Pokémon: I only catch mythical beasts
Chapter 56 Designing the Battle Robe
On the street of Yuanzhu City.
Long Xiao opened his eyes from the armchair.
"What's going on? How could I sleep here."
He looked around suspiciously, and carefully recalled what had just happened in his mind.
However, as soon as he thought about it, for some reason, his brain began to ache, and it became more and more painful.
Just like when I woke up from the connection cave more than two months ago, as long as I try to recall the memories of that time, my brain will suffer severe pain.
"Damn it, what the hell did I go through just now?"
Long Xiao said angrily, then he froze for a moment, then quickly reached into his pocket and took out his phone.
He thought that more than two months ago, he not only broke the egg, but also lost more than 1000 million in his mobile phone under such unclear circumstances.
"Don't lose it!"
Long Xiao was sweating profusely while holding his mobile phone and talking about it. This was something he had worked hard to earn back in more than two months.
However, three seconds later, when Long Xiao saw that the balance of the mobile phone, which originally still had 25 yuan, was now only 100 yuan, his expression gradually became strange.
It's hideous and frightening!
Two seconds later, he stood up and roared to the sky.
"God! Fuck you md banana stick! What crime did I do? Why do you treat me like this! Why is my hard-earned money gone like this?"
"That bastard who robbed me of money, I curse you to die, don't let me know who you are, or I will cut you to pieces!!!"
.....
And when Long Xiao was screaming up to the sky, a few hundred meters away, a Bobo was flying at low altitude in Yuanzhu City.
When Long Xiao's indistinct curses came from beside his ears.
He sighed.
Alas, young people are so irritable.
It has to be changed.
Otherwise, the next time I see you, I still can't help ransacking you again.
"Hmm~ is this here?"
While sighing, Bobo saw a sign that said Alidos Tailor Shop.
Then he looked around the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there were no Pokémon and people from the Blue and White Society, he immediately landed in a hidden passage next to him.
White light flashed, and this Bobo turned into a boy.
The boy walked to the door of the tailor shop, and the door of the shop was closed tightly at the moment.
Boom boom boom!
Xia Fan knocked on the door with his hand.
After a while, there was the sound of walking in the store.
The sound grew louder as it approached the door.
But when the footsteps seemed to be coming to the door, there was no movement suddenly.
It seemed that the people inside were lying on the door to eavesdrop on the movement outside.
Xia Fan shouted softly to the door: "Hi boss, can you open the door, I want to ask you to make a piece of clothing."
There was a sound of relief from inside, as if he was relieved that he was a human and not a Pokmon.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Fan heard the voice of a middle-aged man coming from inside.
"Sir, let's go. We are not in business now. If you want to make clothes, you can come back after the riot is over, or go to another house and ask."
Xia Fan quickly said: "Brother, there are no rioting Pokémon outside now, please help me make a piece of clothing, I will thank you very much when it is done."
"If you really want to come to my house to make clothes, then come after the riot."
It still says so.
Xia Fan said again: "Brother, I can add more money. As long as you do my business, I will give you an extra five thousand."
"Get out! You want me to risk my life for a little money, don't even think about it!"
Unexpectedly, it seemed to be irritated inside, and he responded directly.
Xia Fan frowned slightly.
"Is that 10 yuan okay?"
After the words fell, Emperor Yan's telepathy came from Xia Fan's mind.
"Master, since he doesn't want to do it, let's change to another one, why bother begging for help."
However, as soon as Emperor Yan finished speaking, the door of the room opened suddenly.
A middle-aged man made a welcome gesture to Xia Fan with a friendly face.
"Sir, please come in!"
Xia Fan: ...
Emperor Yan: ...
After a while, Xia Fan came into the room.
The middle-aged man brought a plate of tea and snacks to Xia Fan's seat, with a friendly expression on his face.
"Sir, what kind of clothes do you want to make?"
Xia Fan didn't answer in a hurry, but took a sip from the teacup, brewed it for a minute, and said calmly: "Uh... windbreaker."
md, cheated me of so much money, I'm really sorry for his 10 yuan if I don't let me pretend.
"Then what are your requirements for the windbreaker?"
The middle-aged man was not angry, and still maintained a peaceful expression.
Xia Fan said: "A windbreaker with the words "Gods" written on it."
"Gods?"
"Yes, gods."
Xia Fan was good at writing the word "Gods" on the table.
