondered how the three of them lived on 1 yuan for a year.

　　"Is your rocket team treated so badly?"

　　"We are still non-staff with no treatment. Now the money is earned by us taking the time to work. Now we don't have a penny."

　　Fallen Dust: "..."

　　Suddenly I feel that they are so miserable... Forget it, let's not fly them.

　　Looking at the three of them, a thought popped into Luochen's mind. It just so happened that he had a plan to implement recently, but he couldn't find a suitable candidate.

　　Through the original anime, he also knew that the character of the Rockets trio was okay, he looked at the trio and said:

　　"Quit the Rockets and mix with me. You are not a full member of the Rockets anyway."

　　"Clam?" They were taken aback.

　　"Little devil, don't you have a fever? What capital do you have?"

　　"Capital?" Luochen chuckled lightly, walked to the side with a bowl of rice, and put it in front of them: "This is capital."

　　"Little devil, are you not stupid?"

　　The dust laughs without saying a word.

　　At this moment, Miao Miao on the side suddenly had green eyes, and she rushed over and swallowed the rice with her hands: "Meow, delicious, delicious, so delicious!"

　　"Hey, Miaomiao, what are you doing! Isn't it just a bowl of rice?"

　　Miaomiao licked her mouth still: "This is the best food I've ever eaten in my life, and it's a hundred times better than the top elf food I've tasted a few years ago.".

Chapter 23

　　"You starving ghost reincarnated, useless!" Musashi dragged Miaomiao over.

　　Kojiro on the side didn't speak, recalling the scene just now, he thought of something deeper, knowing Miaomiao for so long, he understood Miaomiao's nature.

　　Kojiro raised his head and looked at Luochen: "How did you do it?"

　　Approval flashed in Luochen's eyes: "As expected of the young master of the Sasaki family, he saw the essence of the matter at a glance."

　　"How do you know my identity?" Kojiro narrowed his eyes.

　　Luochen didn't answer, took out a dark ball, and said to himself: "Basic cultivation pill, grind it into powder, put it in any kind of food, it will make the elves fall in love with its taste, and it contains The nutrients are no worse than top elf food, and it also has a certain therapeutic effect."

　　"Any kind of food?!" Kojiro was shocked.

　　"Yes, any kind, even white rice, as for the effect, you have seen it just now."

　　"Recently, I have a plan, which is to add the food with primary cultivation Dan to make elf food and sell it to the market."

　　Hearing this, Kojiro can already predict the level of popularity at that time.