Chapter 46 A bowl of water must be balanced (940, first order please!)

Seeing the three consecutive questions, which were calmly expressed but murderous in content, Filio took a deep breath.

There was a "click" in my heart.

Although he didn't know why he was worried, his keen intuition still told him one important point:

Don’t reason with Senior Nazi.

After all, that is the ultimate creature that can really turn people into rag dolls.

In particular, I have seen and participated in her "private moments".

After a night at the beach, the relationship between the two is obviously a bit deceptive to say that they are purely senior and junior.

There is no doubt that they are friends who know each other better.

"Da da da da da"

Thinking of this, Philio clicked his fingers, and under the gaze of Little Dream Demon and Little Eevee, he replied to the message.

[Little Meng Yao's single recommendation: I have made some progress recently and luckily passed the intermediate cultivator assessment. I went to go through the formalities this morning and met senior Ge Jihua by chance. I saw that the OEM she was looking for was raising the price, so I wanted to help.

, and in the end it was a mistake.]

......

......

Maybe a few minutes passed and he still didn't see the reply. Filio's mind began to wander, and he couldn't help but have some random thoughts.

Senior Nazi's temperament is indeed unpredictable, not as easy to guess as Little Cucumber.

It's true that you don't have to be tough when you're in debt, because you're not afraid of someone with super powers.

Looking at the motionless screen, Filio thought to himself.

......

【Nazi: Oh.】

[Little Dream Demon's single recommendation: Senior, do you want to try my skills next time?]

【Nazi: Let’s discuss again.】

[Nazi: You can try it.]

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An advertising shooting location, actor's rest area.

Miss Nazi, who was still working overtime, was holding a water glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, looking a little absent-minded.

But judging from the slightly pouty pink lips, her mood is obviously not beautiful, at least far less than the beautiful weather with clear skies at the moment.

In the handbag on the table, there is a thick manual. From the slightly opened side, you can see the pages covered with Juanxiu's handwriting. If you look closely, it is all about the development of mental power and the in-depth use of super powers.

My experience.

Just in terms of word count and depth, I’m afraid it will take a lot of effort.

"Boom"

The water glass was placed heavily on the table, and a little water splashed out.

The manager on the side suddenly trembled, fearing that something might happen to his ace artist, and was about to step forward, but quickly stepped back as soon as he caught Nazi's eyes.

He could tell at a glance that Nazi's bad mood had nothing to do with him.

It is better to do less than to do more, so it is better to sneak away first.

"This guy..."

When the manager also walked away and there was no one else around her, Nazhi whispered in a low voice, with a slight annoyance.

Even for a superpower like her who is not short of money, the monthly energy cube OEM is not a small fee, especially since all Pokémon must use high-level or even master-level energy cubes.

It is an expenditure that far exceeds that of the Baike Gym.

Thinking that every night I think about how to improve the superpowers of this junior who seems so considerate on the beach, and help his little dream monster deeply develop meditation, and the little Eevee I have never met before, I also prepared a little training

Plan.

Look at this guy now who doesn’t even tell himself the energy cube formula and OEM process.

An unknown fire suddenly rose up.

A faint blue light emanated from Nazi's body surface. Even though they were far away, the agent still felt as if he was being targeted by some unrivaled beast. His hair stood on end, and he felt a sense of crisis.

However, in just a moment, this sense of crisis disappeared.

In fact, even Nazi's expression softened instantly.

"Ding dong"

"Ding dong"

Ruoyouruowu noises came from the direction of Nazi.

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On the communication software, the chat box between Philio and Nazi.

[Little Dream Demon's single recommendation: I originally thought that a trainer as strong as my predecessor would use better and more advanced energy cubes. After all, only master-level energy cubes are worthy of master-level superpowers. 】

[Little Meng Yao’s single recommendation: So, at that time, I felt that seniors would not be interested in my current level, so I didn’t tell seniors immediately.]

[Little Meng Yao’s single recommendation: If senior is willing to try the energy cubes I made, that would make me very happy. If senior is really willing to let me help make energy cubes, it would be an even greater honor.]
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[Nazi: How is it possible to only use master-level energy cubes? It’s too expensive. Let’s give it a try next time we meet. We have to take a photo, so let’s chat another day.]

[Little Dream Demon's single recommendation: Okay, see you next time.]

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An advertising shooting location, actor's rest area.

The slightly raised corners of her mouth tell the story of Miss Nazi's changing mood.

"He is sensible, so I didn't help him prepare things in vain..."

Whispering to herself, Nazhi took out her manuscript from her handbag and thought to herself whether she should study some specific details in detail tonight. After all, these are very basic for herself, but for other superpowers, they are very basic.

Not necessarily.

Nodding slightly, some new inspiration came into my mind.

At the same time, she was secretly looking forward to her next meeting with Philio.

After all, even she can only use a mixture of master-level energy cubes and advanced energy cubes.

Although the Golden Gym with a big business has a special high-level formula, there are also a lot of apprentices and gym Pokémon to feed.

As for master-level formulas and energy cubes, they are really too expensive, and the price is at least four to five times that of high-level energy cubes.

