My Soul Bond With Pokémon: eighth

Thanks to Dr. Uchiki for his magnanimity, he not only forgave the boy's deception, but also allowed the boy to copy the electronic files of the Pokémon myth books in the research institute, allowing him to read books while patrolling.

Sure enough, dead fish eyes are good people.

Especially people with two attributes of dead fish eyes and big breasts.

In the research institute, the teenager sat in front of the computer and sorted out the electronic files, preparing to copy the files promised by Dr. Uchiki to his memory card...

Huh? I don't seem to have that kind of thing?

Huh? Speaking of which, how do I look at my electronic file?

Are you using a receiver? This thing seems to only have a communication function, right?

Huh? That means I have to pay for another e-book reader?

Thinking of the young man here, my heart hurts.

There is not much money in the wallet now, the young man estimates that relying on the jungler and cheap rations, he can just survive until the time of the patrol mission salary.

But the patrol mission of the Orange Islands has just begun, and it will cost an unexpected amount of money.

The world is too unfriendly to the poor.

Then, don’t buy it?

But if you don't buy it, how can you supplement your knowledge of mythology? How can you find the Lord of the Gods and Beasts more accurately without the knowledge of books? After all, it's not good to run around the world to meet the odds. This is not something a chief can do.

Speaking of which, my current knowledge about mythical beasts was taught by myself when I came to Kanto from Hezhong.

What was the man's name? It seems to be hope...

Xi... Lu? Hilling?

Forget it, don't worry about that, isn't it just an electronic reader? If you buy it, you can buy it, at worst, find a chance to have a king's meal.

The boy who made up his mind greeted Xiao Gang who was a guest servant of the research institute, and then left the research institute to go to town to buy an e-reader.

－－－Happy Spring Festival Dividing Line－－－

The boy and Xanadu came to the streets of the town, looking for shops selling electronic products.

Huh? You ask the three-headed dragon and Werther?

When the three-headed dragon saw the Pokémon in the research institute, he took the reluctant Werther to have a friendly exchange with the Pokmon in the research institute in the name of the first godfather of Luzi Town.

"Why! Dad! I'm already sixteen years old! I'm already six years old beyond the age allowed by the alliance to travel independently! Why don't you challenge me to the gym!"

When the boy found a shop selling electronic products and was about to go in, a roar came from the shop the boy was about to enter, which scared the boy into thinking about whether to change.

However, before the boy had finished thinking about it, a man of similar age came out of the store in a hurry.

"Uh!" The people who came out of the store saw the young man standing at the door of the store, and were taken aback for a moment. After seeing the young man's face, they felt a little guilty. "What are you doing here? I didn't do anything."

"Ah?" Looking at the person coming out of the store in front of him, the boy looked around suspiciously, confirmed that he was talking to himself, and scratched his cheek "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, who are you?" The person who came out of the store calmed down, then looked at the boy like a fool, and then said, "Let me tell you, I didn't do anything, even if you are a Pokmon The members of the rescue team don't even try to catch me!"

"How do you know I'm from the Pokémon Rescue Team?" the boy asked in surprise.

Is this guy a fortune teller? Or is it that I have a halo of the rescue team on me, which can be seen by others but not by me?

"Didn't we just meet at sea two hours ago?" He looked at the boy helplessly and said, but soon said indifferently, "Forget it if you don't remember."

After speaking, the people who came out of the store turned and left.

Two hours ago? Ever seen it at sea?

The young man stared at the leaving figure and thought about it.

"It should be the person who swam onto our boat when we were approaching Daigan Island, right? Master." Xanadu said.

"Oh, it's him."

As soon as Xanadu reminded him, the boy remembered that he was planning to arrest him.

Speaking of which, the Pokémon Rescue Team doesn't have the power to arrest people, and at most they just hand over people to the police. The knowledge of arrests is just scary, because it's for the convenience of the rescue team.

At least that's what the regular staff told me when I was learning how to drive a yacht.

Regardless of what happened just now, the boy walked into the shop.

"Welcome, what do you need?" Seeing the boy walking in, an uncle about forty years old said to the boy.

"Um, is there such a thing as an e-book reader?"

"Of course! Come here, come here." The uncle enthusiastically brought the boy to a counter, took out something that looked like a tablet, and introduced "Sony's new generation of black technology products, read and browse, watch online Video, downloading and playing games, everything is proficient, the battery life is as high as 168 hours during high-speed operation, and the powerful signal capture allows you not to worry about signal problems even if it is the sea, wasteland, or mountains..."

The uncle continued to introduce enthusiastically, without giving the young man a chance to speak, so the young man had no choice but to look at the products introduced by the uncle and nodded at the same time.

"So, guest, which one do you want?" The uncle looked at the boy expectantly.

"Please give me the cheapest one." The boy said without hesitation.

"...Guest, look at this Sony's latest black technology product..." Hearing the boy's words, the uncle twitched the corner of his mouth, fell silent for a while, and then prepared to repeat his previous introduction.

"No more than this price." The young man immediately interrupted the conversation, and took out the young man's party and said about a day's food.

"... Tsk." The uncle reluctantly took out an eight-inch tablet about **** thick, "This one, just right."

The young man looked at the two finger-thick tablets. They had only one function, except for reading e-books. They were in line with the young man's requirements. However, the young man felt that the price could be lowered.

"Shop Manager, is that your son who went out just now?" The boy asked the uncle in front of him.

"Uh, did you see it?" The uncle nodded in embarrassment~IndoMTL.com~.

"Actually, I know my son, can the price be lower."

"Acquaintances double."

"Actually, I was joking with you, I don't know your son at all."

--- On the way back ---

"Ah, it's you."

On the boy's way to the research institute, the boy met the son of the former store manager again.

"Exactly, come with me."

"Eh? I don't want it." The boy looked disgusted.

"Why?" The store manager's son said dissatisfied.

"This is it, why?"

"Aren't you from the Pokémon Rescue Team? As a public servant of Renming, serve Renming well. Now that the people have troubles, don't hesitate to help me solve them."

Well said! But I refuse.

Although the boy kept refusing, he was still dragged to a beach.

"..." The boy helplessly walked on the beach with the store manager's son.

So, why should I walk on the beach with a man?

The boy was struggling here, and Xanadu, who had been by the boy's side all the time, was considering whether to hold the boy's hand, interlock his fingers, and walk slowly on the beach.

"I'm Zhang Shichao. Because I work very well in the supermarket, everyone calls me Supermarket Zhang." The store manager's son Zhang Shichao said proudly.

Why did you go to work in a supermarket? Aren't you going to help your father?

"At the same time, because I work so well, the owner of the supermarket is planning to marry his ten-year-old daughter to me."

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