Pokémon: The King of Extras

Chapter 295 Gift

After saying goodbye to Huang Cheng, he received a call from the staff before returning to the alliance.

After briefly chatting about the popularity of the TV station and repeatedly confirming that he did not need security to follow him, Yu Zhou hung up the phone with a headache.

He is now a "rising star" with status, and this kind of trouble is always inevitable.

After thinking about it, he simply went to the souvenir shop on the side of the road and bought a mask and sunglasses.

"Zoroak, do you want it?"

Zoroak looked at him like a fool.

He shook his body lightly and turned into a gray little Eevee, jumping onto his shoulder in a few seconds.

His claws moved, indicating that this was a good place for him.

Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Yu Zhou was not embarrassed and went to the front desk to pay.

He took a photo of the badge on the way and sent it to his few friends.

Lu Chuan and Lu Sheng replied in seconds, sending an emoticon package that congratulated on the surface but cried behind the scenes.

Cheng Rou sent a cute anime picture of holding bowls and chopsticks, waiting for a treat.

Poor Lu Yao couldn't use his phone for the time being, and Lin Zhuiyi was concentrating on adjusting his state.

Ai Guanshi was more sensible. Seeing that he had completed 80% of the journey, he asked him about the gift he brought for himself without hesitation.

The main point was a truth.

Yu Zhou edited a paragraph and posted it.

Yu Zhou: I was just about to buy it. Do you want anything?

Ai Guanshi sent a small tool that was not very eye-catching.

Yu Zhou looked at it curiously and felt it was quite delicate.

He searched with image recognition software and suddenly became a little silent.

Tens, hundreds, and millions...

A tool for oiling wooden furniture costs 120,000?

There are two strange-shaped tools behind it.

Yu Zhou searched and roughly calculated.

It would cost about 500,000 to buy all of them.

Hiss!

Although he is not short of money now, this large amount of consumption is still a bit scary.

No wonder in ancient times, only those nobles with prominent family backgrounds could afford to hire a small round Ding.

This is not quite accurate.

Compared to Xiao Yuanding, Ai Guanshi is more like a carefree rich lady at home.

It's just that this lady's hobby is a little bit unusual.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhou asked Tutu Dog again.

Ai Guanshi sent a serious shaking head emoticon.

"Are you still drawing?" Yu Zhou murmured twice.

Art is the most tiring.

Knowing nothing about these, he plans to buy material gifts first, and then take care of these spiritual things.

As for Lu Chuan, Lu Sheng and Cheng Rou, it is not appropriate to bring them too precious. It is just right to bring some souvenirs and small gifts.

"I almost forgot to ask you,"

Yu Zhou turned his head to look at the little Eevee, "Zoroark, do you want anything?"

"Ah~"

The little Eevee, the incarnation of the illusion, gently rubbed his side face.

We have already got the best gift~

"Only you can talk."

Yu Zhou tapped her little nose, and looked at the dream demon hidden in his pocket, "What about you?"

"Dream?" The dream demon blinked.

A hash mark popped up on Yu Zhou's forehead: "... What kind of gift is a full meal? Don't make it sound like I'm torturing you."

"Dream~" Meng Yao giggled.

Being able to eat a full meal is also the best gift for us~

Little Eevee frowned and looked at her.

"Oh?"

Learn from us?

"Dream~"

Meng Yao waved her hand to explain.

It's just cute to say that~

But because she can't speak, the more she explained, the more wrong it felt. A fox paw print was printed on her head, and she kept squeezing into her pocket in fear.

Yu Zhou was so amused that he said to Zoroark with a smile: "You don't need to learn to be timid..."

Before he finished speaking, Zoroark's claws left a mark on his cheek.

"Huh? You dare to bully me now?"

"Oh!"

"If you dare to slap the trainer in the face today, you won't dare to do anything tomorrow. I'll book a plane ticket home now."

"Oh!"

...

Wandered around the nearby large supermarket for more than two hours.

Souvenirs, local specialties, expensive but well-made panda dolls, and a small number of special tree fruits that would cost extra in Shanghai but are cheaper here.

I didn't notice it when I bought them, but I found out that there were two large bags when I checked out.

They handed the supermarket's gulls back to the Alliance, and continued to wander the streets.

Occasionally, they would walk into some second-hand stores, art exhibitions, and small stores with regional characteristics.

In the third second-hand store, Yu Zhou saw a damaged painting.

It was about the size of an adult's arms.

The edges were rough, leaving many holes and leaks from poor preservation, and it was hung on a professional storage rack.

In the slightly faded scroll, you can vaguely see a trainer wearing ancient clothes, sitting on the back of Steel Crow, fighting with Banglas.

The ground bulged with stone pillars, and the wind blades rolled up in the air. Although not exquisite, it perfectly conveyed the urgency of the battle.

The footprints of time not only did not destroy this painting, but brought a more magnificent beauty.

"Hello,"

After looking at the painting for a while, Yu Zhou pointed at the painting and asked the leisurely boss, "Do you have any more works like this in the store?"

While reading online novels and stroking the flying mouse lying on his body, the old man with a comfortable smile on his face raised his head and paused for a few seconds, then turned his eyes to the painting tube beside him.

"It's all in there. Be careful when you flip through it. It's best not to damage it."

After saying that, he didn't mean to entertain the guests and continued to touch the pet and read the book.

Yu Zhou didn't care either. He took out the paintings in the painting tube by himself.

Compared to the one hanging outside, the others were not as good.

Either the artistic conception was not enough, or the damage was too serious.

There was no use value.

After thinking about it, Yu Zhou took out a scroll that looked messy but the details were handled wonderfully, and came to the counter.

"This, and the one hanging on the wall, how much is it in total?"

The boss looked over and sat up a little, "200,000."

"I'll take it back to decorate the room, 50,000, this one with a frame." Yu Zhou said.

"Deal." The old man quickly agreed and took out a set of frames neatly.

He spent more than 10,000 on this bucket of paintings, and he made a lot of money by selling two for 50,000.

The things in the second-hand store are not expensive, especially in this Pokémon world.

The wealthy people who like to collect things only collect stones with energy fluctuations and rare props, and have no interest in calligraphy and paintings from hundreds of years ago.

Except for Yu Zhou, who has "special" needs.

Soon, the scrolls were packed.

Yu Zhou reported the room number of the alliance and the waiter he wanted to contact, and asked for an extra express delivery service.

After paying the bill, he walked out of the store rubbing his chin.

"The price is still too high."

"Oh?"

"One or two paintings probably won't help Tutu Dog, let's go somewhere else... Oh, yes, if you like anything, you can tell me and I'll buy it for you."

"Oh!"

"Dream~"

The big purchase lasted until the night.

This time, Yu Zhou even bought Manaphy's gifts.

When he returned to the alliance center, four or five staff members came directly to help carry the goods.

"Thank you for your trouble."

Yu Zhou was a little embarrassed, so he gave some exquisite energy cubes that he prepared himself.

The staff waved their hands and refused to accept them. He forced them into his pockets and went back a little embarrassed.

The sound of washing came from the bathroom.

He turned his head and looked at the gifts and props scattered all over the floor.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his cheeks.

Tonight is destined to be a long night!