This elf world is a bit strange

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"By the way, it's summer vacation now, aren't you going back to your hometown in Alola? I remember your hometown is a great place to go in the summer, with sunshine, beaches, and the must-try watermelon."

Taking small bites of ice cream and feeling the rare coolness in the summer, Firio asked curiously.

He was quite surprised that Shashakin did not return to his hometown but stayed with Haruka to spend his last summer vacation before college started.

"Why go back to Alola? Stay in Haruka. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the beach to see beautiful girls, watch Brother Chaklo rock climbing, and there are good restaurants from all over the world to serve you. If you want to train, you can go to the gym to join Brother Gnard and the others. Forget about going back home. I don't even want to start school."

In just two or three bites, a large piece of bread was eaten up. Patting his increasingly bloated belly, Shashajin answered as a matter of course.

"...I am too narrow-minded. The day you are in Haruka is truly something that even a god wouldn't change."

The corners of Firio's mouth twitched slightly. He finally understood why Shashajin could gain more than ten pounds in just over a month.

However, his good days did not last long. Mr. Bai Yu from Miare University was not a theorist who only focused on Pokémon breeding. Seeing that Goldis was becoming more and more like a ball, it was impossible for him not to give him a full set of physical training classes.

Thinking of this, he felt a kind of gloating happiness, and a bit of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm? Why do I feel like you're thinking about something terrible?"

Shashajin frowned slightly, puzzled, but couldn't find the answer.

"No, but I've learned a lot today. I think your appetite is much bigger than that guy Antoine's."

Shocked by Shashakin's sharpness, Firio did not dare to be careless at all and quickly played his trump card Antoine to divert his attention.

"Let me tell you, Filio, I'm not just a foodie. I know exactly which restaurants are good and which are bad. Can Antoine be my opponent with my well-trained stomach? It's impossible!"

He patted his chest hard, causing the fat on his body to roll up and down like waves. Shashajin was very proud of his appetite and ability to appreciate food.

The fact was just as he said, one or two hours passed, he never stopped eating while walking around, even if the wind fairy played a different prank every few minutes, it only made him eat a little slower and did not stop him at all.

Moreover, from the perspective of Filio, an expert in dessert making, the shops he picked were indeed quite outstanding, and the ones he bought were all signature dishes, so he did not eat randomly.

"Then you need to hone yourself more, so that you can have a good competition when school starts. Eh? Haiyun? Why are you here too?"

Filio, who was maliciously urging Shashajin to increase his strength, suddenly saw another familiar figure and hurriedly greeted him.

About 20 or 30 meters ahead, in front of a cake stall, was Haiyun, who was enjoying a piece of chocolate cake with a camera in one hand and the other.

Under the scorching sun, he, like Shashajin, sweated a lot, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, judging from his expression, our freelance photographer was in a very good mood after eating his favorite dessert.

Hearing the voice, Haiyun looked around in confusion, and then spotted Firio in front of him.

"Good afternoon, Filio! Hehe! I've finished taking photos this morning, so of course I have to treat myself this afternoon. I heard there's a dessert party here, so I came! There are indeed a lot of delicious food, especially the chocolate cake here, which has a rich flavor and a soft texture. Unfortunately, I can't eat much."

Smiling as he walked forward and with the delicious food in tow, Haiyun quickly started talking and was full of praise for the stall next to him.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed: "Eh? Isn't this... the... Shashajin player from the tournament?"

"You have a good memory. It's Shashajin. I specially asked him to come out and play today. Let me introduce you. This is Haiyun, a great photographer. Thanks to him, my friends all have many great photos."

With a thumbs up, Filio took the opportunity to introduce Haiyun to Shashajin and showed him a few photos.

"Aww! That's awesome. Can you find a chance to take some photos of my friends too?"

After swallowing the cake in one gulp and patting the crumbs on his hands, Shashajin quickly reached out and shook hands with Haiyun.

The two-person team became a three-person team.

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"Elu~!"

Feeling that teasing Sashakin was a bit boring, the Wind Fairy flew up lightly, landed on Firio's head, picked up a chocolate bar that Firio bought for it, and started to chew it with a "crunch crunch".

"Machi! Machi~!"

In mid-air, the little dream demon was holding a portion of pudding and eating it happily. He didn't even notice that there was some pudding on the tip of his nose.

"Qido!"

The big-mouthed kid ate the cream cake with big mouthfuls, the corners of his mouth were covered with cream, and his little belly was slightly bulging.

The little guy who is prone to obesity decided to treat himself today.

Halfway through eating, it suddenly thought of something and handed the other piece of cake in its hand to Pogamon, who had not eaten for a long time.

"Boga? Boga."

Pogamon tilted his head, patted his belly to indicate that he was full, and waved his wings to refuse.

"Qido!"

The big-mouthed kid raised his chin, looking very unhappy.

"Boga!"

