I am the boss of Sakaki

Xiaoba, no, Xiba asked Sakaki in confusion: "What's wrong? Brother Sakaki?"

Shang Jieer, who was standing aside with a confident look, saw Sakaki like this, pulled his beard, and said to him:

"Young master, my Shang Jieer's reputation for many years of business is here, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with this order."

Sakaki waved his hand and answered the two of them: "It's okay, I was just distracted."

Shang Jieer assured Sakaki again:

"That's good, that's good, don't worry, when the time comes, this little brother can come to get the elf food at will, my store is here, he can't run away."

Sakaki looked at him deeply, "It's okay, as long as you are not alone, then I won't worry that you will run away."

When Shang Jieer heard this, he suddenly felt cold on his back and cold sweat on his forehead. This young master is not a good person at first glance.

He forced a smile, "What are you talking about? I value credibility the most."

Sakaki just nodded, "Let's go."

Shang Jieer wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Don't you want to drink some tea?"

Sakaki pointed at Shiba, "Do you think he can taste tea? Come back, you can make arrangements for him next time."

Shang Jieer actually wanted to send Sakaki away as soon as possible. He was obviously a young boy, but whether it was communication or momentum, he felt a little hairy.

"Of course, you two take care. Here are two membership cards. Come back if you need them. I'll be waiting at any time."

Sakaki didn't reply, but took the membership card and stuffed it into Shiba's hand, and turned around and walked out with him.

Shiba was half asleep and half awake, holding the Poké Ball in his hand, and followed Sakaki happily.

Sakaki looked at Shiba and shook his head helplessly. What about the future Four Heavenly Kings?

"Don't be so precious. No one dares to touch a trainer's Pokémon, unless that person is... In short, no one in Golden City will touch your Pokémon."

It seemed that Sakaki's words gave Hiba a sense of security, so he let go of his hand and was not so nervous.

But he had doubts again, "So, Brother Sakaki, why are you so good to me?"

Sakaki smiled slightly, "I can't tell you now, but I can tell you that I will severely spur you in the next few days."

Although Hiba was curious, he didn't ask more questions.

Walking on the road, people selling food nearby were shouting, and a faint fragrance floated over.

Because he didn't have lunch, Hiba swallowed his saliva when he smelled the smell, and his eyes were fixed on a strange steaming bun on a stall.

How could this little action be hidden from Sakaki.

Sakaki didn't ask Hiba, anyway, this kid would say no.

He walked over in two steps, took out some scattered elf coins and put them on the stall, "Boss, pack ten for me."

This boss is from another place. Although he is wearing a fighter's uniform, you can tell from the two taels of meat on his body that he just found a martial arts gym and sought shelter.

But he is still very enthusiastic, "Okay, you can eat it. The angry buns in our Kaji Town are the best."

Sakaki picked up a bun and took a bite. It was indeed soft and sweet, with a strong wheat flavor.

Seeing this, Xiba behind him swallowed again, but was embarrassed to speak.

Sakaki put the bag directly on his head, "I can't eat it alone, help me share it."

"This..." Xiba was drooling because of the fragrance, but still wanted to refuse Sakaki.

Sakaki walked forward, buying a little of anything delicious he saw, including some Pokémon food, and muttered, "If you don't eat it, it will be a waste. I will throw it away anyway."

Hearing this, Xiba immediately became nervous, "I eat... Food is precious, and it can't be wasted. This is the principle my brother taught me."

Sakaki paused for a step, and then continued to walk forward.

"It's time to buy some clothes. Please accompany me for another trip. Thank you for your hard work."

Back to the Golden City Fighting Gym, when the gatekeeper saw Xiba carrying a lot of bags and a round belly, he immediately rubbed his eyes.

Didn't he expect this trip to be so profitable?

Fortunately, he didn't see the Poké Ball on Xiba's waist, otherwise he would be even more surprised, and his eyes would probably pop out at that time.

Passing by the training ground, Yuichiro and a group of apprentices also saw this situation.

A group of apprentices swallowed their saliva one by one.

Yuichiro snorted coldly, "What are you looking at? I don't give you enough food on weekdays. Focus on training! If you don't complete the task today, you won't have any food."

Although Sakaki heard it, he pretended not to hear it.

As for giving food to these apprentices, it was even moreIt's impossible. He's not a good man, so he won't be kind.

Back in the guest room, Sakaki glanced at Goryuki who was still practicing the million-ton punch crazily, and the fast boxer who was snoring while holding his arms to look cool.

He put the things in his hand on the ground, raised his hand to release the giant bee and the cat boss.

Sakaki told them, "Try it. Some are special delicacies of Jinhuang City, and some are from other regions."

Then he waved to Goryuki and fast boxer.

Fast boxer was a little embarrassed at first, but under Sakaki's urging, he came over.

But when this guy taught Goryuki later, he also taught him some tips so that he could learn faster.

Sakaki said to Sheba, who was sitting on the ground and burping constantly:

"Let your Arm Force out too. In addition to drinking milk, it's okay to eat a little."

Sheba thought that he was busy eating and had indeed forgotten his Arm Force, so he quickly let it out.

After the little Arm Force came out, he was not afraid of the powerful elves around him, but stared at the Beedrills.

As for the Beedrills, they were too lazy to pay attention to this little thing.

The only one who was interested in Arm Force was Haoli. He finished his food in two bites, sat in front of Arm Force, and stared at it.

The little Arm Force looked at the ferocious Haoli and didn't admit his fear at all. He punched Haoli in the nose.

Although it didn't cause any damage to Haoli, it scared Sheba.

"Arm Force!"

Fortunately, Haoli was not angry, but grinned. Elves with such a personality may be able to better accompany Sheba, who is also unwilling to admit defeat.

It raised its hand and flicked the wrist force's forehead, knocking it flat on its back.

Then it stood up, threw a series of punches, and shouted to the wrist force who was crawling up from the ground, "Cool!!"

Wrist force refused to admit defeat and shouted, "Hey!"