There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 89 Wei Li’s aerobics performance

It's raining all the time.

I don’t know if it’s a sign of an impending disaster. Large lead-like dark clouds shrouded Sinnoh, and raindrops the size of beans kept falling down.

"It's a damn rainy day, and those guys don't know where to be lazy."

The sturdy man in a suit and ties looked up at the dark sky and cursed fiercely, while the strange force behind him opened the black umbrella hanging on the wall and accompanied the trainer into the realm of rain.

After walking out of the small door of the manor, the stout man and Guai Li walked no more than ten steps before they saw a mobile shop.

The stout man suddenly focused his eyes and took a closer look at the rather large table in front of the mobile shop, and his face twitched fiercely.

He unbuttoned the two buttons on his suit, rolled up his sleeves, and slapped his palms forward hard. The crisp sound of the slaps woke up the boss and Casey who were lying inside with their eyes closed and concentrating.

"What would the guest like to eat?"

An Jing slowly tied on the apron, pulled out a menu and handed it to the stout man. Then he tied the apron for Casey, who had a slumped face and could not reach his back with his short hands.

"Here's some stir-fried pork and tofu soup, and a bowl of rice for me."

The stout man looked at the ten-piece pattern on the menu, estimated how much he and Guai Li would eat, and ordered.

"If you don't know how to cook, you can't get the ingredients."

An Jing said calmly, took out two bottles of Wahaha from his apron pocket, and drank Wahaha with Kathy, admiring the rain scene. He didn't care at all about the sturdy man standing outside - after all, more than a dozen of his colleagues had been killed by him. Knocked out and left behind.

The thick man had veins popping out on his forehead, but he still had the patience to ask: "Then what can you do here?"

"Fried rice, do you want to eat it?"

"eat!"

Hearing this, An Sheng raised her head and glanced at the stout man in surprise. After confirming that he was not joking, she immediately turned on the gas stove, scooped up a spoonful of oil and poured it on the iron pot.

Casey next to him was stunned for a few seconds after hearing the man's words. He stared at him with pity for a moment, and then used his mind to control the sharp kitchen knife and began to cut ham and cucumbers.

The sturdy man didn't know what kind of hell he was going to suffer next. He crossed his arms across his chest, and the strange force behind him imitated the same. The man suddenly said:

"What do you want to do to our employer when you come here?"

An Sheng raised his eyebrows, dug out a large bowl of rice from the rice cooker and threw it into the pot. Hearing the sizzling sound of the rice and the hot oil colliding together, he took out the eggs from the cabinet below and cracked them into the bowl before asking. Said: "How did you know?"

When the stupid and stupid Guili heard this conversation, he also understood that the boss in front of him had bad intentions. He thought about it, put on an aerobics posture, and began to threaten Casey.

Casey simply ignored it - the little milkman cut the ingredients, and then used a spoon to dig out the salt and other seasonings and put them in a bowl, so as not to make An Sheng's hands shake and make dark dishes directly.

"WALLI WALLI!!"

I'm terrible! ! (?Word?)

Seeing that Casey was not afraid at all, Guai Li roared angrily twice, constantly switching positions, and his big muscles trembled.

Casey reluctantly raised his head to glance at Wei Li's aerobics performance, and activated his telepathy: "Big guy, are you courting me?"

An Sheng, who was next to him, had not received special training, so he couldn't hold back his laughter. He waved his hand to the man, "Keep talking, keep talking."

"Humph…"

The stout man's expression did not change, he raised his chin slightly as he had been used to it for a long time, and said rather disdainfully: "You made two fatal mistakes. First, on such a rainy day, there are no mobile shops that will come out to buy things. "

"What about the second one?"

Anping put the eggs and ingredients into the iron pot and stir-fry with a spoon.

“Second, hum…”

Having said this, the man snorted proudly and pointed to the table behind him: "Although you are very good at pretending to be on a rainy day, I can still tell that this table is being carried on the head of Metagross." A wooden plank camouflaged.”

The stout man's tone was a little sour - that's a quasi-god!

"Beida..."

My perfect disguise was so easily seen through, I still need to improve...

Some ore residue fell from the big mouth on its abdomen, and Metagross sighed quietly.

"Your meal."

An Jing applauded twice symbolically, then put the fried rice into two large bowls, inserted spoons, and handed them to Hanzi and Guai Li.

