Pokémon: Legendary Pokémon Simulator, Starting with Arceus

"What do you mean? Why don't you want me to leave?!"

Upon hearing Xiong Meng's words, the old man's expression changed, and he lifted his foot to leave, but then stopped as if he remembered something.

"I won't sell it to you anymore, I'll give you the money."

Xiong Meng grinned and shook his head, "No need, just wait for someone to come in a bit."

He wasn't in a hurry, and judging from the other party's demeanor, it wasn't the first time; they were so adept at refunding money.

The other party's expression was clearly changing. Judging from Xiong Meng's calm expression and composed mindset, this was going to be difficult. The other party must have been through a lot.

No, we have to find a way to leave!

The old man quickly checked the location and line of sight of the security camera at the entrance of the nearby shop, and mentally found the right angle.

"Oh dear, I've already agreed to refund your money, what more do you want? Are you trying to kill this old woman?"

"I'll give you all the money, okay? I'll give you everything..." the old man shouted as he approached.

The basket swayed with her body, occasionally covering most of her body. But when she leaned forward and fell to the ground, well, the outcome would be different.

But Xiong Meng had already sensed something was wrong. His strange behavior was definitely a trap. He simply pushed the Mudkip aside as soon as he got a little closer and then circled around there.

After a failed attempt, she stiffened, then leaned closer with renewed confidence. "Hey, why are you running away? I'll give you money."

"Grandma is overthinking it. She's just getting some exercise; she's not avoiding you."

"Also, I don't want any money now."

And so, the two of them started circling around each other, chasing each other, leaving the people who had been attracted earlier completely confused.

Is this some new street event, or are they filming a short video?

A young man being chased by an elderly man—this abstract image prompted bystanders to pick up their phones and share it without thinking.

The incident was finally resolved when staff arrived. Surprisingly, the elderly man was not out of breath or having a heartbeat. It was only at this time that things ended; otherwise, he probably would have already collapsed.

When the staff arrived, they immediately stood in the middle. One of them looked at the old man with a helpless expression and said, "Oh, it's you again."

"Hey, what are you saying...?"

"Please don't speak yet, sir," the man interrupted, gesturing to Xiong Meng, "What's the matter this time, young man, you tell me."

"15 yuan per jin, but they're shortchanging you."

"Well, it's the same as always." The staff member shook his head helplessly and then pressed the button on the earpiece.

"The command center is still the same old one that was shortchanging us. Please check how many times we've done this and whether it meets the standard for keeping a record."

Upon hearing this, the old man's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. What the staff member said next confirmed it.

"If this is confirmed, then it's perfect. I understand."

"Grandma, there's some news. These kinds of small things aren't a big deal, but if they happen too many times, they'll be on your record, and you've just reached the threshold this time."

"Congratulations! It's impossible for you to take the civil service exam after three generations of middle school. Please come to the office now."

The old man's face turned pale instantly. Donghuang's regulations were very real, so what the other party said had to be true.

Her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground, throwing the basket aside and grabbing the staff member's leg, crying, "No!"

Please give me another chance. Oh, it's nothing, please don't do this!

Seeing the elderly man crying hysterically, the staff member shook his head helplessly, "This regulation requires nine attempts to trigger."

The implication is that they can't help; what's the point of saying anything if it triggers so many times?

"Since you've chosen to do this, accept the consequences. After all, you're an adult and know everything." "Ahhh! No way! What will happen to my grandson? Please forgive him this time."

After crying for a while without seeing any results, she gritted her teeth, picked up a carrying pole, pointed it at the staff, and then moved the staff away when she realized that the other party was difficult to deal with.

"You say there's no shortchanging! Tell me now! If you don't, then I'll..."

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Looking at the other person's tall stature and muscles, and the fact that this guy could call the police so easily, I wondered if he would end up hitting someone.

"I'll come to your house every day and make you uncomfortable!"

Xiong Meng was so angry he laughed. It wasn't his fault to begin with. He had originally wanted to say something out of pity for the other party, but he never expected it to turn out like this.

Okay, okay, you want to do it this way? Then let's not do anything at all.

They openly refused to settle any matter on the spot, insisting that things should remain as they were. The two staff members also gave them hostile looks and threatened others in front of them.

Whether it was disregarding them or ignoring Donghuang's regulations, they were simply pulled into the car without a word.

Because the situation was special, Xiong Meng also went to give a statement. When he arrived at the other party's location, he took out his phone, opened the video, and handed it over.

The staff nodded, weighed the fruit on the spot after inspecting it, and made arrangements immediately after everything was confirmed.

A few minutes later, he came out with the form, accompanied by an old man whose face was ashen.

"This document confirms the facts and that they came here. Just sign your name. As for the elderly, we'll give them compensation directly and see how we want to receive it."

"Phone, please." After signing his name, the old man took out his phone and paid like a puppet.

They press the button without even looking at it; it's become muscle memory.

After carefully collecting the form and handing the elderly man to another staff member, she comforted him after he left, concerned about his feelings.

"Don't feel guilty. Even if it weren't you, this would have happened later. In fact, it happened this morning, but the other person didn't want to make a fuss about it."

"I always looked for young people who came to have fun, thinking they wouldn't care, or even if they found out, they wouldn't care. That's how I always felt, that I didn't care."

"Sigh, it's all my own choice."

Well, after saying all that, everything should be fine, right? We've taught the young people a lesson and protected the budding talents.

that's nice!

I glanced at Xiong Meng secretly, and to my surprise, the other man's expression was indeed full of emotion, but then he turned his head and looked at the Mudkip next to him.

"Did you hear that? There are some things you can't do casually, but if you do them unintentionally, you must correct them if you can."

"Although you are unlikely to encounter these things, it is still necessary to understand them."

"Selling fruit~" Mudskipper nodded earnestly.

I learned something new while I was out here. I learned a lot before when I went out. It's true that staying in one place won't get you anywhere.

"Thank you for explaining, Uncle. I've learned a lot."

"It's nothing. By the way, the matter is over, aren't you leaving yet? It's perfect time to have lunch."

Although the way he addressed her was somewhat reluctant, he still showed concern.

"Hmm, wait a minute, I'm waiting for something."

Just as they were wondering, Porygon2 flew out of the phone, took out two banners, and handed them to the trainer.

Xiong Meng looked over with the banner in his hand. "May I ask where the other uncle is? I'd like to return the favor."

"Ahem, I'll leave it to your uncle!"

The other person's face straightened up. "This child is nice. He calls me 'uncle' so affectionately!"

After finishing my business, I watched my two uncles leave with smiles on their faces. It was just a small incident, and nothing else happened afterward.

Eat when you should eat, play when you should play, and after a few days, the day of the competition finally arrived.

Xiong Meng had washed up early and arrived at the venue an hour before the recommended time, which seemed to have been prepared by the organizers. Staff were already on duty at the designated private entrance.