The reason is that the number is scarce.

In each region, the total number of top breeders and master breeders is often the number of hands. These breeders are generally very old, have far less energy than young people, and have many other jobs, so their output is extremely limited.<

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Even if we include advanced cultivators who can make but cannot design master-level cubes, there are only a dozen or so people with varying levels of skill, and even the success rate is difficult to guarantee, let alone quality control.

"Hmph...hum~"

She was in a happy mood and her thoughts were far away. Nazi took a sip from her water glass and hummed a short excerpt of a new song that she was contemplating recently. It was comfortable and cozy.

"Miss Nazi...?"

In the distance, the manager slowly walked over and tentatively called out Nazi's name.

"...Huh?" The moment she turned her head, Nazi's rich expression disappeared instantly, and she turned into her usual iceberg beauty again, "Is something wrong?"

"It will be time to shoot the second scene later. You should also prepare in advance. The next scene is the beach."

The agent nodded and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing her.

"Okay, I've rested enough. Let's go and hurry up and solve it. It's best to go back and rest early today. I'm a little tired."

He folded the manuscript without leaving any trace, put it in his handbag, and placed his cell phone flat on the table.

Nazi stood up and walked to the shooting area.

The screen of the mobile phone is still slightly lit, revealing the interface of the chat software.

Philio's chat box, at some point, has been locked in the pinned area, alongside a few group chats and individuals.

"Shua"

When it's time to automatically lock the screen, the screen becomes pitch black.

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"Buyi?"

Little Eevee lay on Filio's shoulder, looking at the screen blankly, not understanding what was going on.

Why does my trainer suddenly seem a little nervous, and seems to be a little... at a loss what to do and panic?

I have almost never seen her before, only once or twice when I faced that cute blond sister.

"Marge!"

The little dream demon pretended to understand him very well, patted Filio on the head and said, "I understand."

"You understand again."

After poking the little dream monster on the forehead, Filio was so angry and funny that he picked up Eevee and lay down on the bed.

"It's okay. Go to bed early. I have to continue learning how to make gray pie tomorrow. When I get back, I'll give Cucumber a surprise."

"Buyi!"

Ibrahimovic smiled sweetly, shrank into Filio's arms, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard.

The little dream demon lay on the pillow for a while, then floated up furtively, trying to go out secretly.

In today's battle, he has no idea of ​​sleeping, he can only continue to train and continue to become stronger.

"Lie back and sleep well, otherwise there will be no food to eat and no bathing for you tomorrow morning."

Filio, who was sleeping on his side, seemed to have eyes on his back, and said lightly, which scared the dream demon and froze him in place.

"Marge..."

After weakly responding, the little guy had to turn back obediently, make a face at Filio, and lie down next to him.

The feeling of fatigue slowly rose, and the damage suffered during the battle also acted as a catalyst, causing it to quickly fall asleep.

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"This customer seems to like our Miaregre pie very much. He buys several of them every time. Come on, this is the first batch today. It is the freshest and most delicious. It is recommended to eat it in the store, it is the best.

Feel the aroma of the ingredients themselves!"

Early the next morning, in the specialty store, the clerk recognized Filio, who had been buying snacks for the past two days, and handed over the packaging bag with a smile, and also gave a warm reminder belonging to the store.

"Ah woo (￣～￣)"

"Machi(￣～￣)"

"Buyi(￣～￣)"

Sitting on the seat in the store, the handsome young man and his two adorable Pokémon partners chewed slowly and tasted Miare's most famous specialty.

While eating the snacks, Philio did not forget to unleash all his superpowers. While analyzing the ingredients of the snacks in his hand, he also detected the situation in the kitchen, and learned from his master.

With the help of his extraordinary memory and excellent skills, he really learned a lot after a few times. He just needs to buy some raw materials and practice several times according to the detected ingredient list, and polish it.

It can be reproduced.

"I'm sorry, I plan to buy some more. I'm leaving Miare soon. I want to take some back to my friends so they can have a good taste."

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many tourists at the moment and the business in the store was not as busy as during the day, Filio bought a lot more and stuffed them all into the little dream monster's "shadow pocket", not forgetting to be careful.

He touched the little guy’s forehead and warned him not to eat secretly.

"Marge~!"

Such words made the little dream demon not very happy. She pouted her little mouth and tried to pull Filio's hair.

Although it did want to eat it secretly, it still had to grab it!

"Hey, you arrived so early! It seems that you care about little Korni's affairs, so I'm relieved. Remember to bring some back to mom and other friends to try."

While Philio was "fighting" with the dream monster, Kamal came from the door with a warm smile.

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"Little Dream Demon, little Eevee, we won't see each other for a while after we say goodbye. Why don't you come and give me a hug?"

Outside the station, Kamal had quietly taken off his usual pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, opened his arms, and welcomed the two cuties.

"Machi~"

"...Buyi!"

The dream demon, who was very familiar to him, naturally threw himself on Kamal's face and said goodbye affectionately.

