Pocket Data Master

Suddenly, Dian felt a sense of coolness. He looked up and immediately saw a water ball floating above his head, and then exploded with a 'bang'.

Wow…

Dian expressionlessly put the equally wet shuttlecock grass at his feet, then slowly took out a towel and wiped his face, dried his hair, combed it, and then made a 'pop' sound.

He trampled an unripe tree fruit under his feet and crushed it to pieces. "Let's go! Go find that fur ball. Tonight's dinner has been decided. I'm going to stew it! First, Mr. Bei will eat the scorpion meat." , Brother Dian is making stewed hair balls later."

The water ball just now was obviously obtained by Maoqiu using his mind. This was a naked provocation.

"Dream!"

When the dream demon heard that there was something to eat, he immediately became energetic.

She flew quickly around the temple, spinning around and around.

Although the hairball doesn't look like there is much meat, it should still be enough to make soup.

"Na na?"

Shuttlecock Grass's eyes followed the dream demon's figure in circles, and then it felt that the whole world began to shake. It gave a confused cry and fell down on the grass with a 'pop'.

The giant sting wasp waved its poisonous sting twice. Its trainer was hurt by the Pokémon, and it was also very unhappy.

It flapped its wings quickly and chased after him in a flash.

Now that the BOSS has spoken and wants to make soup with hair balls, it’s better to catch up first.

"Dream~Dream~"

The dream demon hummed happily, and then thought about what kind of soup would be better.

Spicy? Three delicacies? Or should we chop it in half first and make spicy three delicacies?

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, they could not find any trace of the fur ball. It seemed that the other party had mysteriously disappeared.

Snapped!

Dian Yiyi broke the branch in his hand, his face expressionless.

"Let's go to the tree before."

He planned to change his approach and find a leading party first.

Under a tall tree, there was a fur ball lying lazily in the grass under the tree, staring at the shade of the tree in a daze.

This is the most peaceful time of the day, because there are no worries about food, noisy spearbirds, and no sound of green caterpillars chewing leaves. It is simply the perfect afternoon rest time.

"Hairball."

The furball rolled lazily in a circle, turned over, and stretched its stiff body.

It turned its gaze to the shade of the tree again, and suddenly found a face that made it tremble all over, and heard the appalling words coming from its mouth.

"Hello, I want to stew a furball and make soup. Do you want to be boiled alive or dead, or half-dead?"

The furball shook his head quickly, and then he realized what he was doing. He was just a human. What was there to be afraid of?

Just when it was about to get up, it saw a cold-faced giant sting wasp on the side and a poisonous needle pressing against its head.

There is also a dream monster waving black tentacles, and a pink leafy monster that seems to be about to eat itself.

"Hairball……"

Furball quickly pressed his white tentacles to the ground and knelt down.

A human alone is not scary, but a trainer with goons is more scary.

As a new generation of smart furballs, it will never do stupid things when outnumbered.

If it really wants to be stewed, it will choose a clean and powerful way to die. At least you have to sprinkle some spices or give it something to eat before it dies.

"Dream?"

The dream demon tied the fur ball with a shadow and asked Dian, as if urging him to cook the fur ball and eat it quickly.

"etc."

Dian squatted down and said to Furqiu with a smile: "I want to find a companion of yours who likes to sleep in the grass, you know?"

"Hairball?"

Furball tilted his head,

Then he tapped his mouth with his little brown hand, and after thinking about it, he suddenly jumped up, "Furball, furball!"

Judging from the expression on this fur ball, it seems that he really knows something.

Unfortunately, his Pokémon language is not even level 0.

"Dream Demon, I leave it to you, let him lead us to find the fur ball. Well, I don't care about the process, only the result. After completion, I will reward you with five candied haws!"

"Dream!!!"

The dream monster's eyes suddenly widened, and then he waved his little hand, obviously in disbelief.

She stretched out her little hand and broke it off, then nodded quickly and flew towards the confused furball.

"Hairball?"

Maoqiu looked puzzled. Didn't we have a good conversation just now? Why did they change people again?

boom!

As soon as Maoqiu's eyes were dazzled, he saw a black shadow passing in front of his eyes, and a small tree next to him was hit directly, and fell to the ground as if it had been scratched by a sharp object.

Meng Yao had already fought hard enough for the candied haws, and used all his strength.

Her most powerful move now is the extremely compressed and condensed shadow tentacles.

When used for piercing, it can even penetrate into rocks, and when used for cutting, it is no less powerful than a sharp knife.

The only disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy. She can only maintain this state for half a minute at most. If it exceeds half a minute, she will no longer be able to condense the shadow to this intensity.

Therefore, his daily exercise now has an additional component, which is to strive to increase the duration of the maximum strength of the shadow tentacles.

"Puffer Ball!"

Maoqiu glanced at the small tree next to him, and then at his small body, feeling that he would definitely not be able to bear this blow.

It quickly knelt down to the ground shamelessly again.

"Dream, dream."

Dream Demon asked with a smile on his face, but he forgot that he had his own light source, and it was also red light.

Maoqiu looked at the red devil in front of him, nodding his little head quickly, fearing that if he answered a little slowly, he would be cut into pieces of furball, "Maoqiu, furball!"

Dian didn't pay attention to the conversation between the Pokémon next to him, because he believed that the dream monster would take care of everything.

Even if you don't do it for him, you will still dedicate yourself to the sacred candied haws.

"Dream!"

The dream monster came back with its chest raised and its head raised, and behind it was a well-behaved and obedient fur ball.

"Dream."

"Hairball!"

Maoqiu nodded desperately, and then walked slowly forward.

Although Meng Yao loosened his bonds, but if he looked carefully, he could see a slender shadow thorn behind him, which was pressing against the fur ball's back, and the sense of intimidation suddenly exploded.

Dian acted as if he hadn't seen it and glanced at the Sting Bee. Since ancient times, those who do important things must take precautions before they happen. Don't make up for it before it's too late.

He had better put another layer of locks on this fur ball.

Sure enough, as the giant needle wasp approached, the fur ball obviously looked more honest. Its hair trembled, and then it led the way more obediently.

Dian touched the leaves of the shuttlecock grass in his arms and asked the other party to pay attention to the abnormal changes in the surrounding air flow.

"Na na."

Shuttlecock grass barked softly.

It closed its eyes and concentrated on sensing, and also prepared the fairy wind in case of any eventuality.

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