Pokémon: Escape

Xiaoyao coughed lightly, looked at the long queue, coughed lightly, and prepared to walk towards the Requiem Hall. Before he even took a step forward, he heard a slightly dry voice with a hint of whimpering in it. Xiaoyao frowned unconsciously. When he looked back, he saw a white-haired man in his sixties. An old woman about 10 years old stood behind her, her gray hair blowing by a gust of breeze. The old woman's clothes are not particularly gorgeous. On the contrary, they are slightly shabby. There are several patches on the top and there is even a hole at the bottom of the skirt. However, the old woman's clothes are very clean and neat. You can see The old woman should be a very particular person. She also held a small jar in her hand. The jar was very ordinary, nothing special, just a little bit small. There were a few words "urn" written on it.

Xiaoyao was slightly startled when he saw the sparkle in the old woman's eyes and the smile on her face. He coughed lightly and quickly made way for the old woman without saying anything. The old woman nodded gently to Xiaoyao, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and said in a dry voice: "Thank you, you are such a good boy." After saying that, she aimed her eyes at Miaomiao in Xiaoyao's arms. A smile flashed through his mind and he said: "It's a very cute elf, you should cherish it."

When Miao Miao heard someone say he was cute, he was still sleepy just now. His eyes immediately lit up. He yelled, an innocent smile appeared on his face, stretched out his paw and waved to the old woman, and then looked at Xiaoyao. , shouted arrogantly, as if to say: "You see, the collection of this site is incomplete, please check it out. If you are already on the check list, please turn off the browser ad blocking plug-in to display all chapter content."

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