Scratching his belly helplessly, the little penguin had to move forward, take the cake, and eat it in big mouthfuls, getting cream all over it just like the big mouth baby, which made it happy again.

"Buyee~Buyee~"

Sun Ibrahimovic has returned to his "old position", in Firio's arms.

It doesn't care much about eating, and its ultimate goal is to find an opportunity to spend some time with Philiodo.

Even if the weather is hot, it has to stay close to Firion.

The super powers are intertwined, and the hearts of one person and one Pokémon are also closely connected.

Firion combed the soft hair of his little Eevee casually, as if he was holding a small stove.

The superpowers spread in all directions.

Although there has been some improvement, it is still far inferior to the furious rampage yesterday.

Whether it was helping the Wind Fairy temporarily stabilize his injuries, or shocking and controlling the Lost Coffin, both abilities seemed to have never appeared before, leaving him completely confused.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the dormant mental power was indeed active for a moment at that time.

But it was only a moment, from appearance to disappearance, so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

"Buyi~!"

"Well... if I win, I'm lucky, if I lose, I'm dead. It doesn't matter."

Feeling the super power fluctuations from Eevee and the deep emotions contained in them, Firio smiled freely.

He himself had never expected to become a person with super powers as powerful as Nancy and Cattleya.

He has always believed that a trainer should not be proud of his own strength, but should place the honor on his partners.

"What are you talking about, Firion? Nothing matters?"

Beside him, Haiyun heard Firio mumbling to himself and asked curiously.

Firion replied, "Oh, nothing, a little bit about my own super powers, nothing."

"I see~ People with super powers are really enviable."

Haiyun shrugged his shoulders and spoke in a leisurely tone, saying that he was envious, but in fact you couldn't tell at all. He also rubbed the head of Yaya who was eating with relish.

"Look, you two, there's a bunch of people in front of us. What's going on?"

Unlike the two people who were contented, Shashajin was fully devoted to "eating, drinking and having fun". He noticed at a glance that something was wrong with the crowd in front of him, and pulled the two of them forward.

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"Dessert Contest... Is there still such an event?"

In a short while, he squeezed to the front, and Shashajin was already imagining the big meal tomorrow.

"Is the prize a special sweet treat? Hmm..."

Filio held his chin in his hand, thinking silently.

"Snapped"

Haiyun suddenly patted his shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking about? You are so engrossed."

"Hmm? Ah! I was thinking whether I should participate in this competition. A whole portion of super sweet is quite expensive. Big Mouth Baby and Wind Fairy are both suitable. They are rich in nutrition and can strengthen the body."

After touching the two little guys sitting on his shoulders, one on each side, Firio became somewhat interested.

"Qido?! Qiduo!"

"Elu-Elu!"

The two greedy cats, attracted by the sweet sample, immediately started to make a fuss.

"Eh? You can also make desserts?!"

Shashajin and Haiyun said in unison.

"What do you mean by being able to cook?" Firion glanced at the two with disdain, and took out a piece of cloth from somewhere and tied it on his forehead. "You can question my level as a trainer, but you can't look down on my cooking skills, especially my level of making snacks!"

"Madge!"

The wandering little dream demon immediately turned back and hovered in front of Firion, looking menacing.

"puff"

Haiyun couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"I really should take a picture of you two."

"I feel so too."

The two people who were skeptical stood on the same front.

Firio's face was filled with black lines: "You two... It seems that if I don't show you my skills, you won't know what a top-grade pastry chef is!"

As he spoke, he picked up the two men, one in each hand, and walked away.

"Ehhhhhhh?! I haven't eaten enough yet, Firion! Where are you going?!"

While struggling, Shashajin looked at the small half of the street in the distance, his face full of pain.

"Where are you going?! I'm going to buy some ingredients so I can show you what a truly great dessert is!"

The flame of fighting spirit burned brightly in Firio's body, and his dignity as a cook shone brightly.

"Elu! Elu~!"

The wind fairy sat on Firio's shoulder happily, swinging its little feet up and down. It loved such lively things the most.

"But...Filio, I have to remind you of something."

Haiyun, who was being dragged forward, said quietly.

"what's up?"

Firion didn't even turn around.

Haiyun stretched out his hand and covered his face: "This competition...you have to sign up first."

"......Ah?"

"…Madge?"

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

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"You're actually an intermediate breeder? Hiss... No wonder, but breeding and cooking are two different things, right?"

Registration, stall selection, and food purchase were all done in one go. In less than half an hour, Filio was standing at the pre-selected stall for tomorrow's competition, with a solemn expression, as if he was about to face a big battle.

Although, at the moment, he actually only had two tasters: Haiyun and Shashajin.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

The rolling pin tapped lightly on his palm. Facing Shashakin's suspicion, Firion chose to respond in silence, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

If he doesn’t make this little fat boy “really delicious”, he won’t call the top pastry chef Master Fei.

"call"

With a light step, the specially designed oven emits scorching heat.