"Oh, thank you."

"Wali."

The elf was stunned for a few seconds, then took a spoonful of the rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wait a minute." An Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. After all, the beating black conscience in his chest couldn't bear it and couldn't bear the torture: "Aren't you afraid of me poisoning you?"

"Haha, I've been watching you speculate, how could you have the chance to poison me?" This man was the one who could not persuade the damn devil. He sneered: "If you have the ability to poison me under my nose, I will This time I admit defeat.”

"Wali."

me too.

Guai Li nodded aside.

Ignoring the obstruction, he and Guai Li stuffed the delicious-looking fried rice into their mouths and chewed it with anticipation...

"spit~~"

"spit~~"

Casey couldn't stand it and handed over two specially prepared vomit bags.

"Ugh--"

An Sheng let out a long sigh and raised his slender, fair hand. It turned out that he was born to throw Poké Balls - he had always suspected that he had a passive superpower, which was to quietly and automatically poison himself while cooking.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the seasoning he put in today was still so unpalatable even though it was prepared by Casey.

Damn it, Arceus.

An Sheng always thought that he was a very down-to-earth person. He used to call him dear Arceus, but now he doesn't need to call him damn Arceus. He usually calls him alpaca.

Well, I am really... peaceful and happy for my self-knowledge.

"What poison did you...put on it?"

After cleaning out all the contents in his stomach, the sturdy man looked at the breakfast that they had thrown on the ground, mixed with the rain, with lingering fear, and asked tremblingly.

"I want to know too." An Jing rubbed his chin, wanting to say that he was innocent, but he also guessed that it was impossible to believe the man, so in order to avoid explanation, An Jing could only reluctantly make that choice.

He quickly reached out his hand and held down the man's head, letting the man's head 'gently' hit the stainless steel bar.

The Metagross disguised as a table behind him waved his comet fist, like a meteor hitting the earth, knocking away the unresponsive monster.

"Be gentle, don't beat me to death."

An Jing muttered, put on his raincoat that was still stained by some rainwater, walked outside, grabbed the thick man by the collar and dragged him to the back of the mobile shop - more than a dozen of the man's colleagues were lying here like a pyramid. An Jing also thoughtfully held up a big umbrella to prevent these people from catching a cold.

Leaving the man on top, An Anping clapped his hands and waved a friendly greeting to a passerby.

"The road is difficult, slow down!"

Maybe this passerby was in a hurry... An Anran looked at the fleeing figure and thought about it automatically.

He opened the car door and got back into the mobile shop. He took off his raincoat and hung it on the fishing line. He put his chin on his hands and looked into the distance: "When will they arrive? I have already dealt with two groups of bodyguards on duty. "

It wasn't that An Jing didn't want to take action now, it was just that he planned to attack one by one. It had rained for so many days in Sinnoh, so the road was a bit difficult to walk. Besides, except for the road where he was, the other three directions were all close to forests and mountains.

An Sheng didn't want to stay here and wait, but the key was that Xia Mingchan and the three of them were afraid that he would not find a way out, so they forced him here.

He is obviously the one in charge of the team...

"Cattleya, I'm back."

In a villa near the Sinnoh Alliance, Sirona took off her muddy shoes, took the dry towel handed over by Lucario and wiped her hair that was wet from the rain.

"Well……"

A head popped out of the stairs first, and Cattleya looked at Sirona like this. She didn't rush out as usual, but stood reservedly at the stairs.

Her blond hair fell down naturally. A certain king who had already filled a lot of jealousy held an opened gift box in his arms, and the twinkling eyes in his blue eyes flickered on and off.

"Troublesome..."

Sirona rubbed her forehead with a headache.

Why didn't she take this thing deeper, and now let Cattleya uncover it?

"Bamboo Orchid..."

Cattleya suddenly spoke, her voice like a whimpering sad kitten, "Who did you buy this for?"

"A... naive kid."

Sirona looked around, asking Lucario to help, but found that he had sneaked out of the sour-smelling battlefield at some point.

"kid……"

Cattleya was even more sad, "Who is that sneaky cat?"

Cattleya just wanted to find the cat and blow him to pieces like a castle.

