I was not happy with this meal. No matter who was eating, I had very little smile. After the meal, Lily turned around and left directly using the excuse of having to conduct special training as the next Yanshuang gorgeous competition. Since Lily came to the hotel, she only said a few words to Lily at the beginning. After seeing the reluctance in Lily's eyes, she couldn't help but become cold. Zi Yue was having fun, while Xiaoyao didn't talk much, and only Zi Qi was active. After the meal, Red He, Zi Qi and Zi Yue also turned around and left, leaving Xiaoyao alone with a bitter smile at the cup and plate on the whole table, shook his head gently, stood up, and turned around and left.

Xiaoyao walked out of the hotel, and bursts of scented with a faint fragrance came. This refreshing fragrance brought a relaxed look to Xiaoyao's eyes. Xiaoyao couldn't help but stand outside the hotel, looking at the endless stream of vehicles, a look of thinking flashed through his eyes. Xiaoyao's mood is not good now. Even if Xiaoyao doesn't say it, Xiaoyao is still not very happy about Lily's behavior. After all, as a child of a noble family, basic politeness is indispensable. However, today, whether it is late or the way of talking to Honghe is very different from that of Lily. Xiaoyao had doubts in his heart, but this doubt was still replaced by dissatisfaction. If Xiaoyao could value this doubt in his heart at that time, perhaps a series of things that would later become different.

Xiaoyao doesn't want to train with Pokémon now. Because Xiaoyao is in a bad mood, Xiaoyao is afraid that training with his Pokémon will not have much effect in this situation. Xiaoyao couldn't help but lift his legs and walked towards the direction of the city, hoping to solve the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart through walking. Xiaoyao saw many vehicles along the way, and these vehicles were in a hurry, or they were going to work, or something special. Everyone was busy, as if only he was very leisurely.

Before he knew it, he walked out of the center of the city. A large area of ​​bushes appeared in front of Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao walked through the path. As soon as he walked in, he saw a buck-toothed raccoon holding a nut in his hand and was eating. He felt the movement of Xiaoyao and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Xiaoyao. When he saw Xiaoyao, a look of alert flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Xiaoyao, he didn't mean to attack. He didn't flash another look of satisfaction in his eyes, and once again struggled with the nut in front of him.

A loud wing sound came out. Xiaoyao subconsciously raised his head and saw that at some point a group of hunting phoenix butterflies had appeared in the sky. While these hunting phoenix butterflies sprinkled a wave of pollen, they also slowly landed in the flowers, putting their mouths into the flowers, sucking the nectar of the flowers, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful. A thorntail worm looked at these hunting phoenix butterflies on the tree. A purple-red look flashed in her eyes. When she was about to say something, she felt the leaves behind her suddenly move. A look of surprise flashed in the thorntail worm's gaze, and quickly raised the poisonous needle on its tail, and heard a muffled groan.

This disharmonious voice attracted Xiaoyao's attention. Xiaoyao subconsciously turned his gaze to the direction where the sound came, and saw a tree fruit falling on the ground, while a poisonous butterfly flapped its wings quickly, maintained its balance, rushed to the place of the tree fruit, picked up the tree fruit, looked at the scars on the tree fruit, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, flew to the poisonous butterfly on the trunk, handed the tree fruit to the trunk, and screamed at the trunk. A faint smile flashed in the trunk's gaze, nodded at the poisonous butterfly, took the tree fruit from the poisonous butterfly, and gnawed on the tree fruit, making a burst of joy. Hearing the sound of the trunk, a look of joy flashed in the trunk's gaze.

At this time, a hunting phoenix butterfly suddenly rushed towards the direction of the thorn-tailed worm. Even Xiaoyao didn't turn around, the hunting phoenix butterfly suddenly picked up the thorn-tailed worm and left the trunk. At the same time, the poisonous butterfly was also knocked out by the trunk and knocked on the trunk, making a painful groan. The tree fruit fell directly from the trunk, smashed on the ground, splashing bursts of juice.

The poisonous butterfly screamed, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes. He flew up from the trunk of the tree and rushed towards the direction of the hunting phoenix butterfly, and waved a wave of warning sounds, but the hunting phoenix butterfly didn't care at all. After hearing the cry of the poisonous butterfly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes and shouted at the hunting phoenix butterfly around. The hunting phoenix butterfly, which seemed to be a flower elves, flew up quickly, flapping its wings, and a strong wind directly hit the body of the poisonous pink moth. The poisonous pink moth did not notice the movements of the hunting phoenix butterfly, was accidentally kicked out and knocked into the flowers.

The buck-toothed raccoon heard the movement here, a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, and shouted, directly picked up the remaining nuts, rushed towards the forest, leaving only the hunting phoenix butterfly and the poisonous powder moth to continue fighting. The poisonous powder moth slowly flew up from the flowers. Listening to the anxious but worried cry of the thorn-tailed worm, a firm light flashed in his eyes, and screamed at the hunting phoenix butterfly, and a beautiful purple light appeared in his mouth. Then, purple poison needles seemed to have life and rushed towards the group of hunting phoenix butterfly, and could vaguely hear the sound of breaking through the air.

A look of disdain flashed in the gaze of the hunting phoenix butterfly holding the thorn-tailed worm. A blue light flashed in the eyes. Immediately afterwards, a beautiful blue light appeared in the eyes of the remaining hunting phoenix butterfly. Blue light appeared on each of the fine poison needles. Then, the fine poison needle directly rushed towards the direction of the poison powder moth. The poison powder moth did not react in time and was directly hit by the poison needle. With a wail, he fell to the ground.

A firm look flashed in the eyes of the poisonous powder moth, and he wanted to stand up, but the poisonous powder moth had no extra energy anymore. He slowly flapped his wings, but he could not fly at all. Listening to the worried cry of the thorn-tailed worm, the poisonous powder moth could only keep making waves of comforting sounds. The hunting phoenix butterfly holding the thorn-tailed worm screamed at the thorn-tailed worm in his arms. Then, other hunting phoenix butterfly also made waves of screams. The hunting phoenix butterfly flapped their wings quickly. After a strong wind, the hunting phoenix butterfly had disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!