Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

Chapter 393 Seven Nights in the Wishing Star



If you can't wait for the Geminid meteor shower to fill the sky, let's light nine fairy wands instead...

The most brilliant does not necessarily require a lot of diamonds and gold. Look in your eyes, there are the happiest stars in them.

The Ferris wheel rose to the highest point, and Xiaomao held Ke Na's hand and sang this song softly.

"It sounds good~" Sister Ke Na's beautiful eyes were as tender as water: "Is it a new song? I haven't heard you sing for a long time."

"Yes~" Mr. Mao smiled and nodded: "Its name is Star Wish Sticky Note."

Just at this time, night fell and the fireworks of the celebration took off brightly into the sky. The two of them were nestled on top of the Ferris wheel, their backs were so sweet...

Wiping the "drawing" on the corner of his mouth, Mr. Mao raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction. This is already on second base, can a home run be far behind?

As the Ferris wheel slowly descended, the day's fun at the amusement park came to an end.

"Huh~ Are you tired?" Xiao Mao bought two cups of hot milk tea on the roadside and handed the brown sugar to Ke Na.

"It's not bad~ Didn't we make an appointment to go see a magic show? Let's go." Sister Kona said with a smile as she had a great time.

"Hmm~ Let's go buy some food." Mr. Mao touched his chin: "I kind of want to eat spicy fried rice cake~"

"Welcome, welcome, spicy rice noodles, spicy fried rice cakes, cheese rice cake sticks! Come and try it!" A familiar hawking voice reached my ears.

Xiao Mao smiled slightly and just said~

Where Xiaozhi is, there must be Rocket Three Idiots within 500 meters!

Wearing a turban, Musashi waved the spatula on the iron plate while sprinkling bright red hot sauce on the creamy cheese rice cake.

Kojiro held a wooden skewer in his hand and held up a row of cheese sticks as thick as a "big hot dog" and put them into the packaging bag one by one.

Meow Meow was wearing a chef's hat, waving to attract customers and shouting loudly.

"Meow haha~ Give the cat a gold coin." Looking at the food stalls that kept turning over, Meow's face was crooked with a smile.

Sure enough, only making money can make me happy, meow!

"Bring me two spicy fried rice cakes. It's slightly spicy and adds more cheese." Xiao Mao queued up to the stall.

"Okay, this guest." Musashi paused for a moment, then nodded and continued to fry the rice cakes.

"Let's have a cheese stick first. It's our stall owner's treat." Meow Meow took out two cheese stick takeout boxes, packed the food, and placed it in Xiao Mao's palm.

Soon, two portions of obviously extra fried rice cakes were delivered to Xiao Mao.

"Good job, keep up the good work." Taking the food handed over by Sansha, Xiao Mao nodded with a smile and turned to leave.

Sansha looked touched: The cadres praised us...

"Sure enough, before fighting to snatch Pikachu, it is right to implement the plan to set up a stall first!" Kojiro said excitedly.

"Big idiot Meow!" Meow slapped Kojiro on the back of the head: "Did the cadres say that our Rockets are now a serious organization!

Can a serious organization steal other people's Pokémon? We call this abduction~"

Musashi patted the iron plate with his spatula impatiently: "You two, hurry up and work!"

"Here we come!" Kojiro and Miaomiao shrank their heads, quickly rolled back to their respective workstations and started busy.

Returning to the crowd, Mr. Mao glanced back, thinking that was good.

You don't have to stop them from being silly, because that's Team Rocket's romance.

However, while you are walking along, you should also live well, idiots~

Looking at the two large paper bowls of fried rice cakes in Xiao Mao's hands, Ke Na tilted his head in confusion: "Are all stalls today so conscientious?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome." Mr. Mao smiled.

Sister Kona frowned in distress: "I can't finish eating..."

"It's okay, just let Eevee-chan and the others help." Mr. Shigeru shrugged.

The two found a bench and sat down to eat.

Mr. Mao took out the treasure ball and let Ibrahimovic, Pokkigu and Blastoise share the joy of fried rice cakes.

Most of the Pokmon in the team traveled here with Xiao Mao, and sharing Xiao Mao's food was their daily operation.

Ibrahimovic switched into the form of a fairy elf, with a ribbon wrapped around a small fork, and he ate the rice cake in small bites. The spicy taste made the little guy happy.

After taking two bites of Pokejigu, it became so spicy that he looked for happy water all over the world.

The night demon appeared with a lamp in hand and took out a 2L bottle of Coke from behind. The little guy picked it up and drank a lot from the bottle.

