After the game, the four began to discuss the results of the battle.
There is no need to say anything about Brock. Although he had the darkest face, he caught two living fossils. He could basically be dragged out and shot. He was an existence that was hated by both humans and gods.
You should know that in the Kanto region, there is still no record of Pokémon such as Kabuto and Omanyte.
Ash and Little Blue picked up a feebass, and Ash exchanged it for a special Eevee exchange ticket, which was a win-win for the friendly villagers of Pallet Town.
In general, all three can be said to have achieved great results.
"So, you caught this thing in the European Emperor Zone?"
Ash and the other two looked at Misty with cunning eyes and smiles.
The latter was cheerful in the morning, but her mentality had changed a lot at this moment.
Since the water in the European Emperor area is too clear, the Pokémon are basically Tentacool and Tentacruel, and the upper-class people had a great time fishing.
Even though Misty was a three-star fishing master, she was powerless and ended up only catching a pink Pokémon.
This Pokémon is pink all over, with a pair of swirling ears on its head and a thick, long pink tail behind it. It looks very delicious.
"Beep, beep. Slowpoke, the internet-famous Pokémon, has an edible tail. It's expensive and a top-notch delicacy, but it's illegal to eat it."
"Beep. Slowpoke, a stupid Pokémon with only one nerve in its head. Its reaction is slow and no one knows what it is thinking."
Both Ash and Little Blue's Pokédexes broadcast the reports at the same time.
Seeing that the three people were looking at him, the Slowpoke sitting on the deck hesitated for a long time, and finally tilted his head and made a sound.
"Dada?"
Three people: "."
The next second, the three of them burst into laughter, and said that this Slowpoke and Misty were a good match.
Amidst the laughter, Misty could only take the Slowpoke back with a blushing face. She wanted to throw it away but couldn't bear to.
Although a little dull, it was indeed adorable. In the end, she could only slam her head on the floor and angrily swore a solemn oath three years ago.
"Hmph! I'm so pissed off! If you let me capture such a stupid Pokémon again, I will never be a water-type trainer again!!"
That night, the four of them ate street snacks while strolling around the surrounding shops and stalls. When it was time for dinner, all kinds of strange shops opened.
The octopus bucket was selling octopus balls.
Lip-crazy Sister was performing a stone-crushing performance.
Metal Shell was performing the water-holding and spraying performance.
Ash and his friends were overwhelmed, walking and stopping to see the sights.
"Hey, that rich second generation over there!"
At this time, a low shout attracted the attention of the four people.
They stopped and looked toward the source of the voice, and found that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man.
He was short in stature, with a majestic shawl tied on his bald head. He had a kind face and looked like a serious businessman.
Following the direction of his gaze, Ash subconsciously pointed at himself.
"That's right, it's you, the rich second-generation young master!"
The middle-aged man flattered with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Ash's face turned red instantly. He took a few breaths, then patted Brock's shoulder and rubbed Little Blue's head.
"Haha, I've been hiding for so long, and finally someone recognized me today!"
He put his hands on his hips and laughed out loud.
However, Little Blue pursed her lips and asked in confusion:
"That's not right. Our ancestors for three generations were all peasants. When did you become a rich second generation?"
"Little girl, you don't understand. I inherited two acres of land in Pallet Town. How can I not be considered a rich second generation?"
Ash curled his lips and turned his head to the middle-aged uncle:
"Hey, uncle with good vision, what advice do you have for me?"
"Oh, the vision of a rich second-generation young master is naturally higher than mine. Let me tell you in secret, I have a huge deal here now. I wouldn't tell anyone who's not a rich second-generation young master!"
The middle-aged man came over and said slyly, then he took out a golden Poké Ball.
"See? This is a golden Poké Ball, and inside it is an extremely precious golden Magikarp!"
The golden light blinded the four people's eyes, and Ash's eyes were immediately attracted by the Poké Ball.
"Gold."
He murmured under his breath.
