There can't be Pokémon in my world

Here, all the houses fall along the mountain, row upon row, high and low.There are strings of orange lanterns on the faded old-fashioned tea houses, emitting a warm and hazy gleam through the lantern paper.The golden red candlelight hit the black letters on the hanging red paper signboard, illuminating the whole old street.

The streets are winding and narrow, and crowds of people walk through them.Because the streets are too narrow, the tourists who come and go have to take the larger Pokmon back into the Poké Ball, leaving only the small Pokémon in their arms. 33 Novel Network

"Mama, this!"

Yao Zhenzhen saw a little girl holding Dongdongshu being led by her parents and passed by her parents. She yelled together with the Dongdongshu in her arms, and pointed to the fried shrimp balls in the fried net of the shop on the side of the street to eat.

In such a brightly lit and lively scene, the tourists around have relaxed and happy smiles on their faces, and the whole old street is full of market wells and ancient atmosphere.

Because Yao Zhenzhen and his party carried too many elves, and most of them were too big to walk freely in the crowd.

In order to prevent Xanadu and the others from causing a commotion, she only released Curly Ear, Bing Liuwei, and Butterfly, and held the two little Bing Liuwei in her arms.

Butterfly Mengfly sat on top of her head, looking curiously at the surrounding tourist streets, flapping her transparent wings slightly.From a distance, it looks like a beautiful goose yellow and brown bow, which makes Yao Zhenzhen's dark blue denim skirt a little brighter today.

Chen Yaoxiang's dream monster loomingly followed the group of people, relying on his elusive figure, scurrying back and forth among the crowd.Often when a big man turns his head and is startled, the next second he sees the dream monster squinting and smiling, and disappears behind him at such a fast speed that people often suspect that it is an illusion.

Because it was a rare time to let the air go, the Dream Demon was well-mannered and didn't cause too much commotion in the crowd, so Chen Yaoxiang didn't care about it, and let it be an elf to have fun by itself.

……

A group of people walked on the steep mountain road and stone path, picking up the steps.On both sides of the stone steps are various folk art shops, traditional snack bars, handmade souvenir shops, etc. Many shops still retain the old buildings from the Japanese occupation period.Going up the ramp on Shuqi Road, you can also see the viewing teahouses standing tall on both sides, with old-fashioned signboards, opening their doors to the streets and alleys to welcome customers.

"Boss, what kind of food is this?" Li Xuanjun, a foodie, smelled the aroma first, turned around and approached the narrow street-facing shop on the left, and asked curiously.

The boss is flipping red and white sausages.After cutting the white glutinous rice sausage with scissors, add basil, vegetable garden eggs, peanut powder, fried onions and other side dishes, and then wrap it with the hot red sausage that is roasted crispy and oily, roll it hard with a paper bag, and hand it over To the hands of tourists waiting in line next to it.

"Large intestines wrapped with small intestines, there are wasa rice, black pepper, garlic, original flavor... There are many flavors, handsome guy, which one do you want?" The boss kept moving his hands and chatting with customers without raising his head. Apparently, inquiries from tourists are commonplace.

"What is Wasami?"

"mustard."

"What is this egg stand with vegetables?"

"...vegetable garden eggs."

"Oh, what about this jagged leaf?"

……

After several rounds of question and answer, Yao Zhenzhen couldn't bear to touch his forehead and walked forward seeing the uncle boss was wiping sweat from exhaustion.He stretched out his hand and pulled aside the curious baby Li Xuanjun who was about to continue asking questions, took out some change and ordered an order.

"One, two, three, four, five... There are eleven people in total. Boss, you can make eleven copies for us!" Yao Zhenzhen counted the number of people who came here together, and now that she is a little rich woman, she simply bought one. One serving, please eat.

"Huh? Will classmate Chu invite us to eat together?" Fenglingling girl turned her head and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah, it's hard work for you to be a tour guide today, just take it as a little favor from me! Thank you Xiaoxiao." Yao Zhenzhen smiled.

"Haha, it's not a big deal, thank you, Classmate Chu."

Several of her classmates at the same school also expressed their gratitude to Yao Zhenzhen happily.After receiving the large intestines and small intestines from the boss, Yao Zhenzhen gave each person a bag.

Li Xuanjun grabbed the bottom and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Thank you really."

Chen Yaoxiang took it, took a small bite, held the food and began to chew carefully, eating seriously like a cute hamster.Song Chun immediately raised the phone with a smile on the side, and shouted: "Look at the camera one or two, yeah."

"Haruka is so cute."

He quickly took many pictures in a second, looked at the picture of Chen Yaoxiang eating calmly in the camera, and praised with satisfaction.

"Thank you." On the other side, Xu Tianyun watched Yao Zhenzhen walking towards him with something, his dark eyes melted slightly on his usually expressionless handsome face, revealing an imperceptible faint smile.

"This is for me?"

Koshirukawa, who was standing at the outermost edge of the crowd, was the last to get it.After Yao Zhenzhen handed it to him, Yue Ruchuan took a bite directly.

Feeling the taste in his mouth, his eyebrows were slightly raised on his handsome face, and he glanced at Yao Zhenzhen with a smile in his eyes, but he continued to eat without any difference.

Yao Zhenzhen, who saw the sidelines secretly doing bad things, suddenly became unsure, and hesitated, "...I took it right? Isn't this mustard flavor?"

Koshirukawa finished the large amount of food in a few mouthfuls.Putting down the bag, he looked at Yao Zhenzhen with an uncertain expression, "It is indeed mustard."

"The amount of mustard is not bad, maybe it tastes better if you add another serving." The slender young man said with a smile in his eyes, shaking the empty bag in his hand nonchalantly.

"..." The veins on Yao Zhenzhen's forehead twitched, and he held back his anger and said, "Remember, sir. I will definitely challenge you ten times next time, and I guarantee it will be delicious."

And Yao Zhenzhen himself also took a small intestine wrapped in a large intestine, unscrewed a part, and gave it to Jujuaner to eat.

"miu~~"

Bing Liuwei lowered his head and sniffed slightly, then ate the food with Yao Zhenzhen's fingers, and licked her fingers with his tongue to help Yao Zhenzhen clean up.

"Mimi!" Juan Juer hugged the remaining grilled sausage and ate it until the corners of his mouth were stained with glutinous rice, showing a bright and lively smile.

"mengmeng..." Butterfly ate several vegetables picked by Yao Zhenzhen, then shook his head, telling Yao Zhenzhen that the taste was a bit strange and he was not used to it.

"It's okay, there will be other delicious food later. Save some stomachs, we'll eat something else." Yao Zhenzhen stretched out his index finger to touch the fluff on the forehead of the cute butterfly, and his eyes were slightly curved.Looking at the relaxed and happy people around him, he said warmly.