This elf world is a bit strange

"good."

Nodding with satisfaction, Firion's face was full of concentration.

With his hands dancing like the wind, he began to prepare for the trial dessert for tomorrow's dessert conference.

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"I want five servings of that soufflé cake. No, I want ten! I'll bring everyone here tomorrow! Save it for me!!!"

With cake crumbs still at the corners of his mouth, Shashajin roared and rushed towards Firio, his fat body showing unprecedented agility and strength.

A strong man locked the man and tightly entangled Firion, who was raising his chin proudly.

"What do you think of this picture? The little dream demon is indeed very photogenic."

While enjoying the feast, Haiyun also took photos of the little ones eating their desserts.

The little dream demon and the big-mouthed baby with sunny little faces.

Not learning his lesson, he tried to tease the Sun Eevee again while eating, but was controlled by the Spirit's powerful thoughts and killed by the embarrassed Wind Fairy.

Pogaman was chewing slowly while chatting with the sniper tree owl beside him.

There are also teeth that wish their whole body could sink into the cake.

"Happiness is an important part of my photography. Good desserts will bring happiness to people and Pokémon. I will definitely give you my yellow star tomorrow."

Touching his slightly bulging belly, Haiyun spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, now you know what a top-grade pastry chef is, right?"

Firio gently shook off Shashajin, a look of complacency on his face.

In a short period of time, he used his own strength to let the two friends who dared to doubt him know what real dessert is.

At the same time, it also proves what a "superb pastry chef" is (although such a title does not exist).

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"Elu!"

Before leaving, the wind fairy called out to Shashajin, who had been teased by him for most of the day.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Wind Fairy? Are you going to torment me again before you leave?"

Smiling and squatting down, the good-tempered Shashajin was not at all against the wind fairy's well-measured little teasing, he just found it interesting.

"Elu!"

The wind fairy shook her head and shook her body vigorously.

"bang"

With a slight sound, a small thing fell out of the cotton behind him.

"Elu~"

The wind fairy picked it up and handed it to Shashajin.

"This is...isn't this me?!"

A closer look reveals the familiar round, Michelin tire-like shape. Although it is a bit rough, you can tell at a glance that it is sand gold.

At some point, the wind fairy used his cotton and a small wooden stick to make a small doll.

"Is this for me?"

"Elu!"

The wind fairy nodded.

After all, I've been tossing the little fat guy in front of me for a long time, so I have to give him some sweetness~

It is not a naughty child who only knows how to play pranks. Moderate pranks and playfulness are just a way of entertainment and livening up the atmosphere, and also a way for it to express affection and love.

"Elu~Elu?"

After giving the doll to Shashakin, the little fellow hummed a song and floated back to the shoulder of Firion, who had been looking at him with encouraging eyes.

"Hehe! Just for this little doll, I will come to your stall tomorrow to take care of your business. I want twenty copies!"

With a chuckle, Shashajin's fat face was squeezed into a ball.

"You are not afraid of being overwhelmed. Go, go, go back and rest. Remember to attract more customers for me!"

Firion waved his hand in disdain, as if to drive him away.

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"Dessert Contest?!"

Miss Korni's shocked cry came from the phone.

"I want to go too!!!! Ugh! I hate being a gym leader!"

The shouts mixed with coquettishness and desire made Firio's eardrums vibrate a little.

Chapter 117 Dessert Competition: Visitors from Galar (1/2)

On July 7th, at 18 a.m., the dessert competition officially opened. Hundreds of pastry chefs from all over the world gathered here, and the whole street was filled with a charming sweet atmosphere.

From 10:17 to 7:, a total of hours, every traveler who comes here will get three yellow stars to support their three favorite stalls.

Finally, at 17:, the staff of the competition organizer will count the number of yellow stars on the display board next to each stall to determine the ranking. The top ten pastry chefs will receive a full portion of premium sweets provided by the Pokémon Club.

Dressed in a neat chef's uniform, Firio stood at his stall, rubbing his hands together.

He has made full preparations for today's competition. He is confident that he can compete with even the most popular pastry chefs from various coffee shops.

"Madge!"

"Buyi~"

Wearing specially made little chef hats, the Incubus and the Solevil stand on the left and right. They possess powerful super powers and are Firion's right-hand men.

"Boga!"

"Qido!"

"Elu!"

Pogamon led the way, while Big Mouth and Wind Fairy stood behind with stern faces.

