Pokémon's Chosen System

Chapter 239 No, No, No

"Where did you learn these skills? It's so delicious."

Ming Qianxue asked with a satisfied look on her face as she patted her belly that was slightly swollen from being full.

In fact, Duanmu Yeyu prepared a large pot of curry. He originally planned to eat more by himself, but who would have thought that such a slender figure like Ming Qianxue could actually eat five plates of curry? It was probably because she just couldn't eat anymore, or else she didn't know how much she was going to eat.

"What? Are you conquered by me and fall in love with me?"

Duanmu Yeyu joked while clearing the dishes. Without looking at him, he could guess that Miao Qianxue was definitely looking at him with disgust. But in fact, the girl at the table was looking at Duanmu Yeyu carefully with her curious eyes. No one knew what she was curious about.

The curry and other things made at noon are all made of natural materials and do not pollute the environment. So Duanmu Yeyu simply started washing the dishes by the stream.

At this moment, a "rustling" sound suddenly came from the grass nearby. After experiencing the previous fierce bites from the land sharks, Duanmu Yeyu didn't dare to take it lightly anymore. He quickly released Caracalla, and Minqianxue also released his own Hackron and Marilu.

"I'm sure the scent is coming from here."

"If you dare to lie to me, you will be dead."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The sound of two men talking came from the grass. However, based on previous ninja training, Duanmu Yeyu was able to determine that the number of footsteps was at least five people.

At this time, the five men who were talking walked out of the grass. One of the two men walking in front was a small man, and the other was a arrogant guy. As for the three following them, they look like younger brothers, similar roles.

The little boy bowed his head and looked very weak. The man behind him formed a strong contrast with him. His straight chest, proud head, and every move seemed to tell others that he was extraordinary.

But the strange thing is that his face was bruised and bruised, and the cloak on his body was also full of dust, as if he had just fallen.

"Hey, this isn't that...who is it?"

For a moment, Duanmu Yeyou really couldn't remember his name, so he had to point at him with his right hand, turned around and asked Mi Qianxue, "What is this guy's name?"

"Phoebe."

"Oh, yes, Kusunoki, right?"

That's right, this man is Kusunoki who was kicked down the steps by Duanmu Yeyu before. Looking at his embarrassed appearance now, he must have suffered a heavy fall.

"It's you." Nanmu gritted his teeth, glanced at the two of them with displeasure, then slapped the little man on the head and said angrily, "What way are you leading? Where is there food here?"

The little man nodded and bowed in a low voice, "Senior Brother Nanmu, I really smell the fragrance..."

"Smell the fragrance? I think you just want to find someone to save you, right? But it's a pity that you found two losers." Nanmu said with a sneer and glanced at Duanmu Yeyu.

"but I……"

"Stop explaining. Call me!"

After Nanmu said that, the two boys behind him stepped forward and began to crush the little boy hard. It is not difficult to see from their hard-working actions that these two younger brothers really want to please their elder brother.

"Stop! How can you hit people casually!"

Duanmu Yeyou couldn't stand it anymore, and Min Qianxue couldn't stand it either. For some reason, Duanmu Yeyu found that she seemed to like to take care of this kind of bullying.

"Hey, hey. Isn't this Junior Sister Ming? I haven't noticed you yet." Nanmu had a contemptuous expression on his face, as if he was mocking Ming Qianxue.

But Ming Qianxue didn't care about his expression. She was more concerned about the person who was beaten now.

"Senior Brother Nanmu, we are all brothers from the same clan, why do you want to fight like this?"

"Brothers from the same clan? Don't confuse me with outsiders like you." Nanmu glanced at Mi Qianxue with disdain, then walked up to the little boy, stepped on him with his right foot and continued: "Besides, I asked this kid for food, and he said he didn't bring any with him, but he could help us find it. But so far, I haven't found anything, and I saw two guys who were disappointing. Why do you think I beat him? ?”

"Eat? Hey, you haven't eaten yet!" Duanmu Yeyou suddenly walked up to Ming Qianxue and pulled her behind him, while he faced Nanmu.

It was fine if Duanmu Yeyu didn't speak, but when he spoke, Nanmu felt itchy at the base of his teeth. , I can’t wait to punch him immediately. But just when he beat Duanmu Yeyu first according to his usual style of doing things, Duanmu Yeyu suddenly took out a plate of curry with his right hand.

"You call it a coincidence. I just have a bite left to eat."

Duanmu Yeyou smiled slightly and waved the plate of curry in front of Nanmu. Looking at Nanmu's straight eyes and the slight movements of swallowing at his Adam's apple, it is not difficult to guess that this guy is starving now.

The scent of curry reached the nose of the boy on the ground, and the boy said excitedly: "Brother Nanmu, this is what I smell!"

However, Nanmu didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he sneered at Duanmu Yeyou and said, "You know what's going on."

As he spoke, he reached for the plate of curry. But just when he was about to touch the plate, Duanmu Yeyu flipped his wrist and threw the curry directly into the creek nearby.

"Ah, my hands are shaking. But a powerful inner disciple like Senior Brother Nanmu wouldn't want to eat the food of our outer disciples, right? Do you want to eat it? No, no?"

"You're looking for death! Go ahead, red-faced dragon!"

Nanmu took a Pokmon ball from his waist and threw it aside. As the sound of the elf ball opening ended, an ugly dragon with a blue body and a red face appeared in front of everyone.

For example, ordinary people here might be frightened when they see this kind of dragon, but Duanmu Yeyu exclaimed: "What a shame, what a shame to the dragon clan."

The shame of the dragon clan, of course, refers to the red-faced dragon. In the game, the red-faced dragon has the lowest racial value among the dragons in Pokémon. Its appearance is not well received, and its skills cannot be directly viewed, so it is called the shame of the dragon family.

But people here don’t know. Nanmu thought Duanmu Yeyu was talking about him, and suddenly became furious, gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death! Red-faced dragon, use the dragon tail!"

"Caracara, using Kang Long will..."

Before Duanmu Yeyu finished saying the name of his skill, a huge noise suddenly came from the creek nearby. A water column several meters high suddenly appeared in the middle of the stream.

The water columns were so high, and the water splashed everywhere, as if it were raining.

"what happened?"

Just when Duanmu Yeyou was curious, a roar came from the water column.

"Who ate my son!"

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