Of course it's not too late now.

Meng Yaomo looked at Li Xiang with resentment, but said nothing.

After all, it was just angry that it said proudly, "Don't think about leaving when Geng Gui comes", and it was about to face the fact that it was impossible for others to come after seeing Shi Mengmeng.

"You see my hair standing upright."

Someone felt chills and said helplessly: "I really don't think this is important. My fault is mine."

After he said this, Meng Yaomo looked away.

Shi Mengmeng didn't see the cat leader, and her interest in talking suddenly weakened a lot. After chatting for a few casual words, she said, "I wish you a happy time" and left.

Leave a bunch of Pokémon worship gazes.

"Teacher Shimengmeng will actually appear in this Qizhen Competition. I don't know if it's the contestant or as the referee."

Garnado looked at Shi Mengmeng's back, regretting that as one of the organizers, there were only a few part of the participants in charge.

Turn.

It accused everyone of crimes and said that there were other things to do and that it would be lost for the time being.

The elegant creature carried the skirt and bowed slightly and walked towards the distance.

"The Pokémon here is really... full of popularity."

After holding it in for a long time, Cechrom said this, it was fine for those Pokémons that were dressed in weird clothes, but that Shi Mengmeng really made it unable to hold it back.

Why did the pretty elf press himself on the human body? It looked very strange?

"Maybe it's a hobby, or a convenient way to make coffee?"

Li Xiang thought about it for a while and found that this was the only explanation.

Don't talk about strange things.

After two rounds of the big guy, the eyes of Pokémon around him changed when he looked at Li Xiang.

From alertness to surprise, from rejection to curiosity.

A human appeared in the dream world, and there was also a mythical and legendary existence in the Pokémon he brought, and he was chatting and laughing with the big guys here!

How can this unheard of sight make them uncurious?

The result of curiosity is that a small number of Pokémon who could not bear it came to the dream demon.

They talked in "language" that Li Xiang couldn't understand, and did they glance at Li Xiang and Czechrom.

"The Dream Demon seems to have a higher status here, even a little higher than the Garnado just now. Almost all Pokémon call it the Sage Lord."

"Oh! There is such a thing!"

"It's true that this kind of thing is. It seems that as long as you follow this guy, there will be no risk in this action - but that Mr. Shi Mengmeng seems to be even more powerful."

"It can be seen." Li Xiang nodded and smiled at a super-powered meow staring at him.

The big furry cat, to be honest, missed the "cultivator" at home... mainly because of itchy hands.

And on the other side.

The Pokémon who communicated with the Dream Demon finally brought the topic to Li Xiang and tried to communicate with him.

"Eat? Have eaten."

"How did you come in? You have to ask Meng Yaomo, it is the leader."

"Of course, Cechrom is true. If you don't believe it, you can chew it?" 『Hey!" "I'm joking."

"Of course I participated in the competition, although I have no hope of getting a ranking."

"You are cute too! Hum? Allow me to touch my head?"

Li Xiang looked at the serious super-powered meow while talking, thinking to himself whose kitten is this? Do you rely on touching your head to express your friendship?

After thinking about it, his hand was still honestly placed on Super Neng Miaomiao's head, and then he twisted comfortably toward his ears, face and other parts.

Then it was out of control.

"Yeah~ Meow~"

This male wonderful cat made a shameful cat meow in the extremely professional massage technique.

Cechrom next to him looked at Lucario, who squinted his eyes and looked indifferent.

"Well... it seems you're used to it?"

"You will get used to it, too."

The dog used a waveguide to transmit this sentence back, which made the stunned Dream Demon calm down.

The basic operation of massage specialist trainer.

When other Pokémon saw this scene, they looked at each other and realized that Li Xiang's friendship - Super Neng Miaomiao looked really comfortable.

They were more willing to talk to Lee Xiang and heard some interesting things from the guy who made them curious.

Edge of the square.

Garnado was telling a dream Mengyan and a humble person what he saw.

"Huhu...huhu...huhu...huhu and the legendary Pokémon..."

The former closed his eyes and curled up in a ball. Pink clouds kept popping out from the small hole above his head, and his words were like a dream.

It and the old golden fox who had no spoon in his hand but liked to pinch his beard were the other two organizers of the Qi Garlic Competition.

"If you confirm that he is harmless, just participate. The dream world belongs to every creature equally."

Hu Di replied in his hoarse voice, "The time is almost over. Let's start registering. After registration, I will wake up the tree pillow teacher."

"OK."

Shanado closed his eyes and lowered his head, turned his head to direct the Pokémons beside him.

...

Registration for the Qi Divine Competition begins.

Li Xiang was surrounded by a group of Pokémons and walked forward.

Simply releasing goodwill may not be able to get feedback from goodwill, but with delicious food, the probability of success will be much higher.

In addition, he has no habit of having sex for free, and every time he feels the friendship of the villi animals, he will give him a reward.

Those Pokémon became closer and closer to him, surrounding him, and in a more understandable way, it was—

"You are stupid and have a lot of money, come quickly!"

If you touch it for a few seconds, it’s not that you can give a good meal. What’s the point of being stupid? Not to mention that it feels quite comfortable to touch it.

It's simply a win-win-win.

Of course they didn’t know that Li Xiang was so lucky. Is his energy cube so easy to eat?

Sooner or later, I have the chance to "spout" them!

Registration queue, long queues.

Not everyone in the Pokémon present chose to participate, and a large part of them came to join in the fun.

The square exists to distinguish between contestants and viewers.

It is not that easy to become a contestant. The conditions for participating in the Qizhen Competition are wonderful and precious enough. If you take an ordinary stone, you can't even pass the preliminary review.

Li Xiang looked at the Pokémon in front of him, leaving with joy or frustration, and his eyes swept over the things in their hands, saying:

"Speaking of this, I haven't understood the detailed rules of the competition yet? Have you promoted the promotion system? Or is there a jury who will be awarded the first, second and third prizes, and there should be rewards for winning."

Although it has little to do with the main task, if the reward is generous, he feels it is necessary to fight for it.

Maybe this is also considered [question], and the dream world will give back to the stars and sand to him and his Pokémon... although it is likely that some things he can't use or take out.

"You will know this thing in a while. Hand over the things first, it's up to you."

The Dream Demon urged on the side, "There are so many Pokémon behind it, whether it is squeezed or not, look at the Czechrom's guy—"

"I'm so sorry for being big."

The black dragon said with slightest.

"Ahem."

Meng Zhishen, who spoke bad things in front of him, blushed slightly and did not dare to take the matter. He turned around and urged Li Xiang to hand over the things quickly.

This is the case when you pick persimmons and pinch them.

"What's there to urge this..." Li Xiang handed the game console to the dream-inspiring tapir in front of him. The other party was originally a goblin and some circus elements. Now he is wearing a clown costume and a red nose.

It looks both terrifying and funny.

The dream-inducing tapir glanced at the game console, and a trace of confusion flashed across his funny face. It was obvious that he had never seen this thing before.

Too.

The handheld console in Li Xiang’s hand has only been released in the past two years. Not to mention Pokémon, even many children who don’t play handheld games don’t know.

"I'll show you, this is not a brick that is concretely embodied."

He turned on the handheld machine.

The dream-inducing tapir watched him operate silently, and before he could open the game and play it for a while, he directly handed him a metal seal.

"After?"

"Woo."
To be continued...