The water arrow turtle grabbed a small toothpick and poked a small piece of rice cake into it. He smacked the rice cake repeatedly before swallowing it, and then looked at Xiao Mao innocently.

Turtle: _(:3 ∠)_I’m full... The appetite is so small, I won’t be abandoned...

Xiao Mao rolled his eyes wildly: "Finish it for me, don't waste it!"

After finishing the meal in a joyful atmosphere, Xiaomao put away the Pokémon and then led Kona to the huge tent for the magic show.

"Welcome to the great magician Butler's magic show!" Xiaogang and Xiaozhi were wearing clown costumes and handing out flyers hard.

Xiao Mao raised the corner of his mouth, stepped forward with interest, and pinched Xiao Zhi's face: "Hey~ Isn't this the hope of Zhenxin Town? Who is the fourth place? You finally realize the fact that you are a clown. ?”

Xiaozhi suddenly grinned in anger: "Xiao Mao, I'll go as long as I'm done with you!"

"What? The service staff still wants to discuss with the guests?" Mr. Mao raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Zhi, please stop making trouble. You, too, Xiao Mao, can't you stop teasing Xiao Zhi?" Xiao Gang put his hands on his hips helplessly, almost saying: Is it fun to tease fools?

Xiaozhi looked at Xiaogang angrily: "Xiaogang, don't pretend to be a good person. I'm not pretending to be a clown because you promised Miss Diane to help."

"Ahahaha~ The weather is nice." Xiaogang raised his head awkwardly and looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

"Let me tell you...Xiao Gang..." Mr. Mao patted Gang's mother on the shoulder: "Although I know you like mature girls, but... I didn't expect that you still have the legacy of Wei Wu..."

"Ah, what do you mean?" Xiaogang was stunned.

"Try it for yourself~" Mr. Mao shook his head helplessly and pulled Ke Na into the performance tent.

Soon, the circular tent was packed, spotlights illuminated the stage, and the show began.

Butler, wearing a white tuxedo, walked onto the stage holding a cane.

The magic show officially begins.

Xiaozhi and Xiaosheng came in from nowhere and sat on the right side of Xiaomao.

Butler performed a series of routine magic tricks with ease and received enthusiastic applause from the audience.

Xiao Sheng shouted excitedly: "So handsome! Is this the great magician?"

Only Mr. Mao sneered: "A great magician is still a great wretch, that's not necessarily true~"

Soon, Diane, as an assistant, pushed up a huge wooden box.

Butler also proposed to invite two assistants to help with the performance.

The spotlight swayed for a while and finally stopped at Mr. Mao's feet.

"Okay, I'll invite these two handsome men and beauties!" Butler smiled confidently.

Mr. Mao tilted his head: "Xiao Zhi, you two change seats with us."

Xiaozhi and Xiaosheng immediately nodded excitedly: Is there such a good thing?

Seeing Xiaomao's operation, Butler was also stunned.

"What are you doing~?"

Xiao Mao crossed his legs and placed one hand on the slender stockinged legs of sister Ke Na beside him. He said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, I have no interest in paying people to play with me."

"Ahem...you really know how to joke." Butler laughed awkwardly, but still invited Xiaozhi and Xiaozhi to the stage.

At the same time, a group of people in red combat uniforms quietly gathered around the outside of the tent.

However, before they even got close, they were stopped by a larger number of personnel in black combat uniforms.

The leader of the man with long blue hair had a stern face: "The Fire Rock Team should not get involved in what is going on here, get out!"

After measuring the strength gap between the two sides, the special operations team of the Fire Rock Team decisively chose to retreat without even daring to say a harsh word.

After looking around the tent, Fulins nodded: "Close the team."

A group of members of Team Rocket's special response force quietly disappeared into the night again.

Fulins glanced at the tent and once again had a deep understanding of the importance of Mr. Mao.

Obviously the mission briefing has been approved and the official authorization from Boss Sakaki has been issued.

The next step is to capture the Wishing Star, then kill Butler and that's it.

But... it's just because the positioning signal of this green cadre also appeared in Farnes Plains.

The real bird issued a new order from Boss Sakaki that night: the battle was cancelled, and the large forces retreated.

Only the mobile team was left to defend against the local Fire Rock Team.

I'm afraid Master Sakaki Gintoki wouldn't be able to achieve such honor and favor even if he returned.

Team Rocket's mountainous base in Joban City.

Uncle Sakaki swung his red wine glass and stood in the dark office looking at the sky outside the window.

"What I want can only be obtained with my own hands. The opportunity to make wishes should be left to young people."


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