Chapter 52: Is it shameful to sell cuteness?

"Let's go. Head back to the hotel first. ”

The hall took one last look at his position at the moment, and remembered it completely.

The big needle bee nodded, and flew up behind him with the shuttlecock grass.

There are also two bags hanging from his two poison needles.

The hall looked at the big bag in his hand, as well as the backpack behind him that was getting heavier and heavier, and smiled bitterly.

It seems that if he doesn't find a way to deal with these things, even if he wants to go on the road again, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

But fortunately, there is a Pokémon center in the town of Antlerstown, and he went there once before, just to check the body of the big needle bee in a hurry, and immediately went to get busy after the check.

Just take advantage of this opportunity to digest these things, and then with professionals by your side, you can rest assured that you can cultivate your three Pokémon.

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Antlerstown.

Located at the foot of Antler Mountain, it is only a small town, but it has a variety of myths and legends since ancient times, as well as authentic and unique cuisine, and has a pleasant climate, so it is inhabited by a large number of people.

Because, although the town does not have everything, it is also perfect, at least the Pokémon Center, and the police station, and the department store are still standard functional facilities.

At least when the temple walked down the street, he couldn't believe that it was actually a town, because except that it was not as big as the city of Tani, the other places were not only not far behind, but even better than a few points.

For example, food!

Click, click, click.

"This senbei tastes wonderful."

The hall tasted the senbei in his hand, and then drank a sip of pure milk from the big milk jar, feeling that this was his life.

"The fairy shellfish in Antler Town, the milk of the big milk tank, is really a perfect match."

He started to eat in large gulps, and after breakfast, he had to go to the Pokémon Center, and then he could mix a meal again, which was a good life.

The temple was sitting in a corner of the Horned Deer Park at the moment, and there were many people around.

Sitting next to him were the shuttlecock grass and the dream demon, both of whom were happily eating this special fairy shell at the moment, and then drank a sip of pure milk.

In fact, it stands to reason that he will never be able to line up, and even if he does, it is estimated that he can only buy one person in the end. But I can't stand him, and he has a big cute god who will sell cuteness unconsciously.

So, when he saw that there were mostly women in the team, he decisively sent out the dream demon and shuttlecock grass, conquered the cute girls in the queue in one fell swoop, and then easily achieved impressive results in the state of male compatriots who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Alas, although it is shameful to sell cuteness, the person who said this sentence must not be cute.

The temple leaned casually on the benches, enjoying the rare sunbathing.

The big needle bee ran out early in the morning for morning exercises, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back.

In the past few days, he has not been idle, first found a reliable pharmacy to borrow a powderer, and beat all the antler fragments into pale golden powder, and then twisted the black beads into a pale pink liquid, as well as a bunch of black powder.

It's a pity that he doesn't know reliable researchers, otherwise he can figure out the ingredients and effects of these things.

Now I can only try it cautiously, but fortunately, there is Joey nearby, so I can feel much more at ease.

Just when the hall closed her eyes and thought, the dream demon had already quickly finished eating the fairy shell in her hand, and then she licked her lips unsatisfied, and with a slight turn of her red eyes, she hit the idea on the trainer who was in a daze.

The dream demon slowly approached the immortal shell in the temple's hand, and then took a quick bite...... The bite is empty.

"Dream!!"

She looked at the temple with resentment, and launched her ultimate weapon, selling cuteness.

As if he didn't see it, he continued to eat the fairy shell in his hand, and he didn't know if it was shameful to sell cute, especially for men who weren't cute.

"Whew!"

The puffing dream demon looked unhappy, and she puffed out her face and pulled the temple's hair desperately.

"Nah?"

The shuttlecock grass on the other side suddenly glanced at it suspiciously, then looked at the fairy shell in its hand, and then handed over the fairy shell in its hand that had not been eaten yet, "Na Na!" ”

"Dreams?!"

The dream demon blinked his eyes and pointed at himself, forgetting for a while that he was dragging the temple's hair, helping him become famous as soon as possible and achieving the effect of baldness in his prime.

"Naa."

Shuttlecock nodded.

"Dreams!"

The dream demon suddenly felt so moved, who could rely on it at a critical time, or his foodie teammates!

True love, this is definitely true love, a foodie can share delicious food with others, this is not what true love is.

Just when the dream demon was moved, the big needle bee quickly appeared.

The temple immediately stood up, and then handed the fairy shell in his hand to the dream demon above his head, "Finish eating on the way, and don't get the scum on my hair." ”

It's just a fairy shell, he would have eaten it long ago, and it wasn't for these two foodies.

Otherwise, you'll have to find something else to eat along the way.

After speaking, the hall took out a box of energy cube powder and wiped the poisonous needles on the arm of the big needle bee, which is a matter of accumulation, and there is no room for delay in a day.

As for the dream demon, she had already happily taken the fairy shell and cherished it, just now she tried a more daring way to eat it herself, but unfortunately, it was too bold, and the taste was not tasted, so she finished eating, this time she wanted to taste it carefully.

I saw him lying on the head of the hall with a happy face, and then slowly ate the fairy shell in his hand, as for whether it would fall off the scum, well, Miss Dream Demon was busy tasting food, so she didn't have time to pay attention to such small things for the time being.

After the temple had finished wiping the body of the big needle bee, he packed up his things and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to have one?"

Suddenly, a muscular man walked over and reached out and pulled out a Poké Ball.

The hall looked at him expressionlessly, and it was estimated that he was using the wrist strength of the fighting system, which was not challenging and did not fight.

There are also quite a few Pokémon trainers in Antlerstown, especially Miss Joy, who is stationed here is known for being patient and easy to talk, so the number of trainers gathered around here to train is not ordinary.

After all, the trainer who is worried about whether his training will hurt his Pokémon is not the only one.

But wrist strength is really not a suitable opponent, send out the dream demon, there is no point, send out the shuttlecock grass, the temple is afraid that he will be beaten when he sleeps one day, as for sending a big needle bee......

The temple is afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on others, or being entangled by special lovers from now on.

"No, I'll have to go to Miss Joy's next."

He instantly refused.

He is a trainer who focuses on local tyrants, rich and handsome, and white rich and beautiful, and is a glorious fighter who is determined to balance social resources, harmonious redistribution, and fight local tyrants to share pocket money.

Glory Fighter is so short of time, how can he waste it on a muscle brother, and there are still many people and Pokémon waiting for his rescue.