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Chapter 557 It's still good in the game!

Damei carefully lowered her head and sniffed it, rubbing her hands and hands blankly. As a chef, she was even a little nervous now.

The Salted Fish King's huge head slowly came over and was beside Daidai, looking forward to the beauty who was about to eat fish.

Very tender and fresh.

It looks delicious.

"roar……"

"Oh!"

Daidai and salty eyes were both wide open to the maximum, and they looked like "just eat fish and fish". We were just like a group of people. After all, the beauty had not evolved at that time, and the little fish could not eat fish and fish.

"Yuyi!"

The big, beautiful and slender tongue gently licked the raised flesh on the fish's body, and its eyes flashed brightly.

It turns out that the fish that the Salted Fish King and Daidai ate secretly...

It is so good that the real world of ******* is like opening a brand new taste door for the beauty.

At this moment, Damei turned around and looked at the Salted Fish King and Daidai. Finally, she understood a little why the Salted Fish King and Daidai would carry it to eat fish and fish.

This is so delicious!

Not to mention that the tender fish meat is rising little by little under the right flame, there are also hot oil and chopped green onions sprinkled on the best time point, allowing the oil and light green onion to wrap the fish meat and soak the aroma.

For Daidai and salty, the most popular thing for fish is this faint fishy smell, without any extra spices, only a little bit of green onion, which complements the fishy smell.

"Mi!"

The mini dragon filled his eyes with tears. It swallowed its small piece of fish into its stomach. However, the taste of fish was not carefully tasted, just like Zhu Bajie swallowed ginseng fruit...

It wants to eat a large piece of fish meat!

"Mi!"

Xiao Baofeng also swallowed, but it did not dare to ask for such pure fish. Moreover, I had eaten enough yesterday and had never tasted so good. This time, Xiao Baofeng was worth it.

The little dream demon blinked, floated over and sniffed, quickly covered his nose and ran quickly, and went to the woods to breathe in the fresh air.

It smells fishy and doesn't smell good!

Poke is younger than he can't eat such fish.

Damei and elegantly ate fish, bit by bit, and soon they ate it clean. Finally, the foam light drifted over quickly, and the faint oil dripping at the corners of his mouth disappeared cleanly.

Everything is very good.

In addition to a greedy mini dragon, the little guy was hit by dog ​​food at a young age. He looked at the plate of grilled fish that was clean and had no soup...

It feels so uncomfortable!

"King of Salted Fish, you can have fun with Damei. When the time comes, come and go with me. I will take the little storm and walk along the road!"

"Oh!"

Daidai put away the car, the pot and plate, and followed Yang Yu, and this time he was going to take a small storm.

Flying in the sky, Daidai must of course protect the safety of Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu.

Salty and beautiful...

Daidai hugged Xiao Yanyan in his arms and also hugged Xiao Xiaoyu with a golden conch nut. Ah, Daidai felt that he had a full sense of accomplishment.

"Xiaoyu, keep going!"

"Okay, come here!"

...

The little dream demon pulled Larulas and stood on Xiao Zhuo's head. Pokeby retracted into the shell in Yang Yu's arms and slept for a while. The pain on Ghost Stone's face dissipated early, surrounding the head of Xiao Zhuo's head, looking at Larulas worriedly, afraid that it would be a little cold by the wind.

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at the fat ball ghost Stone. He was beaten until now, but he still surrounded Larulas. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Licking dogs... It's really a waste of money!

When he caught this ghost in the haunted house, he seemed to have lost his combat power by being slapped by Larulas. Yang Xiaoyu easily used a elves ball to capture it.

Now, even if you slap, you can still jump around and even evolve.

It has been expanding and finally evolved, with two more round hands like balls. This ghost Stone has this ghost look like. It's just this one for decades, right?

Could it be that there is a chubby ball in the parent generation, and the chubby genes are not enough?

"Little Blast, let's take a break at the training camp in front of us, and leave a visible purple super power mark. We will meet the Salted Fish King and the others here at that time."

"Ho huh!"

"Oh!"

Stop by the bicycle lane here, put away the small storm, and let Daidai move in an instant to take Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu to the bicycle lane. In this way, if you get into the crowd, Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu who are sitting behind Gyarados will not be discovered. Yang Xiaoyu can also find a suitable bicycle lane opponent.

If someone else saw Yang Yu actually brought Gyarados, it would lose its meaning on the bicycle path.

Low-key, low-key.

Leave the remaining elves to Yang Xiaoyu!

"Didai, Xiaoyu, let's go! Little Regirok, you continue to be in Daidai's hat and come down later!"

"I understand..." Little Reggiller can no longer be deceived by Yang Yu back into the elf ball. The man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, the hateful Yang Yu, even the stone, be a good person!

...

In the training camp, two tourists appeared.

A small fist stone jumped around the man, and an elf egg was hugging in his arms. Poke is still zzzing now. On his hair, Xiao Mengyao lay down with peace of mind, his cunning eyes rolling. Looking at so many people around him, he seemed to be thinking about some interesting ideas and scaring the children.

The woman hugged Larulas in her arms, and there seemed to be some faint and cold breath in the shadows falling behind her.

The two of them are naturally Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu.

At this time, the mini dragon returned to the elf ball to autism because he didn't eat any delicious fish.

The trainer camp is right next to the bicycle path and is a resting place on the way to western Tibet. It is an excellent trainer exchange place. The best way to communicate is naturally the elves battle.

Not long after Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu stepped into the camp, two people soon walked up.

One was a little older, the other was very young, and the young one seemed to be a little nervous when he held the elf ball.

"Two, are you interested in a battle of elves on the bicycle lane?"

Yang Yu felt a little emotional in his heart, the battle between elves in the bicycle lane is like a game that has come to reality.

However, Yang Yu found that the two people seemed to stare at Yang Yu's "Little Fist Stone" from time to time, and Yang Xiaoyu Larulas. Perhaps, because the two elves are still in the original elves form, they think they are soft persimmons?

"Little Fist Stone... Hehe! There is also a Larulas. It looks like two rookies? Or... a rich newcomer trainer at home!"

Yang Yu vaguely heard some discussion in the camp and shrugged.

Be reasonable.

When Yang Yu played the Pokémon GBA for the first time, he forgot to leave the bicycle lane above Zijin City. When he remembered such a place, his elf level had already been higher than those on the bicycle lane for more than fifty levels...

Yang Yu really doesn't want to fight, and it's a waste of time to fight, but those NPCs are brought up by themselves and are beaten. Not only are they beaten, but they also come to give money...

In the real world, neither give money nor experience.

Let Xiaoyu come...

"Xiaoyu, I'll leave it to you!"

"Okay! Brother, look at me!"
Chapter completed!
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