Pogaman is naturally Firio's most reliable little helper. As for the other two, I don't know whether they are mainly responsible for eating, making trouble, or helping.

"Qido~!"

As if sensing Firio's complaints, the big-mouthed kid refused to give in. He ran forward, bit Firio's hand with a roar, and his whole body hung in the air.

"Ai~Lu~"

The wind fairy twisted around, not caring what Firio said. Only a few naughty cotton spores floated out quietly and landed on Firio's collar.

"You two are here to cause trouble for me..."

In the midst of chaos and turmoil, for the honor of being a top pastry chef and the young owner of a coffee shop, Filio's stall opened for business!

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The sunny weather is just right for working up an appetite.

Cooking masters from all over the world showed off their skills, all determined to win the first prize, and a faint smell of gunpowder filled the air.

The only ones who have secured the throne are top pastry chefs from some of Carlos' most famous cafés.

And Firion, who was just fighting a desperate battle with the Big Mouth, the Wind Fairy, and the Little Dream Fairy who joined in the fun later.

With a wave of the hand, the oven was turned on at full power, and three desserts with pre-prepared ingredients were placed on the table.

The peach cookies are sweet and sour, and the flavor is fine-tuned with the addition of tree juice.

The soufflé cake has a refreshing sweetness, a soft texture, a high calorie content and a high sense of happiness.

There is also the chocolate mousse cake, which has diverse flavors and is an evergreen must-have in the dessert world and can soothe your mood and whet your appetite.

Fruit, cream, chocolate.

Three flavors, infused with tree juices carefully crafted by Filio with cultivation skills, perfectly match the preferences of most dessert lovers.

"It's a pity that Frost Milk Fairy and the others are not here, otherwise the quality could be improved."

With a sigh of pretended regret, Firion looked towards the entrance of the street.

"dong dong dong"

Before he could say anything more, with a crisp sound, the first group of tasters poured into this "dessert street".

"Filio! I'm here! Where's my soufflé cake? I want twenty!"

At the front of the crowd was Shashajin, who was leading the way.

Behind him, there was a large group of teachers, classmates, and neighbors, and everyone gladly accepted the recommendation of Haruka, the group's favorite.

For a moment, Filio's stall was crowded with people.

"Boga!"

The little penguin rushed forward, busying himself in helping Filio deliver desserts, and not forgetting to greet the big-mouthed baby who was already engrossed in eating.

"Qiduo! Qiduo!"

After stuffing the last piece of biscuit into his stomach in one big bite, Big Mouth Baby suddenly sat up, wiped his mouth and ran to work.

At the workbench, Ogre and Sol were working together to complete the preliminary preparations for Firion's subsequent desserts.

"Elu?"

In mid-air, the wind fairy floating in the breeze looked left and right, feeling that there was nothing he could do. He frowned slightly, and his little hands kept waving at his sides.

"Elu!"

Suddenly, it had an idea and landed on the glass display stand with a "clack".

"Elu~Elu~!"

The fragrant breath accompanied by harmless pollen drifted everywhere, and the wind fairy's small body began to twist along with it.

"Mom! This wind fairy is so cute!"

A little boy who looked only seven or eight years old came forward, his eyes shining.

"Duo"

A small piece of cotton flew out, turned into a flower in mid-air, and fell into the boy's hands.

"Elu!"

The wind fairy smiled sweetly and pointed at Firion next to her.

"Mom, let's eat at this one!"

The little boy was immediately captured, and holding his mother's hand, he found Filio who was putting the final touches on a cake.

"Big brother, I want a piece of chocolate mousse cake!"

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"That's the feeling. What you made today tastes better than yesterday? Why is that?"

One person took up the seat for three people. Shashajin asked curiously while eating voraciously.

His tongue was keenly aware of the differences between the two cakes that looked identical.

A subtle sweet and sour taste that is neither eye-catching nor unpleasant to the eye, yet stimulates his appetite and makes him salivate.

"Please keep your two soufflé cakes and one peach cookie. You guessed it right. I mixed a kind of tree juice last night. It tastes more refreshing and is just right for this hot weather. Otherwise, most people will find it too sweet after eating too much."

Firio's hands never stopped. While handing out several desserts, he answered the questions of the ultimate foodie next to him.

“I see!” Shashajin clapped his hands and said, “I don’t understand, but it looks impressive. Give me two more!”