Ibrahimovic was a little cautious, but with Filio's encouragement, he tentatively stretched out his little paws and touched Kamal's cheek with a soft pad of flesh.

"Oh, it's so comfortable. Now I understand why you like such cute Pokémon, Filio."

Kamal hugged Ibrahimovic with a look of enjoyment on his face, rubbed him against his face again and again, and sighed.

It wasn't until the little guy turned red with embarrassment that he let go of his hand and let him jump back onto Philio's shoulders.

"That's not why I am."

Glancing at his father with disgust, Filio stepped aside and put some distance between him and him.

"Okay, okay." Kamal, who was completely different from his usual elegance at home and school, came closer with a smile, "Now that we're gone, the school won't be able to get away for the time being, and we need one or two more

We won’t see each other anymore, don’t make mom angry!”

"Of course. However, if I want to say that the main person who makes my mother angry is definitely not me."

"Ah...hahaha!" After scratching his head, Kamal realized that this was really the case and hurriedly changed the subject, "But I think Judith will be very happy. Intermediate breeder,

You are still the winner of the Prism Cup, you are our pride."

"Isn't this a matter of course? It's not worth mentioning."

Smiling and pretending to be modest, Philio rarely showed a childish look in front of his father.

"Okay, you kid! I have to remind you that Judith got the news not from you, but from me. Think about how to explain it to her."

After ruffling Filio's hair, Kamal's smile showed that he was just watching the fun and not afraid of trouble.

"?"

Philio froze on the spot.

"Hiss——"

Taking a breath, he thought of his mother's appearance when she was angry.

"I lied to you. How could your kind old father betray you? What I said was that you asked me to announce the good news for you."

I was very satisfied with Philio's expression at this moment, and I only regretted not taking out my phone to take a photo. Kamal's hand added a little more force, messing up Philio's hair even more.

"Huh..."

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Filio felt that he had escaped.

"But before I leave, I have something to tell you."

Suddenly, Kamal changed the subject and his tone became a little more serious.

"Huh? What's wrong? Tell me."

Hearing the solemnity in his father's voice, Filio also stopped joking and stared at the past.

"Don't underestimate those children at Miare Academy, and their instructor. At your age, everything is unknown in two months, not to mention, there is that little guy named Walter, you

Winning the championship is not as easy as it seems. You have to be fully prepared, do you understand? I can also see that you are not very interested in Miami University. Dad will not force you, but I hope you can make something that truly satisfies you.

I will always support your decision."

Putting his hands on Filio's shoulders, Kamal's tone was solemn and rare.

"...Well, I understand, don't worry."

Putting his right hand on Kamal's hand, Filio smiled brightly, with a calmness of determination in his eyes.

"Marge!"

"Buyi!"

The two little guys also came forward, full of momentum.

"Hahaha! Then I'll be at ease, okay, I believe you are better than everyone else, my son."

Holding Filio in his arms, Kamal's face was filled with pride.

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The train speeds across the mountains in the northwest and reaches Salo.

Although it was only a few days, Philio still felt very close to him when he returned to his hometown.

Especially after seeing Korni appearing at the station.

"Uh-huh, don't you feel honored to have me pick you up? The new champion, Mr. Filio, who single-handedly defeated Miare Academy?"

With her hands behind her back, her upper body leaning forward slightly, and a little smirk on her lips, Korni looked particularly cute, and Filio couldn't help but feel moved.

This was the first time that he felt that Kerni was so beautiful.

"Hey! What are you doing standing there? Talk!"

Seeing that Philio remained silent, Korni pouted and waved her delicate little hands in front of his eyes.

"Huh?...Oh! Of course I am deeply honored, even though I am not a new champion. Moreover, I also prepared a gift for the cute little cucumber."

"Marge!"

Taking the paper bag from the little dream demon who was offering treasure, he stuffed it into Korni's hand, and Filio's expression returned to normal.

"Hey hey! So many! I knew you were the most reliable!"

With one hand carelessly patting Filio's arm, and with the other hand holding a paper bag containing Miaregre pie, Korni smiled brightly, like the warm sunshine on a spring day.

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"Eat slowly. I have almost learned the technique. I will copy it later so you can eat it to your heart's content."

At home, because it was the opening hours of the cafe and his mother Judith had not returned yet, Filio simply made some tea by himself, and together with Gray Pie, he made a sumptuous afternoon tea for Korni.<

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Seeing that she was devouring her food, and her eating appearance was almost the same as that of a little dream monster, Filio felt very happy and at the same time gently reminded her.

"Then...it's settled! I knew you were omnipotent!"

After she choked while speaking and her face turned red, Korni downed a glass of drink and finally regained her composure. Her pretty face was slightly flushed, making her look even more gorgeous.

Lifting his chin slightly complacently, Filio said without any humility: "It's okay to be omnipotent, but feeding an easy-to-feed cucumber like you is not a problem."

"Tch, here we go again..." She quietly stuck out her tongue and said, "My lady, I have a lot, so I won't argue with you today~ Citron even called me specially last night

When I asked about you, I asked a lot about you, and it’s rare for that technical geek to be so interested in you."
Chapter completed!