Sirona walked up the stairs, hugged Cattleya gently, and patted her back: "I'm just an immature child. Wasn't I particularly confused for a while? We met at that time, and we still talk about it. He helped me a little bit, but I can’t contact him now.”

"really?"

Cattleya's originally exploded hair was instantly smoothed, her whole body suddenly became weak, and she leaned into Sirona's arms.

Anyway, I can’t get in touch now, so I’ll have to do it...

"Zhulan, are you back?"

A door was opened, and Wanlong, who had just woken up because she stayed up late to finish the manuscript, yawned and walked out. She was holding a light blue small box in her left hand that looked like a gift: "Who are you preparing this for?" ? Put it under the pillow, it makes me feel uncomfortable when I sleep."

Cattleya's weak body bones instantly became hard, and the smoothed hair exploded instantly.

"That damned sneaky cat, you and I are at odds with each other!"

"Ayawn...Ayawny...Ayawn!"

"Cattleya is definitely scolding me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sneeze so much for no reason... yawn!"

He wiped his nose with a piece of paper, and An Sheng felt a little dazed. People with superpowers would never sneeze for no reason. This feeling of constant sneezing was simply not familiar - Cattleya was instigated by him to sneeze with Nazi. After a fight, the sneezing during that period of time almost made him think he had a cold.

"There's nothing I can do to offend Cattleya, right?" An Sheng thought about the recent events carefully, and then thought of the reason.

Women always have a bad temper a few days a month. Maybe Cattleya wanted to scold someone but didn't know who to scold, so she chose him.

An Jing decisively chose this guess... After all, he had chosen Arceus before because he didn't know who to scold. He also didn't know if the alpaca sneezed while sleeping?

However, it was not his character to be scolded in vain. He took a deep breath and pondered for a while. In an instant, his tongue was full of lotus flowers and his mouth was fragrant.

"Ah, ah! Ah, ah!"

"You're fine, why do you have a cold?" Sirona sat down next to Cattleya on the sofa with the cold medicine in her hand, and took a spoonful of it with a spoon, "Here, drink some medicine."

"No need for medicine." Cattleya's nose turned red due to continuous sneezing. She shrugged: "Someone is scolding me behind my back. At this level, it's either Nazi or Anjing."

Cattleya thought for a while with her little head, and quickly placed the huge, dark pot on Nazi.

Although that guy An Jing was aloof, he would definitely not curse people for no reason, but Nazi was different.

A woman always has a bad temper a few days a month, and she was instigated by An Jing to have a fight with her.

As a woman, Cattleya naturally understands women very well. Sometimes they are so petty and frightening. For example, she has been remembering that sneaky cat for the rest of her life.

Nazi must have a bad temper and wanted to vent her anger by scolding someone, but she didn't know who to scold, so she chose her.

"Damn Nazi!"

Cattleya reached into her coat pocket and took out a small notebook. She opened the small notebook and began to read out the words written on it one by one.

She was raised as a lady and knew nothing about cursing. In order to scold Ansheng, she asked Butler Shi Lan to prepare this small book. After she finished cursing, she found it useful and kept carrying it with her.

"Either I win and I get the badge, or I lose and I accompany...ah-yawn!"

Sitting on the top throne, Nazi, who had returned to normal but wanted to intimidate the challenger, suddenly covered her nose and sneezed.

The challenger standing opposite had his legs trembling. Although he had long heard that Nazi was back to normal, he was initially dubious. But now that he sees her making a fool of herself, he will definitely turn into a doll and be toyed with! ?

Thinking of this, the challenger felt a little moist in his crotch, as if a few drops had been squeezed out.

"Wait a moment."

Nazi's eyes shimmered and she returned to her room in the Golden Gym. She resisted the urge to sneeze and began to think about who was scolding her behind her back. Then she quickly changed her target from Cattleya and An Sheng. , settled on An Ning.

After all, in her opinion, this superpower junior's brain seemed to be damaged by superpowers, and he always made some actions that were not consistent with his status as a superpower. She said a few words at the time, and she probably remembered it now.

"Humph."

Nazi snorted coldly, took out a piece of paper from under the pillow, and began to read.

"Ayawn! Ayawn! Ayawn!"

??Kai Li: "As long as you recommend the ticket and bookmark it, you can watch my aerobics performance for free. Hurry up, it's rare to see expensive performances by muscle brothers."

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