I am the boss of Sakaki

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

Shang Jieer, who looked confident, saw Sakaki like this, pulled his beard and said to him:

"Young Master, my reputation as Shang Jie'er over the years is here. Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem with this order."

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

Shang Jieer made another promise to Sakaki:

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

Sakaki gave him a deep look and said, "It's okay. As long as you are not alone, I won't worry that you will run away."

When Shang Jieer heard this, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and cold sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that this young master was not a good person.

He forced a smile and said, "What are you talking about? My reputation is my top priority."

Sakaki just nodded and said, "Let's go."

Shang Jieer wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Would you like some tea?"

Sakaki pointed at Shiba and said, "Do you think he knows how to appreciate tea? Come back, you can make arrangements for him when he comes next time."

Shang Jie'er actually wanted to send Sakaki away as soon as possible. Although he was just a young boy, both his communication and his aura made him feel uneasy.

"Of course. Take your time. Here are two membership cards. Come back if you need them. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

Sakaki didn't reply, but took the membership card and put it in Shiba's hand, then turned around and walked outside with him.

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

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

"It doesn't have to be so precious. No one dares to touch a trainer's Pokémon, unless that person is... Anyway, 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 no longer so nervous.

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

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

Although Xiba was curious, he did not ask any more questions.

Walking on the road, I heard people selling delicious food nearby shouting and a faint fragrance wafting over.

Because he hadn't had lunch, Xiba couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the smell, and his eyes were fixed on a strange steaming bun on a stall.

How could this little trick be hidden from Sakaki?

Sakaki didn't ask Shiba, because the kid would say no anyway.

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

This boss came from another place. Although he was wearing fighter's clothes, you could tell from the fat on his body that he just found a martial arts gym and sought shelter.

But the man was still very enthusiastic. "Okay, just eat it. The angry steamed buns in our Kaji Town are really delicious."

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

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

Sakaki put the bag directly on his head and said, "I can't eat it all by myself, please help me share it."

"This..." Shiba's mouth was drooling at the smell, but he still wanted to reject Sakaki.

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

Xiba immediately became nervous when he heard this. "I eat... food is precious and should not be wasted. This is what my brother taught me."

Sakaki paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

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

Back at the Golden City Fighting Gym, the apprentice guarding the gate rubbed his eyes when he saw Xiba, who was carrying many bags and had a chubby belly.

Didn't he expect that this cargo would be so profitable?

Fortunately, he did not see the Poké Ball on Hiba's waist, otherwise he would be even more surprised and his eyes would probably pop out.

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

A group of apprentices were swallowing their saliva one by one.

Yong Yilang snorted coldly, "What are you looking at? I don't give you enough food on weekdays. Hurry up and train! 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, that was even more impossible. He was not a kind-hearted person and would not have any kindness.

Back in the guest room, Sakaki glanced at Goryū who was still madly practicing his million-ton punch, and Kaifurou who was trying to look cool with his arms crossed but was actually snoring.

He put the things in his hand on the ground, raised his hand and released Beedrill and Cat Boss.

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

Then he waved to Hao Li and Kuai Quan Lang.

Kai Kenro was a little embarrassed at first, but at Sakaki's urging, he came over.

However, a man of honor is grateful for what he has received. When this guy taught Hao Li later, he also taught it some tips so that it could learn faster.

Sakaki said to Shiba, who was slumped on the ground and burping:

"Use your wrist strength. Besides drinking milk, you can also eat something."

Xiba thought that he was so busy eating that he had forgotten about his wrist strength, so he quickly used it.

After the little arm strength came out, he was not afraid of the powerful elves that appeared around him. Instead, he stared at the Beedrill and the others.

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

The only one who showed interest in Wanli was Haoli. He finished his food in two bites, then sat in front of Wanli and stared at him.

The little strong man looked at the ferocious Hao Li and refused to show any fear. He punched Hao Li in the nose.

Although it did not cause any harm to Hao Li, it scared Shiba.

"Wrist strength!"

Fortunately, Haoli was not angry, but grinned instead. Perhaps an elf with this kind of personality can better accompany Hiba, who is also unwilling to admit defeat.

It raised its hand and flicked Wanli's forehead lightly, knocking it flat on its back.

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

The wrist force refused to admit defeat and yelled: "Hey!"