The middle-aged man nodded, recorded it with a pen, and then said: "Aside from the words on it, what else do you want, sir?"
"Other requirements?" Xia Fan picked up the teacup and stood up, and began to inspect some finished clothes made by the middle-aged man in the store.
After a while, he found that many coats here were embroidered with patterns, so he asked, "Can I design the patterns on the coats myself?"
"Of course." The middle-aged man nodded.
Xia Fan then asked the middle-aged man for some paper and colored pens.
It took two hours to draw five pictures, which are Fengwang, Yandi, Leigong, Suicune and Mengmeng.
Among them, the Phoenix King soars in the sky, his wings swaying with colorful lights.
Emperor Yan lives in a volcano, surrounded by hot lava.
Lei Gong lives in the dark clouds, surrounded by dazzling thunder and lightning.
Suicune lives above the lake, surrounded by crystal clear rivers.
As for Mengmeng, its portrait is the simplest. It doesn't radiate its own light like Ho-oh to set off its nobility, and it doesn't stand in its own world like Yandi Raiko and Suicune. Instead, it just bends over by itself. He covered his mouth with a smirk.
In Xia Fan's eyes, the dream at this time is the cutest time.
Because it represents its innocence.
"Sir, your painter is the best among the people who came to design my clothes." The middle-aged man praised Xia Fan when he finished admiring the painting.
Xia Fan nodded lightly.
Just kidding, he used to be a man who won an award for his paintings, so it's okay if his paintings don't look good.
"I will trouble you to design the appearance of these four Pokémon on the back of the coat later." Xia Fan held the portraits of Phoenix King Yandi Leigong and Suicune, "Yandi is in the middle of the back, Leigong is on the left, and Shuijun is on the left." On the right side, Phoenix King is on top of them, forming a triangle, as for this dream, please design it at the position of the chest and heart."
The middle-aged man nodded, took a pen to record it, but after recording, he thought of something, and said: "Sir, if these are designed, then the word "gods" you mentioned at the beginning may not be suitable for the design. The overcoat is on, if you have to add it, it will be very inconsistent."
Xia Fan raised his brows slightly and began to think.
After a while, he suddenly saw a mask with a swirl pattern on the table.
"Brother, can you design a mask? Just design the word "Gods" on the mask."
Long Xiao opened his eyes from the armchair.
"What's going on? How could I sleep here."
He looked around suspiciously, and carefully recalled what had just happened in his mind.
However, as soon as he thought about it, for some reason, his brain began to ache, and it became more and more painful.
Just like when I woke up from the connection cave more than two months ago, as long as I try to recall the memories of that time, my brain will suffer severe pain.
"Damn it, what the hell did I go through just now?"
Long Xiao said angrily, then he froze for a moment, then quickly reached into his pocket and took out his phone.
He thought that more than two months ago, he not only broke the egg, but also lost more than 1000 million in his mobile phone under such unclear circumstances.
"Don't lose it!"
Long Xiao was sweating profusely while holding his mobile phone and talking about it. This was something he had worked hard to earn back in more than two months.
However, three seconds later, when Long Xiao saw that the balance of the mobile phone, which originally still had 25 yuan, was now only 100 yuan, his expression gradually became strange.
It's hideous and frightening!
Two seconds later, he stood up and roared to the sky.
"God! Fuck you md banana stick! What crime did I do? Why do you treat me like this! Why is my hard-earned money gone like this?"
"That bastard who robbed me of money, I curse you to die, don't let me know who you are, or I will cut you to pieces!!!"
.....
And when Long Xiao was screaming up to the sky, a few hundred meters away, a Bobo was flying at low altitude in Yuanzhu City.
When Long Xiao's indistinct curses came from beside his ears.
He sighed.
Alas, young people are so irritable.
It has to be changed.
Otherwise, the next time I see you, I still can't help ransacking you again.
"Hmm~ is this here?"
While sighing, Bobo saw a sign that said Alidos Tailor Shop.
Then he looked around the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there were no Pokémon and people from the Blue and White Society, he immediately landed in a hidden passage next to him.
White light flashed, and this Bobo turned into a boy.
The boy walked to the door of the tailor shop, and the door of the shop was closed tightly at the moment.
Boom boom boom!
Xia Fan knocked on the door with his hand.
After a while, there was the sound of walking in the store.
The sound grew louder as it approached the door.
But when the footsteps seemed to be coming to the door, there was no movement suddenly.
