Pokémon: I have a Pokémon too!

Shen Xiqing had never seen what a fishing hole looked like, but the area around it was clean and there was not much ice. The water flow was slow and he could clearly see the fish shadows at the bottom.

I didn't hear any dangerous crackling sound on the ice when I walked around. Anyone who is not a fool would know that this fishing hole is very good.

"Isn't this hole big enough?" Uncle Qian looked at Shen Xiqing's admiring expression with great pride.

"That's enough." Shen Xiqing took off the Poké Ball from his waist and released Milotic.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the first ray of morning sunlight shone on the ice surface. Minas's appearance made the sunlight even more beautiful and dazzling.

"Oh my god!" Uncle Qian opened his mouth slightly and stared at Minas in amazement.

It was the first time he saw a real Minas. If he could catch a fish of this size, he could show off for years.

Because Mienshao had no idea about the bearing capacity of the ice surface, she floated in the low air. The cold temperature made her exhale a breath of white air, which made her look even more ethereal.

She bowed her head to thank Mr. Qian, and jumped into the water the next second.

Uncle Qian lay beside the ice cave and watched the golden snake shadow disappear into the bottom of the lake in an instant.

"If you had told me it was Mienshao earlier, I would have drilled a hole for you right away."

I dare to ask which fisherman has not thought about catching a Milotic or a Gyarados when he was young and energetic.

Then, after a fierce battle, he successfully put Milotic and Gyarados into his fish bucket, carried them all the way home, and showed them off to everyone.

What's more, this is a golden Mienshao! A golden legend!

"If you like Minas, let's take a photo together later."

Shen Xiqing didn't bring anything as a thank-you gift to Uncle Qian when he went out. Since Uncle Qian likes Mienshao, he will let him have more contact with Mienshao and make Uncle Qian happy.

Qi Jiating suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed Shen Xiqing's shoulders and began to shake him, "What did I see! Golden Mienshao! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Shen Xiqing hurriedly grabbed Qi Jiating's arm to prevent herself from falling, "Didn't I tell you?"

"No! If I had known, I would have taken a photo yesterday! I can't even imagine what a sunny and cheerful little girl I would be if I could take a photo with Golden Mienshao!"

Qi Jiating's face gradually got closer to Shen Xiqing, and her overly excited expression was a little scary.

"You are quite lively and cheerful now, so it's not a big deal." Shen Xiqing clamped her hands and tilted her head back. It was the first time she encountered such a situation.

People who are not familiar with her don't dare to be too offensive and squeeze up to take photos with Minassery without any sense of boundaries. People who are familiar with her have seen Minassery many times, so it's not that new to her.

"How can this be the same, dear sister, can you let me take a few photos with you later?"

Qi Jiating, who is 1 meters tall, held Shen Xiqing's arm tightly, while Uncle Qian next to her looked at Qi Jiating with disdain.

She is so embarrassed. Is this still the Qi Jiating who was often beaten for her bad mouth?

"It's all right, we'll shoot when Mienshao comes back." Shen Xiqing agreed helplessly, and it was definitely not because he felt Qi Jiating's arm muscles up close.

"I'll take you to see something exciting later, something that'll have your hormones surging and your bodies colliding extremely intensely."

Qi Jiating winked at Shen Xiqing with an extremely subtle expression.

Shen Xiqing, who was well-read, had his mind wandering to unhealthy places for a moment. He blushed and turned his head away to refuse, "What are you talking about in front of me? I'm not that kind of person."

"It's okay. I was on stage when I was young. Now when I think about it, I still want to have another hearty collision."

Uncle Qian had a look of nostalgia on his face, and his usual attitude surprised Shen Xiqing.

Is this so open? Uncle Mike Show!?

"Just wait till you see what's happening. I guarantee you'll be horny after watching it."

Shen Xiqing tried to refuse the invitation to this subtle performance, when Mienshao poked his head out of the fishing hole.

The coldness at the bottom of the lake made her consume more energy than usual, and also stimulated her to complete her morning exercise task faster.

She made a coquettish sound, wanting Shen Xiqing to touch her.

Seeing that the two people who were talking nonsense had their attention attracted by Mienshao, Shen Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, adjusted his expression, took off his gloves, and touched Mienshao's face.

The water droplets did not hang on Mienshao, but the cold temperature and breath were not so easy to dissipate.

Shen Xiqing's slightly warm hand made Mienshao feel particularly comfortable, and he couldn't help but rub her palm.

Feeling the closeness and innocence of Milotica, Shen Xiqing was in a good mood and touched his forehead with hers.

Uncle Qian and Qi Jiating, who were watching their interaction, were envious. They also wanted to be as close to Minas.

However, this offensive request was not spoken out loud, instead they all just smiled foolishly while holding the photo in their mobile phones.

As soon as Yan Zixin woke up, he saw the messages from Shen Xiqing and Qi Jiating. He looked out the window and saw a group of old men and women doing morning exercises with their children, which was quite a lot of exercise.

He closed his eyes and felt that his future was miserable. The elders above him were not as good as the elders, and the younger ones were not as good as the younger ones. Everyone was more unlucky than him.

In order to avoid falling behind, he hurriedly had breakfast at the hotel and rushed to meet up with Shen Xiqing and the others.

There was not much time left in the morning, so Qi Jiating took them for a walk around the town to familiarize themselves with the route. It was not until the afternoon that the people of Chongshan Town had time to have fun.

After lunch, Qi Jiating led the way, turning several turns and entering a small alley. The further they went in, the more muscular the people around them became, and the fiercer their eyes became.

Compared with these people, Yan Zixin's strong body looked like a chick. In order to ease his nervousness, he started to talk to Shen Xiqing, whose expression did not change obviously.

"With these people standing outside the alley, they can only fight me 30-70. The other side will have to kneel down and beg for mercy. Do you believe it?"

Shen Xiqing glanced at him. He didn't look like someone who could fight.

Some people with sharp eyes and ears turned their attention to Yan Zixin after hearing what he said, staring at him sharply.

"If he punches me three times, I'll punch him seven times. He'll have to kneel down and beg me not to die."

Yan Zixin, who suddenly became the center of attention, couldn't help but feel scared in his heart. He immediately backed down and didn't dare to make any flowery jokes anymore, for fear that these people would take it seriously and want to fight with him.

"...Your joke is quite dull." Shen Xiqing opened his mouth and forced out these words of comfort.

Yan Zixin's face wrinkled as he led the way excitedly. Qi Jiating, who hadn't noticed their situation, asked.

"Sister Qi, where are you taking us? If you want to sell me, can we discuss it? Can we not sell in bulk?"

Qi Jiating turned around and rolled her eyes speechlessly, "What are you thinking about? We are legal citizens."

Qi Jiating stood at the dark doorway. On both sides of the door were burly men with tattoos staring at them.

This scene doesn't seem like that of a legal citizen.