My Pokémon is working too hard

Verification of authenticity is progressing slowly.

Jiang Xiao's strength alone was far from enough, the terrifying pots and sorrowful teas piled up on the floor of this restaurant, to say the least, were five hundred, stacked together.

It's like a hill.

The thought of having to identify five hundred elves.

He had a headache.

simply called Wei Shan and Luo Dong'er to the two of them.

Jiang Xiao took a terrifying thinking pot and explained to the two people who looked confused:

"Look carefully at their bases.

"Especially in this circle, those with a blue background on it are genuine, and those that don't have are all fakes...."

"Here's their fart, the bottom money won't be here, there will only be hemorrhoids.

Jiang Xiao poked his hand.

Immediately, two purple calves hung down and kept swinging there.

It's like poking its itch hole.

The two people who saw this scene raised their eyebrows in embarrassment, and it turned out that to identify the authenticity of the Horror Pot, they were looking at their farts and stocks, not to mention, they were quite purple.

The little feet are dangling.

It's pretty cute, too.

Yan Min, who was guarding the iron gate not far away, was very curious.

I couldn't help but pick up a horror pot, turn it over, and look at it carefully, and see that there is nothing else on the base except for a small purple foot, and I can't help but feel a little regretful.

It seems that he is not a real man.

The rarity of the real Horror Jar is higher than that of many Glitter Elves.

It's no wonder that the ghost king has offered a lot of money to see it.

Yan Min put down the Jar of Fear in his hand.

Open the iron door.

Let it run out of the room as if it were running for its life.

A situation like this.

It also happened in the hands of the other three, and after the authenticity of the Horror Pot or the Lai Sadness Tea was verified, those Horror Pots that were identified as fakes would be released.

The little ghost threat level is very low.

There's no need to kill them all.

"Woo~"

The terrifying thought pot in Jiang Xiao's hand trembled, as if it had been broken, and the purple calves were also hanging in the tiger's mouth, and it seemed that he would not be able to run for a while.

But you can't help but walk it.

Jiang Xiao put down the fake horror pot in his hand.

It was then treated by Xiao Fudan, after recovering a certain amount of physical strength.

Sent out of the room.

"Bang!" The

sound of the iron door closing startled the terrible pot outside the door, and he immediately carried the teapot hanging on his body, poured up a pair of calves, and ran away without a trace.

Yan Min skillfully opened and closed the door.

Swear never to let go of a ghost that has not been identified.

....

The process of identification like this has been going on for more than ten minutes.

Jiang Xiao also relied on the naked eye to distinguish the authenticity of at least fifty horror pots or sad teas.

But the results are heartbreaking.

All fakes.

It couldn't help but make him physically and mentally exhausted.

Sigh again and again.

Wei Shan and Luo Dong'er on the side were no better, the two of them kept picking up and putting them down, and the total number of horror pots that slipped away in their hands exceeded fifty.

The result was no different from Jiang Xiaona's.

Fakes!

"Ahh

Luo Dong'er grabbed one and sat up from the chair suddenly, her eyes were bloodshot, her silver teeth were clenched, Jiang Xiao was even worried that this Nizi would be angry.

I dropped the sad tea in my hand.

So something like that....

But it's too bad, after all, it's not an emergency avoidance, and it's psychologically unbearable.

Fortunately.

After venting for a while, Nan Nizi also calmed down.

Although he was still scolding and muttering, at least he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

As she re-seated.

Luo Dong'er began to flip the body of the sad tea in her hand, the latter had been frightened by her hideous face just now, and the little purple ghost in the teacup was paralyzed in the crack.

With a wisp of soul in his mouth.

“.... Fake!"

After a long time, Luo Dong'er said coldly.

Then there was another vent.

It wasn't until the lai bei tea in her hand was repeatedly shaken awake and stunned that she let the other party go.

After being treated by Happy Eggs.

The poor one staggered out of the room.

"Bang!"

the iron door closed.

Luo Dong'er sat back in the chair with a huff.

Clasp your hands to your chest.

His gaze swept through the pile of porcelain in front of him.

Being stared at by her like this, the stacked tea and the jar of sorrow were all frightened, and they shrank in the corner and shivered, for fear that they would fall into the hands of this female demon.

For this.

There were quite a few timid Wonder Pots who took the initiative to run towards Jiang Xiao and Wei Shan.

I want to be identified by them.

The corners of the latter's mouth twitched, and he sighed helplessly.

The doubling of the workload made Wei Shan feel mixed, but he couldn't stand Luo Dong'er's iron fist, so he could only squat in the corner and bear it silently.

He grabbed a jar of dreadfulness in one hand.

Glance at it.

After realizing that the latter were fakes, he put them down again, and pushed them on the backs, urging the two Horror Pots to run towards Yan Min quickly.

"Hmm!"

(thank you, little greenhair!)

before parting.

The two terrifying thought pots waved their small purple hands towards Wei Shan.

Then he ran out of the iron gate without looking back.

"....""

Damn!"

Wei Shan raised his eyebrows.

Secretly clenched his fists, maybe he really shouldn't have let them run away like this.

Then.

Luo Dong'er exclaimed.

Attracted several people in the room.

Jiang Xiao raised his head suddenly, looking surprised, he looked at the fake in his hand to mourn the tea, and then glanced at the terrifying thought pot held up by Luo Dong'er.

Suddenly.

His eyes were round, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Hold the grass!" "

What a god!" "

The system is being scanned....

Elf: Jar of Horror - Genuine (Level 20)

Potential: A

Gender: Genderless

Attributes: Ghost

Trait: Shattered Armor (When physically attacked, the defense ability is reduced and the attack ability is increased.) Carry

Items: No

Genetic Skills: Self-Detonation

Basic Skills: Tea Party, Absorb Power, Scare, Aromatic Mist, Hold, Trickery, Shadow Ball, Shell Breaking

Skill Professor: Spirit Sao Skill

Disc: Support Strength, Pick Up the Bat

Notes: The texture and aroma are very unique, and will give your trusted trainer a little taste. (Genuine form)

....

"Jiang Xiao, look!"

"There's a bottom, it's genuine! I've found the real thing!" Luo Dong'er

danced excitedly.

I don't know it.

The genuine Horror Jar she held in her hand was emitting a dazzling bright light, the teapot was cracking, and the terrifying power was about to erupt.

"It's not good

!" "It's going to blow itself up!" Jiang

Xiao hurriedly shouted.

Luo Dong'er, who reacted, turned pale with fright.

Hurriedly threw the jar of horror in his hand outward.

But the latter seemed to follow her, and her little purple hand hugged Luo Dong'er's thumb, no matter how she shook it, she just wouldn't leave.

A critical juncture.

Luo Dong'er had a flash of inspiration.

He took out a Poké Ball from his backpack and snapped it on top of the head of the real Horror Pot...