It seemed that the people inside were lying on the door to eavesdrop on the movement outside.
Xia Fan shouted softly to the door: "Hi boss, can you open the door, I want to ask you to make a piece of clothing."
There was a sound of relief from inside, as if he was relieved that he was a human and not a Pokmon.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Fan heard the voice of a middle-aged man coming from inside.
"Sir, let's go. We are not in business now. If you want to make clothes, you can come back after the riot is over, or go to another house and ask."
Xia Fan quickly said: "Brother, there are no rioting Pokémon outside now, please help me make a piece of clothing, I will thank you very much when it is done."
"If you really want to come to my house to make clothes, then come after the riot."
It still says so.
Xia Fan said again: "Brother, I can add more money. As long as you do my business, I will give you an extra five thousand."
"Get out! You want me to risk my life for a little money, don't even think about it!"
Unexpectedly, it seemed to be irritated inside, and he responded directly.
Xia Fan frowned slightly.
"Is that 10 yuan okay?"
After the words fell, Emperor Yan's telepathy came from Xia Fan's mind.
"Master, since he doesn't want to do it, let's change to another one, why bother begging for help."
However, as soon as Emperor Yan finished speaking, the door of the room opened suddenly.
A middle-aged man made a welcome gesture to Xia Fan with a friendly face.
"Sir, please come in!"
Xia Fan: ...
Emperor Yan: ...
After a while, Xia Fan came into the room.
The middle-aged man brought a plate of tea and snacks to Xia Fan's seat, with a friendly expression on his face.
"Sir, what kind of clothes do you want to make?"
Xia Fan didn't answer in a hurry, but took a sip from the teacup, brewed it for a minute, and said calmly: "Uh... windbreaker."
md, cheated me of so much money, I'm really sorry for his 10 yuan if I don't let me pretend.
"Then what are your requirements for the windbreaker?"
The middle-aged man was not angry, and still maintained a peaceful expression.
Xia Fan said: "A windbreaker with the words "Gods" written on it."
"Gods?"
"Yes, gods."
Xia Fan was good at writing the word "Gods" on the table.
The middle-aged man nodded, recorded it with a pen, and then said: "Aside from the words on it, what else do you want, sir?"
"Other requirements?" Xia Fan picked up the teacup and stood up, and began to inspect some finished clothes made by the middle-aged man in the store.
After a while, he found that many coats here were embroidered with patterns, so he asked, "Can I design the patterns on the coats myself?"
"Of course." The middle-aged man nodded.
Xia Fan then asked the middle-aged man for some paper and colored pens.
It took two hours to draw five pictures, which are Fengwang, Yandi, Leigong, Suicune and Mengmeng.
Among them, the Phoenix King soars in the sky, his wings swaying with colorful lights.
Emperor Yan lives in a volcano, surrounded by hot lava.
Lei Gong lives in the dark clouds, surrounded by dazzling thunder and lightning.
Suicune lives above the lake, surrounded by crystal clear rivers.
As for Mengmeng, its portrait is the simplest. It doesn't radiate its own light like Ho-oh to set off its nobility, and it doesn't stand in its own world like Yandi Raiko and Suicune. Instead, it just bends over by itself. He covered his mouth with a smirk.
In Xia Fan's eyes, the dream at this time is the cutest time.
Because it represents its innocence.
"Sir, your painter is the best among the people who came to design my clothes." The middle-aged man praised Xia Fan when he finished admiring the painting.
Xia Fan nodded lightly.
Just kidding, he used to be a man who won an award for his paintings, so it's okay if his paintings don't look good.
"I will trouble you to design the appearance of these four Pokémon on the back of the coat later." Xia Fan held the portraits of Phoenix King Yandi Leigong and Suicune, "Yandi is in the middle of the back, Leigong is on the left, and Shuijun is on the left." On the right side, Phoenix King is on top of them, forming a triangle, as for this dream, please design it at the position of the chest and heart."
The middle-aged man nodded, took a pen to record it, but after recording, he thought of something, and said: "Sir, if these are designed, then the word "gods" you mentioned at the beginning may not be suitable for the design. The overcoat is on, if you have to add it, it will be very inconsistent."
Xia Fan raised his brows slightly and began to think.
After a while, he suddenly saw a mask with a swirl pattern on the table.
"Brother, can you design a mask? Just design the word "Gods" on the mask."
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