Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

They looked at each other, and there was only silence.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the young man in front of him who looked like the beggar in Star Master with interest.

The latter stared at him with clenched teeth.

But his unconscious twitching of his nose and his occasional glances past him at the hot pot behind him made his strength seem a little weak.

"You actually carried me on your back..."

"Excuse me."

Yang Xiao interrupted the boy.

The latter continued to stare at Yang Xiao indignantly, and after a moment of silence, he gently reached into his pocket and took out a stack of crumpled banknotes.

This money was the emergency fund he had been preparing for himself, but he had never put it to good use.

I didn’t expect that my first appearance would be contributed here.

"Come on, kid."

Yang Xiao approached him under his puzzled gaze. After pursing his lips several times, his face was filled with pity and sorrow, and even his voice was filled with tears:

"Take this money, go out and take a shower and buy some clothes. I just thought stinky tofu turned into a human and walked over here... Ugh."

Covering his mouth with his hand, Yang Xiao restrained himself from vomiting:

"It's not a shame to be born in a humble family... Ugh, I can be humble... Ugh... Forget it, just go away."

"Toad, you stink so badly that I don't even want to mess with you anymore... Ugh."

His retching made the young man tremble all over.

Double rhyme.

"Yang Xiao!"

The young man fiercely clenched the banknotes that Yang Xiaoqiang had stuffed into his hand and threw them hard on the ground.

At the same time, he lowered his body, shaking his upper body back and forth frantically, obviously roaring with all his strength:

"You are going too far..."

Sudden.

Before the boy finished speaking, Yang Xiao grabbed his mouth with a distorted expression:

"Vicious boy, please stop using your biological weapons immediately, or I will call the police. How insidious!"

"I...you!"

next second.

The young man was shaking all over. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the world spinning before his eyes and fell backwards.

"Oh, you..."

Yang Xiao’s eyes suddenly widened.

He suddenly stepped back, spread his hands, and turned to the people leaning over from behind: "I didn't do anything."

The Taoist sighed silently: "Quick, carry the person into the house."

A few lazy old men responded by coming forward, lifting him up, and walking away slowly.

"Yang Xiao, I want to challenge you..."

Even though he was so angry that he fainted, the boy still muttered something: "I want to pick... you..."

"Dream talk, oh."

The Taoist looked at the young man with pity and said:

"It was the stubbornness in his heart that made him say it even when he was unconscious... Wash him quickly."

The Taoist covered his nose, turned his head away reluctantly, and took two steps back, leaving the young man within three meters.

"Is this child soaking in the manure pond? Oh, rub him with some snacks and cook some hot porridge for him..."

Sudden.

The young man who was lifted up stood up and said, "Hot porridge..."

what?

The Taoist frowned and tilted his ear: "I didn't hear it clearly."

aside.

Yang Xiao crossed his arms and suddenly sneered: "He said he doesn't want hot porridge, hot pot is just right."

The words fell.

The surroundings immediately became quiet.

The four lazy old men who were carrying the boy's limbs slowly stopped.

“Hotpot is too meaty.”

Yang Xiao looked at the fainted boy, smiled, and slowly said: "Look at him like this, giving him food would be harming him."

The Taoist rubbed his brows and said, "Then tell me, do something for him."

To be honest, neither of these two people gave him peace of mind.

“A classic handed down from generation to generation.”

Yang Xiao's hearty laughter echoed in the courtyard, but it somehow sounded like the whisper of a devil: "The Hades' Pickles."

"Then I'll be cured."

The young man rolled over and fell to the ground, continuing to stare at Yang Xiao viciously.

Yang Xiao also looked at him with a smile.

Otherwise, why do we say the earth is round?

After all the twists and turns, it's still you.

Count your breaths.

"Yang Xiao, don't be so complacent!"

The young man sneered and continued, "You are just a little faster than me in talking. What's the use? In the end, doesn't it still depend on who is stronger?"

"One hundred million points is enough."

Yang Xiao walked silently to the table, picked up the fruits on the table, turned around and threw them to the boy.

"Yang Xiao, I'm telling you, this is just the first time, it won't happen again."

The young man sneered and raised his arm, clenching his five fingers: "I will not accept charity."

boom.

The fruit fell to the ground and rolled around.

Yang Xiao pursed his lips, his breathing became heavy, and his expression was slightly trembling.

Count your breaths.

"I admire you... ahem."

Forcibly suppressing the laughter that was about to burst out of his throat, Yang Xiao took a deep breath, raised his arm and gave him a thumbs up: "You really keep your word."

The boy closed his eyes in despair.

He understands.

In Yang Xiao's eyes, he had bid farewell forever to the image of an aloof nobleman.

"Okay, let's go find a place to wash up."

Sitting back in his seat, Yang Xiao picked up the bowl and chopsticks without looking at him again: "Come out after taking a shower and eat some oily food...star."

The boy opened his eyes and looked at him puzzledly again.

“You look like a star.”

Yang Xiao stuffed a piece of frozen tofu into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and muttered:

"That's why I'm targeting you... It's like I'm trying to attract the attention of an idol. Do you understand me?"

The boy was suspicious and said nothing.

He had been verbally bullied by Yang Xiao more than once, and it was hard for him to believe that these were his true words.

But another voice inevitably appeared in my mind.

What if?

If he is sincere, I will be magnanimous and forgive him, just like my father said, and I will have one more friend.

Maybe he will have an extra help in life... Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed quite talented.

then.

He chose to believe Yang Xiao again: "Who do I look like..."

"Like the second dimension knife sauce."

Fearing that the boy didn't understand, Yang Xiao put down his chopsticks and gestured: "The one that was biting the lighter before..."

"Yang Xiao!"

The young man howled towards the sky, as if he was about to transform in the sunlight.

Yang Xiao held the bowl of rice and laughed.

Most people wouldn't fall into the same trap, so it was clear that the boy was not ordinary.

next to.

The electric monster was laughing so hard that people were falling over. Only Tan Xiaoshi looked at it with disgust and tried his best to push it away.

"Hurry up!"

Fearing that the young man would challenge Yang Xiao with his fragile body, the Taoist waved his hands hurriedly and called out to his group of lazy old men: "Carry it away, carry it away."

"what--"

The boy was lifted up like this, and he started to scream: "Wait for me to finish my shower, there must be a fight... there must be a fight! Ah!!!"

"Okay."

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, sat at the table and dipped his head in the sauce, saying softly, "I'll wait for you."

"Big brother."

"Ok?"

beside.

The little girl raised her head and looked at Yang Xiao in confusion: "Do you hate Brother Han?"

"So his last name is Han."

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "It was annoying before, but it's much better now."

"Huh? Why is that?"

"Because I encountered a happy event, I felt forgiveness in my heart, and now I don't hate him so much."

Yang Xiao gently tapped the little girl's head: "It's also because he is not a bad person by nature, but with this kind of development, it's inevitable that he will become a bad person."

"His manners seemed good, but in fact they were shabby; he thought he had enough goodwill, but when he was rejected by the other party when he wanted to make friends, he immediately became disgusted with the other party and spit on and belittled him."

"This is not the way to treat a friend, dong dong."

Yang Xiao's voice was calm, and he looked at the little girl with a hint of smile in his eyes: "Don't think that we seem to be getting along well now...you will see later, it will be different."