Pokemon: Team Rocket

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It was nearing dusk, and Old Spray, a dragon, was sitting outside the gate tower built in a hurry for defense in Yaoxiang City, holding a weed pulled from the side of the road in his hand, and digging out his teeth.

In the distance, the guards looked at this kind of silly fire-breathing dragon with different eyes, but they were all far away.

"Longlong, I'm here to bring you food again."

At some point, a little girl in a floral skirt bouncing up to Lao Jie, holding a lunch box in her hand.

When she came to the old spray, the little girl opened the lunch box. There was a rice ball in the lunch box, and beside it was a big chicken leg.

"call."

Lao Jie's eyes lit up, he stretched out his paws and threw the rice ball and chicken legs into his mouth, and chewed them.

On the side, the little girl looked at Lao Tong, with the innocence and kindness in her eyes that belonged only to children.

Like most people, they may be afraid of King Xiaoye, but they still like his fire-breathing dragon.

For elves, this fire-breathing dragon is what many people dream of.

I don't know who leaked the news, or who guessed it, that Ye Tong didn't use the poke ball to subdue the old spray, so during this period of time, the old spray patrols alone, and many people want to try their luck.

Who wouldn't want to own the strongest known fire-breathing dragon?
Basically, when the meal is stuck, many people will come to deliver food, but this little girl comes earlier every time.

Perhaps, she was trying to avoid the crowds who came to deliver meals at meal times.

Or maybe, she was the one who really came to deliver food to the fire-breathing dragon.

"belch."

Soon, Lao Jie finished his food, looking at the little girl who was quietly looking at him, he also seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

After all, boy Ye Tong said that you can't eat other people's things for free, you have to give money.

But I have no money.

The old man scratched his head, and was a little worried about how to pay for the dinner for several consecutive days. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up, and he picked up the dogtail grass that he used as a toothpick, and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl was stunned for a moment by the sudden gift, and soon, she happily took the bristlegrass in Lao Jie's hand, put away the lunch box, and left bouncing away.

She rejoiced, holding the dogtail grass, and happily raised it to the sun, as if it was not some weed on the roadside, but some kind of precious gift.

"call?"

Lao Ping could naturally feel the little girl's emotions, with a puzzled expression in his eyes, he looked at a large clump of dogtail grass on the far side of the road.

Is that thing so valuable?
Immediately afterwards, around night time, many young trainers in Yaoxiang City communicated with each other with excitement.

"Did you know? Xiaoyewang's fire-breathing dragon gave me a gift today!"

"I feel like I'm going to tame it!"

"Fart, it also gave me a gift, so I will subdue it!"

"Does your dogtail grass look as good as mine? I am its future owner!"

……

"call!"

After eating another chicken leg and paying for a piece of dogtail grass, Lao Jie waved his hand as he saw that there were many trainers waiting to give him chicken legs.

This is what it means not to eat. After so many days, these people can probably figure out some old-fashioned meanings.

The trainers who got the gifts left happily, comparing whose dogtail grass was better, while the trainers who didn't have time to feed them were a little disappointed, annoyed that they had to leave early tomorrow.

Soon, all the trainers in front of Lao Thong left, and Lao Teng pulled out another piece of dogtail grass, pulled out his teeth, and then stood up.

"call."

He patted his stomach, and the old man let out a sound.

The chicken drumsticks given by Ye Tong are the best.

It's time to go home.

After saying a word, Lao Jie threw the dogtail grass aside, there was still a large pile of dogtail grass that he pulled out, and then, he walked towards the hall of the city.

Whoa!
The black wind suddenly picked up, and a black dragon appeared in front of Lao Jie.

"call?"

Looking at Zekrom, Lao Jie was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

Hei, are you coming to patrol too?

Looking at the old man, Zekrom didn't answer, and walked towards the city gate with a dull head.

This old black is still a little cold, and he doesn't speak.

Seeing that Zekrom didn't answer, Lao Pie snorted twice, but he didn't pay attention, and walked past Zekrom with his paw on his back and his stomach sticking out.

