Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Boom."

A small ball of sandbag was thrown in a graceful arc and hit a large Happiny doll on a shelf not far away.

However, the latter only shook his body slightly and showed no signs of falling.

“Ahhhh!!”

Xia Menghui instantly let out a sharp and piercing scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"It's clearly hit, why? Why doesn't it fall down!?"

He stamped his feet in frustration, his face full of resentment and confusion.

"Keep your voice down and stop screaming. It's too embarrassing."

Lin Yi, who had just returned, looked helpless. With a sullen face, he took out a cup of milk tea from his bag and stuffed it into Xia Menghui's mouth without saying a word, successfully making him shut up.

Xia Menghui was almost suffocated and could only shed tears silently.

"...Can't you show me a little respect? After all, I am also a teacher."

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and shouted to others unhappily:

"Okay, here are the drinks."

"Why is it still hot? I'm sweating all over, how can I drink?"

Mi Meng frowned, holding the cup of still steaming milk in both hands, and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

"It's already winter, and milk is only available hot."

"I didn't say I wanted milk!"

"This is what your sister asked for."

"……Oh."

Mi Meng responded in a low voice, then her eyes rolled around and she secretly went to find Mi Yu's Ditto, not knowing what bad thing she was going to do.

Lin Yi ignored her little action, took out a glass of juice from the bag, patted Mi Yu's shoulder gently, handed the juice over, and spoke in sign language.

“Here’s your juice.”

Mi Yu took the juice, nodded slightly, and expressed his gratitude in sign language.

Lin Yi waved his hand, pointed at Xia Menghui and smiled.

"It doesn't matter. This idiot is treating me, so I'd rather drink."

"Hey, although I don't understand sign language, why do I always feel like you are saying bad things about me?"

Xia Menghui suddenly became dissatisfied.

"It's not a feeling, I'm just scolding you."

"...Can't you just pretend a little? Just to make me feel better."

"Ha~"

Lin Yi sneered, then took out a can of Coke and walked towards Ruan Yaoyao.

Ruan Yaoyao, who was originally holding a sandbag and concentrating on aiming at the doll opposite, did not even blink, as if she was completely immersed in the game. She was completely unaware that Lin Yi had quietly come behind her.

Lin Yi had a sly smile on his face and tiptoed towards her, then gently placed the can of iced Coke on Ruan Yaoyao's fair and smooth neck.

"ah!"

The sudden chill on the neck made the unprepared Ruan Yaoyao scream in shock, and the sandbag that was originally tightly held in her hand flew out involuntarily due to the shock.

There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the stall owner felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, and then he felt his neck was stiff and unable to move.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the ground, only to see a deep hole less than ten centimeters away from him - it was made by the sandbag that Ruan Yaoyao had just thrown.

The stall owner was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"What are you doing~Ouch!"

Ruan Yaoyao turned her head suddenly, pouted her lips angrily, and kept complaining.

"You almost scared me to death!"

At this time, the stall owner had already silently taken two steps back and sat down on the ground. He touched his forehead with lingering fear, and only after making sure that he was safe and sound did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

Yes, the sandbag just now almost crushed him to death!

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and dodged in time, he would probably be lying in the hospital now.

"I just watched you aiming for so long that you got so nervous that I wanted to scare you so you can distract yourself."

Lin Yi showed no remorse at all, instead he said with a smirk on his face.

"Really are……"

Ruan Yaoyao knew that she had no way to deal with this shameless guy. She could only shake her head helplessly, then snatched the Coke and decided not to bother with him anymore.

"呲-"

Just then, Lin Yi saw that everyone's drinks had been distributed, so he took out a bottle of beer from the bag and was about to pull the ring.

However, almost in an instant, the eyes of the other people were all focused on Lin Yi, as if they were looking at a strange creature.

"We are all drinking beverages, are you drinking alcohol?" Xia Menghui asked curiously.

Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he explained calmly:

"You don't understand. This kind of wine has a very low alcohol content. It can be drunk as a beverage. Besides, I'm an adult, so what's wrong with drinking a little?"

"alright."

Ruan Yaoyao thought to herself, since we are out here to have fun and relax today, she should just let him go.

However, she felt it was necessary to warn Lin Yi, so she frowned and said seriously:

"Okay then, but you better remember, you can only drink this one can!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin Yi reached out and rubbed Ruan Yaoyao's little head, then took a sip of beer and focused his attention on the stall in front of him.

It's just a common way of throwing sandbags. As long as you can knock the doll on the opposite shelf down, you can take it away.

But there is no need to think about it, you can tell at a glance that there must be nails nailed on the shelf, otherwise Xia Menghui would not have been unable to knock it down just now.

But this is understandable, as similar businesses will definitely stick to it.

In this world dominated by Pokémon, basic movements like throwing Poké Balls have been taught since kindergarten.

Throwing Poké Balls accurately is a basic skill for trainers, not to mention throwing sandbags at such a close distance. If the nails are not hammered in, any random trainer can take away all the dolls on this shelf. Wouldn't the trainer be at a huge loss?

"Boss, how do you play with this sandbag?"

"Five bags for ten yuan, buy ten bags and get two bags free, buy 20 and get five bags free."

The stall owner finally came to his senses and said as he brushed off the dust on his body.

Suddenly, he saw Ruan Yaoyao seemed to reach out her little hand towards the remaining sandbags. His eyelids jumped and he immediately rushed over to take the sandbags back, sweating with nervousness.

This little girl looks quite fragile, how can she throw sandbags with such strength? What if one of them hits me and kills me?

The stall owner held up two fingers and said through gritted teeth.

"Well? Little girl, why don't you just not throw it away? Which doll do you like? Just tell me! I'll give you one... I'll give you two!"

“…No need, just give me my money back.”

How could Ruan Yaoyao not understand what the stall owner meant? She just wanted to play with it, not that she had to get a doll.

"Okay, fine, fine!"

The stall owner was immediately overjoyed and quickly returned the money that Ruan Yaoyao had paid.

Lin Yi noticed the girl's disappointment and comforted her with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll help you get revenge."

"Uh-huh."

Ruan Yaoyao thought of something, waved her little fist, and nodded seriously.

"Knock down all the dolls!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yi stepped forward and said, "Boss, 30 bags first."

"Okay, 30 sandbags."

The boss agreed, but he didn't take Ruan Yaoyao's words to heart. In his opinion, Lin Yi was just a kid who wanted to show off for his girlfriend.

All of his dolls have two nails nailed on them, how could they all be knocked down?

However, what the stall owner didn't know was why similar stalls that Lin Yi had visited in Qinghai City would go bankrupt.

He is the ancient Greek god in charge of sandbag throwing!