Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 181 The Evil Capitalist, Teacher Jing He

Chapter 181 The Evil Capitalist, Teacher Jing He (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
[Young man]: Coffee? What's that?
Ok?
Jing He was taken aback.

Is there anyone in the Pokémon world who doesn't know about coffee?
After all, the other person is already using a mobile phone and seems to be quite comfortable with it, so it's a bit unreasonable that they don't know about coffee, right?

However, he didn't think about it in detail.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: A kind of drink that can be considered an energy booster.

[Young Man]: A drink?

For some reason, Jinghe suddenly felt like she was chatting with a recluse.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: You'll know once you try. By the way, where exactly are you?
【Young man】: A destroyed world.

have to.

Jinghe thought that this person's nickname should be changed. Instead of "Young Man", it should be "Chuunibyou Young Man".

【景中之禾】: Well, there's nothing we can do about it.

【Jingzhongzhihe】: If you're really bored, you can train your Pokémon. After all... well, you can watch more TV series. There's a good one called "The Adventures of Bubble Squirrel" recently.

[Young Man]: The Adventures of the Foam Chipmunk?
[Young man]: I understand!

Teenagers with delusions of grandeur would probably enjoy watching this kind of thing; their tastes are probably similar to Gengar's.

Let the other party waste some time; the longer the "cold treatment" takes, the better.

A destroyed world.

Giratina in its Origin Form stared at the small screen in front of it, a thoughtful expression on its face.

Although Jinghe stopped halfway through her sentence, Giratina understood what she meant.

If you're really bored, you can train your Pokémon more!

Although the power of ordinary Pokémon is pitifully weak in its eyes.

However, it also sees some as having good potential, which might rise to prominence in the future.
"Roar!"

Giratina quickly shut his mouth.

I can't say it, I can't think about it!
It glanced at the still silent, destroyed world, its mind repeating itself endlessly—

Foam Chipmunk, Foam Chipmunk, Foam Chipmunk
However, it also figured it out.

In the future, it may indeed need the assistance of some relatively ordinary Pokémon.

That "small" one is pretty good.

It also recognizes the potential.

This is evidenced by the fact that "Small" (Gengar) absorbed a wisp of its energy without showing any discomfort.

But before that.
Let's take a look at "The Adventures of Bubble Squirrel" first.

Time passed peacefully.

Three days later, Jinghe woke up to Gengar's familiar "lick" in the morning.

As usual, I helped the little ones wash up, have breakfast, and then get ready to go to work at the academy.

But when he arrived on the first floor and saw the queue outside the tightly closed doors, he looked bewildered.

what's the situation?
It stands to reason.

His coffee shop wasn't in a great location, and he hadn't done any advertising. On the first day of opening, only acquaintances came in.

Logically speaking, business should get worse day by day, and the number of people should decrease day by day.

But the reality is...

Starting from the second day, a steady stream of new customers began to arrive, and the number increased day by day.

It's only been three days, and people are already lining up before the store even opens?
Although Jinghe is confident in his coffee-making skills and most of the people who have tried his coffee have given it high praise, there's no reason why he would have so many new customers every day.
Moreover, his shop currently only sells coffee; there's nothing else there.
On the contrary, it's Gengar.

Seeing so many guests looking satisfied.

Not bad.

It seems the poster is gradually gaining traction.

"Genga~~"

It skillfully changed into a waiter's uniform, floated to the door, and opened it to welcome guests.

The other three kids also got to work with ease.

Judging from her attitude, she's even more enthusiastic than Jinghe.

In a small alley not far from the coffee shop.

Three furtive figures were lurking around, secretly watching the distant coffee shop.

"This is it."

Kojiro glanced at the address information on the slip of paper in his hand.

"This is our Team Rocket branch in the Hoenn region? And this 'Sunshine Cafe' is so openly located?" Musashi asked, looking puzzled.

"The truly wise live in seclusion in the city, meow."

"Swoosh~ Nam hiss~"

"do not care!"

Musashi said this and prepared to stride towards the coffee shop.

They had barely stepped out of the alley when Kojiro and Meow Meow pulled them back.

"Musashi, stay hidden! Our mission this time is to assist the advisor in running the café successfully. We must not expose Team Rocket's identity!"

"Yeah, meow. In the future, we'll be the heroes who help Team Rocket conquer the Hoenn region, meow!"

"Swoosh~ Nam hiss~"

"Okay, okay, I get it!"

Jessie recalled Wobbuffet to its Poké Ball and used one of their best moves—Disguise!
Having just finished dealing with the office workers buying coffee in the morning, Gengar tugged at Jinghe's clothes as she was cleaning the bar.

"哓GA!"

There are applicants!

Ok?
Jinghe's face lit up with joy as she looked up.

But when he saw the three guys who appeared at the door, his expression immediately fell.

No.

The only ones who wouldn't recognize you in disguise are probably Ash and his group, right?

Two people with a cat, and they're acting all sneaky.
"Advisory officer! The officer who even scares the girl with watermelon-shaped glasses is really cool!" Musashi perked up immediately.

Shh! We need to hide our identities!

Dark lines appeared on Jinghe's forehead.

Could you please keep your whispers a little quieter?
However, Musashi's judgment was quite good.

and many more.