Golden, luxurious, and elegant.
Looking at the country boy in front of him with a bewitched expression, the middle-aged uncle smiled secretly with satisfaction, but continued to add fuel to the fire.
"Do you know what a Golden Magikarp is? It can produce gold! One ton a month, 50 tons a year. In less than five years, you will be the richest man in the entire Kanto region!!"
"Gold."
Ash was still repeating it foolishly.
Finally, the middle-aged uncle threw out the main topic and shouted loudly:
"What a coincidence, rich second-generation classmate, now there is a huge discount, the original price of the Golden Magikarp is 100 million, now it only costs 3 million, and you can become the richest man in the world!"
Ash was obviously completely conquered. He grabbed the rich gold Poké Ball in his hand with a look of longing and intoxication.
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The other three didn't say anything.
It's obviously a scam, and I guess only a young man like Ash would fall for it.
But he couldn't afford it anyway, so there was no need to point it out.
Are we barefoot and afraid of people stealing our shoes?
"One ton a month, which means 12 tons a year. Didn't they notice this obvious scam? This is really a disgrace to Pallet Town!"
Little Blue snorted disdainfully and gave Ash the middle finger.
"How about it, Master? Do you want to buy it?"
The middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Ash suddenly came back to his senses, tightly grasped the golden Poké Ball in his hand, and asked anxiously:
"Oh, you said that the Golden Magikarp only costs 3 million, which means I only need to pay 3 million to take this Poké Ball?"
The middle-aged uncle was shocked. Was he really a second-generation rich man?
He was planning to continue to deceive people and earn 100,000 yuan, but he didn't expect to get what he wanted?
So he rubbed his hands and smiled kindly:
"That's right, for only 3 million yuan, you can take away the unparalleled Golden Magikarp and become the richest man in the world."
"Oh, I understand then."
As he spoke, Ash suddenly raised the golden Poké Ball and pressed the button. With a "bang", a golden Magikarp began to roll on the floor.
However, he simply ignored the golden Magikarp splashing on the ground, and put the golden Poké Ball back to his waist.
"Then I'll take this golden Poké Ball, 886."
Having said that, Ash pretended to leave.
Middle-aged man: "???"
He grabbed Ash's wrist with a puzzled expression.
"Is there any problem? Golden Magikarp is 3 million, Golden Magikarp + Golden Poké Ball is also 3 million, rounding it off, this Golden Poké Ball is free, right?"
Ash was even more innocent than him and placed the golden Poké Ball on his shoulder, in Pikachu's hand.
There was no way he could pay it back anyway.
When he saw this noble gold limited edition Poké Ball for the first time, he decided to give Pikachu a new home.
Middle-aged man: "?"
Three people: "?"
Why is this logic a bit confusing?
"Oh, even if it's free, you can't get a free ticket?"
Ash thought about it and it seemed to be true. There was no such thing as a blank ticket in the world, so he flicked out a small coin.
"Then I'll use all my money to buy a free item, is that okay? You've made a lot of money, 886."
With that, he quickly left the stall with the three of them.
Middle-aged man: "???"
The uncle looked at the coin in his hand in confusion.
After the three men left, the middle-aged uncle frowned deeply.
But he took out a golden Poké Ball and put the gold-painted Magikarp back into it.
Damn it, are all the young people nowadays so cunning?
He was cheated out of a gold-plated Poké Ball for 10 yen. How can a profiteer like him make a living?
No, even if his legs are broken today, he will trick another idiot into buying his gold-plated Magikarp for 50 yuan!
The aura shawl on his head was to give himself an extra second when his enemies came to visit so that he could escape death.
Humph, the day I became a profiteer, I had already stopped caring about life and death.
If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening.
He is a person of great enlightenment.
At this time, a man with kelp blue hair wearing large flowered beach shorts and flip-flops passed by the stall.
"Hmph~~"
He had a casual expression and was whistling.
"Hey, that rich second generation!"
James, who was still wandering around,