Pokémon: Crying Dog Hao

"Ahhhh!!h

"Ahem, that, Xiao Feng, can you put us down!" At this time, Kojiro asked humbly, he couldn't afford to provoke either side, so he could only be sandwiched in the middle as a gas bag.

"Whew...... Ruri, stop. It would be nice to hang them up with a rattan whip. Taking a deep breath, Kaede Hoshihara asked Ruri not to continue attacking Team Rocket. In the end, Kojiro came forward, and he didn't want to beat him too hard.

"Damn little devil, let us go!!!" but Musashi shouted arrogantly, still the one who couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Tell me, what the hell are you calling here? Do you know if I sleep until you make a noise, if you don't like what you say, then prepare to be smoked!" Hoshihara Kaede selectively ignored the arrogant Musashi and asked Kojiro.

"That...... We're here to have a singing contest with Fat Ding, and we want to take Fat Ding away!" Kojiro was stared at by Kaede Hoshihara's irritable eyes, panicked, and trembled.

"Singing competition?" Xiaoxia was a little strange about this statement.

"We're going to use karaoke until dawn and take the fat guy over

!" "Very good! I'm not satisfied with this statement! Ruri! Break their mouths for me!" Hoshihara Kaede listened to this reason and directly let Ruri start to do it.

"Ahh

"Run, Kojiro!, that's terrible, meow!!"

"Finally gone, these three annoying guys. Hoshihara Kaede looked at the glass that silently withdrew the rattan whip and pressed his eyebrows.

That's right, it's that he asked Liuli to let go of Team Rocket, otherwise with the flexibility of Liuli's vine whip, he really thought that such a simple friction could break

it?" "Then what should Fat Ding do now?"

"I remember that there is a tree fruit that can be good for the throat, and Fat Ding may be able to sing after eating it." This is troublesome Xiao Gang, who is a cultivator, you can help find it. "Hoshihara Kaede knows this, but he's too lazy to look for it.

"Xiao Feng, you're talking about Mu Ziguo (I don't know if it's called this, I checked the information and didn't find anything good for my throat, but the appearance in the play is very similar)?" Xiao Gang also recalled such a tree fruit that could relieve all bad states.

"Hmm, so you guys go look for it first, I'll sleep here for a while and wait for you! With Ruri and Wangshu here, it's going to be fine!" Hoshihara Kaede waved his hand and sent away the three of Ash and the two Pokémon, Pikachu and Fat Ding.

......

"Found it, this is it!" Finally, after searching for half an hour, Xiao Gang finally found this fruit on a big tree.

"Do you know this? This is the one you eat when you feel your throat is dry!" Xiao Gang showed Fat Ding the tree fruit.

"After eating this thing, maybe Fat Ding will be able to regain his ability to sing

!" "Bo Li!" Fat Ding nodded and ate Mu Ziguo.

"Fat Ding, do you want to try it?" Xiao Xia looked down at Fat Ding in her arms.

"Bo~Boli~Boli~Bobo~Bobo~" Fat Ding closed his eyes and sang the famous song of Fat Ding.

"Pickup ~ Pickup ~ Pickup ~ Pickup ~" and Pikachu next to Ash also sang.

"Pikachu, you're singing so well!" Ash complimented with a smile.

"Bo Li!!" Fat Ding saw that Xiao Zhi did not praise himself, but praised the yellow-skinned mouse, and his eyes gradually became unkind.

So he quietly went around Pikachu's back and gave it a kick, and quickly ran behind Xiaoxia.

"Pika?" Pikachu looked around suspiciously, as if something had kicked him just now

, "Alright, let's go back to Kaede-chan

!" "Hmm!"

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"Ah...... Finally slept almost, Ash, did you succeed?" Hoshihara Kaede stretched and found that Ash and the three had returned.

"Well, Fat Ding has learned to sing the song of Fat Ding!" Xiao Xia said happily, walking straight to the stump and putting Fat Ding on it.

"Fat Ding, you sing and watch!" Xiaoxia looked at Fat Ding and pleaded.

Fat Ding nodded, ready to start singing again. "Bo Li!"

"Wait, Fat Ding." As a singer, you can't do without a microphone. With that, Hoshihara Kaede handed the microphone he had taken out earlier to Fat Ding.

"Bo Li, Bo Li!" Fat Ding bent his big eyes, took the microphone, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Bo~Boli~Boli~~Boli~" Not long after, a soft song sounded, constantly circling and swirling between the trees, reaching the ears of every creature in the world.

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