Musashi's vision.
"I'm saying, you three..."

Seeing the three of them huddling together right in front of him, Jing He, not wanting to waste any more time, couldn't help but speak up.

Musashi spoke almost reflexively:
"Since you're so sincere about sending it, uh! uh!"

Fortunately, Kojiro and Meow Meow reacted quickly and covered her mouth at the same time.

"Hide! We must hide Musashi's identity!"

Musashi realized what was happening again and blinked.

suddenly.

The Poké Ball opened, and red light shot out from it.

"Swoosh~ Namhi!"

As soon as he finished shouting, a question mark appeared on Weng's head.

It seemed to realize then that the opening remarks hadn't been completed in the original order.

He scratched his head sheepishly.

Ok?
Fruit God?

Musashi subdued Kagami so early?
Jing He was taken aback.

Quite unexpected. Wasn't the plan for Fruit God to wait for Ash to set off, and then for Jessie and the others to accidentally trade Lickitung for it at the Pokémon Trade Fair?
Perhaps this is what they call destiny.
"Hello, cadre, cough. Hello, sir. We're here to apply for a job, and this is our letter of recommendation."

In the end, it was Kojiro who stepped forward and spoke to Jinghe.

You get a recommendation letter just for applying for a job at a coffee shop?

Jing He glanced at the envelope, her eye twitched slightly, and she took a small breath before saying:

"I'll make a call."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, real bird, what's going on with these three idiots?"

Fool?

Are you going to talk about us?
The three Musashis looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Um, Ms. Jinghe, please let me explain."

On the other end of the phone, Zhenniao had a smirk on his face.

She now roughly understands that Jinghe and Boss Sakaki have reached some kind of special understanding.

Just as Giovanni said, "the bystander sees more of the game," the Rockets need an advisor who can act as a "bystander."

Therefore, she will no longer test Jing He's attitude towards the Rockets.

He also sternly instructed the trio to conceal their identities.

"They...they're Mr. Sakaki's relatives. They're not very good at fighting and are looking for...looking for a job to make a living. And you happen to be hiring, Ms. Jinghe, so..."

Jing He sneered.

"Seriously? You think this is a charity?"

"No, no, no, Teacher Jinghe, they will still make some snacks and dishes," Zhenniao hurriedly said.

"Is it?"

Jing He looked at the trio and said calmly:
"You can make desserts?"

"I... I know a little," Kojiro said, raising his hand.

"We can be waiters too, meow."

“Okay.” Jing He nodded.

Before the three could even breathe a sigh of relief, he said to Kojiro:

"Then try making a dessert first, with a flavor that's sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy all at once. Then make a cup of coffee, the kind that's colorful."

? !
Seeing the encouraging looks in Musashi and Meow Meow's eyes, Kojiro opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

What kind of dark cuisine is this?
Would anyone order these?

Jing He gave a soft hum and said to the real bird:

"Look, none of them can do it."

Then he asked:

"What brings you three to Hoenn?"

The three of them spoke at the same time.

Meow: "Hot air balloon meow!"

Musashi: "Submarine!"

Kojiro: "Swimming!"

Jing He: "."

The three glared at each other.

There's absolutely no teamwork between them!

Jing He took a deep breath and said into the phone:

"So, the three of them came here illegally, without any legal status."

"This one, that one"

The bird was speechless for a moment.

What right do the Rockets have to claim this status?

Jinghe walked to the side and said.

"Two million, I'll provide the training."

"make a deal!"

The real bird agreed without the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, she suddenly realized something.

Training – How the Rockets can win over the hearts of ordinary people through their stomachs.

Coach Jinghe is demonstrating how the Rockets should proceed.

This money is well spent!
Jinghe sighed inwardly as she hung up the phone.

Such a decisive move, isn't it too little?
Even though he has to pay out of pocket two million for his job, Sakaki really cares about these three people.

He walked back to the three men and asked:

"Is a monthly salary of five thousand okay?"

The trio exchanged a glance, then suddenly slipped aside and began to whisper among themselves.

"The advisor looks intimidating, but seems like a nice person?"

"Another five thousand in salary! That's amazing!"

"The executive runs the Hoenn branch on his own and still pays us salaries. We absolutely cannot let him down, meow!"

"Meow meow is right!"

The three of them swiftly appeared before Jing He again and said in unison:

"no problem!"

Jinghe turned her head away.

I really felt a little reluctant.

Two million, plus three laborers, and a fruit god as a bonus.
While the Rocket Team trio isn't particularly good at their main job (catching Pikachu), Jinghe still has a lot of faith in their side hustles.

"Which cadre is more powerful?"

Kojiro had barely opened his mouth when Jinghe glared at him and shut him up.

"What are we responsible for? Making cakes with sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors, or colorful coffee?" Kojiro asked in a low voice.

Jing He's lips twitched.

"These levels are too high, you should just stick to the ordinary ones."

"Oh~~~"

Kojiro breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then how should we address the cadres, the boss, the president? And how should we address you, meow?" Meow asked.

"Call me Teacher Jinghe."

Teacher Jinghe?

Kojiro was taken aback upon hearing this.

Does that sound familiar?