"This kid's elf is as annoying as he is."

It wasn't until the old spray walked away that Zekrom's voice sounded.

It can understand the words of the old spray, but it just doesn't want to communicate with the old spray.

It is a god, and some people do not regard it as a god, but it cannot but regard itself as a god.

God, you must have style and dignity.

"A group of mortals who don't know what to redeem, claiming to be messengers of justice, are actually burdened by mortals."

Hiding in the darkness, Zekrom looked at the sleepy guards above the city gate and made a disdainful voice.

Although it has the same life as Ye Tong, it still has its own thoughts, and it doesn't like humans.

Human beings like to intrigue and fight with each other, jealous and ignorant, if it weren't for the excellent reproductive ability brought by their brains that can be in heat for 365 days, how could this world be occupied by them.

Snorting again, Zekrom moved from the shadow to the light.

"My God, what is that!"

On the top of the city gate, someone saw Zekrom appearing and exclaimed.

"Hezhong's ideal dragon! How could it appear here!"

"Waiting, is this also the elf of King Xiaoye!"

"Zekrom has come to redeem us!"

All kinds of voices sounded, facing this ancient beast, many people even knelt down in fear and gave the highest worship.

"cough."

Zekrom coughed, and walked slowly to the city gate, and saw the place where Lao Jie was sitting before and a large pile of dogtail grass next to it.

After a moment of hesitation, Zekrom also got down on his stomach.

Soon, the trainers who got the news came and brought various gifts.

Most of them are freshly baked chicken legs.

These trainers didn't approach at first, but just looked at Zekrom from a distance.

Unlike the easy-going Charizard, Zekrom's own coercion made them fearful enough.

A group of people stood in the distance of Zekrom, holding gifts, hesitating, not knowing whether they should approach or not.

At one point, it was the same little girl who was holding a lunch box and wearing a floral skirt. She came here and looked at the surrounding trainers with a puzzled expression.

Looking at Zekrom not far away, there was no fear in her eyes, but she took steps with a joyful smile.

"Hei Hei, this is a gift for you."

Arriving in front of Zekrom, the little girl opened the lunch box and handed it in front of it.

Zekrom didn't move, but looked at the lid of the lunch box.

The lid is not big, and there is a sticker on it, with a crooked drawing of a dragon.

"Is it me that you drew?" Zekrom was taken aback, and his deep voice sounded.

"Yes, I just drew it." The little girl nodded, looked at Zekrom, with a pure smile on her face, "My mother said that King Xiaoye was here to protect us, so she asked me to bring food from home every day." To his elves."

"so."

Zekrom nodded, stretched out his paw, and threw the rice ball into his mouth.

The rice ball is not big, to be honest, it is not enough to fit between the teeth.

But what was strange was that the rice ball was very warm, as warm as if it would melt a solid heart.

Zekrom chewed very slowly, although it was a small rice ball, it chewed for a long time.

"Is it delicious?" The little girl waited quietly for Zekrom until it swallowed the food before asking a question, with a full smile on her face.

Zekrom looked at the anticipation in the little girl's eyes, hesitated, and nodded.

"good to eat."

"Thank you!" The little girl nodded excitedly.

"Where are the chicken legs? Don't you eat chicken legs?" Looking at the remaining chicken legs in the lunch box, the little girl continued to ask.

"I don't like meat."

"Then I will bring you two more rice balls to eat tomorrow." The little girl replied, picked up the lunch box on the ground, and then said to Zekrom in a childish voice:

"My mom said, let me thank you for guarding this city."

After finishing speaking, the little girl turned around and left happily.

"and many more."

When Zekrom's voice sounded, the little girl stopped and turned to look at Zekrom, only to see that it seemed to have picked up one of the large piles of dogtail grass, showing a thoughtful expression.

After a few seconds, it stretched out its hand and handed the dogtail grass to the little girl, and a voice sounded.

"I also have a gift... for you."