Chapter 18: Fletchling: Protecting The Best Zuo Hang In The Whole World
Happy Water: 3.5 Contribution Points
Fire Horse Energy Drink: 150 Contribution Points
Ordinary Potion: 300 Contribution Points
Good Potion.
Moo Moo Milk: 500 Contribution Points
Fire Horse Energy Drink is actually just berry juice with some caffeine and taurine added. It can indeed refresh the mind and relieve fatigue, but drinking too much of it is not good and might even cause addiction.
Zuo Hang skipped the first few and directly selected Moo Moo Milk.
It’s rare to buy once, how could he not pick the best one?
He casually placed the bottle containing Moo Moo Milk under the tree crown and waved to Fletchling. “It’s okay, take a rest first.”
On the surface, he pretended to be seriously practicing, but actually, Fletchling had already seen him when he went to the vending machine.
He had a little expectation in his heart.
Ice-cold energy drink~
‘Huh??’ Fletchling landed from the sky and found that what his trainer bought seemed different from what other trainers bought.
Tentatively, it hugged the bottle with its two wings.
Fletchling took a sip.
Its slightly drooping pupils due to fatigue instantly gained highlight the moment the milk flowed into its stomach.
The silky milk slowly melted in its mouth, with a delicate and elegant exquisite taste, and the rich aroma unique to milk. It was as if a powerful energy suddenly surged from within its body.
The chilled fresh milk mixed with energy that could warm up the body relieved the summer heat while instantly restoring lost stamina.
“Gulp~ Gulp~”
Fletchling drank all the fresh milk in the bottle in one go.
Although he didn’t understand, what he drank was clearly more advanced than what other Pokémon drank, and he could tell that much.
“Pika~ Pikapi~~~” The Electric Mouse lay next to Fletchling’s ear and said something. After hearing this, Fletchling’s gaze toward Zuo Hang instantly changed.
If Fletchling’s gaze toward Zuo Hang before was just looking at his trainer, now his gaze was probably looking at his companion, his family.
‘I, Fletchling! Swear to protect the best Zuo Hang in the whole world!’
Pikachu helplessly spread its hands.
He had only told Fletchling that Moo Moo Milk cost 500, and Energy Drink 150.
So these kids who just hatched from Pokémon Eggs are so easily moved.
Moo Moo Milk
Pikachu looked at the empty milk bottle and suddenly remembered that he hadn’t drunk this kind of beverage for a while.
Sigh, Moo Moo Milk is something only kids would want to drink. He’s almost ten years old, an old hand, how could he ask his trainer for milk?
Three minutes later
“Pika~~ Pikachu~~~ Pika!! Pikapi~~~~”
The Electric Mouse looked at Zuo Hang with teary eyes, madly pointing at the vending machine in the distance. In three minutes, it continuously used Draining Kiss, Friendship, and Charm’s angelic kiss.
However.
Zuo Hang, who was reading a book, remained unmoved.
He turned his head to glance at the Electric Mouse acting cute. “How old are you? Still want a bicycle?”
This month’s Contribution Points are only 10k. One jar of Moo Moo Milk is 500, only enough for 20 jars. If he sells two jars a day, 10k Contribution Points would be gone in ten days. Zuo Hang didn’t want to live off instant noodles for the second half of the month.
Pikachu walked alone to the vending machine and looked at the top shelf of the storage machine.
When was the last time he drank Moo Moo Milk?
Well~
It seems like he hadn’t drunk it since he was one year old.
Looking through the glass at the fresh milk jar inside. The Electric Mouse looked around.
Hmm, seems like no one’s paying attention to him. Then… Pikachu’s tail glowed with Iron Tail’s Skill Light.
“No destroying public property, okay~” Huohuo suddenly appeared behind the Electric Mouse. She hadn’t gone far, just returned to that earlier “observation point.” After all, her task was to “monitor” Zuo Hang.
She took out the terminal and scanned it, and a jar of Moo Moo Milk rolled out from the vending machine.
The Electric Mouse jumped onto Huohuo’s shoulder and sneaked a peek at the number on the terminal.
Good grief, two more zeros than his own Hang Hang.
Is this the perks of the Student Union? I’m done for, I’m done for.
“Hey, wanna fight?” While Pikachu ran to the vending machine, Wang Wenchuan brought his little brothers to Class A’s training spot, and his target was Zuo Hang sitting under the tree.
The several delinquents with ear piercings and dyed hair immediately caught the attention of everyone in Class A.
“Fight? Sure.” Zuo Hang closed the textbook.
Wang Wenchuan had a Riolu following him, probably deliberately released to show off.
—A blue body, like a little dog standing upright, with black patterns beside its eyes, looking like it was wearing a mask covering its eyes.
Its deep red pupils were somewhat fierce, similar to Wang Wenchuan’s gaze toward Zuo Hang.
What kind of trainer teaches what kind of Pokémon. This Riolu had fully developed in the “delinquent” direction, which wasn’t bad for a Fighting Type Pokémon. This type of Pokémon was pretty good at fighting more brawls.
Student Council Secretary Huohuo sat on the corridor bench, with Pikachu lying on her lap, holding a jar of Moo Moo Milk in its arms, looking fully content, with no intention of coming back.
Good grief! I’ve raised you for nine years, and one jar of milk got you lured away.
Zuo Hang sighed and casually took a Poké Ball from his back waist.
A red light flashed.
Wang Wenchuan and his several little brothers simultaneously stepped back, their faces showing some panic and fear.
—A eerie Pokémon that seemed to blend into the tree crown’s shadow, white turbid fog-like shadows drifting at its head without wind, ink-green pupils full of malice, sharp claws made of shadow that seemed able to easily pierce Riolu’s body.
Nightmare God! Darkrai!
None of the trainers present didn’t recognize this Pokémon.
The Pokémon said to appear on moonless nights, making humanity fall into nightmares!
“Brother Chuan, are you sure you can last three moves under this guy?” One little brother said.
Wang Wenchuan ignored what his little brother said. Getting intimidated before the fight wasn’t his style.
【The opponent has initiated a Public Duel toward you】
A message flashed on Zuo Hang’s terminal.
【Current location: Sports Field 3. Note: This is not a designated Public Duel venue. Public Duel application failed!】
Obviously, Wang Wenchuan didn’t know that Public Duels required both combatants to be in a designated venue. He was just a freshman who had enrolled a day and a half ago.
He looked around.
Quite a crowd had already gathered on the sports field to watch the spectacle, and that secretary hadn’t left either.
Although it wasn’t a school-wide livestream that the Student Council President might not see, the current situation was within his acceptable range.
The people from Classes A, C, F who were having class on the sports field, and the Student Council Secretary sitting on the bench… barely counted as a low-spec public screen solo.
“Riolu! Rock Smash!”
Facing the opponent it had to look up at, there was no fear in Riolu’s eyes. Fighting Type Pokémon rarely feel afraid of anything.
Fighting beats Dark, double super effective. Advantage on attributes!
Begging for votes~
