Hu Bin nodded, accepting Leijiaer's invitation.
A little embarrassed, Hu Bin asked, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"
Leijiaer waved it off. "Not at all! As your senior, I'm more than happy to look after you!"
Hu Bin smiled gratefully. "Then sorry for the trouble!"
"No trouble at all. Come on, let's get the Pokémon rested up first. Then we can have dinner!"
With that, Leijiaer led Hu Bin outside, leaving behind one lowly employee quietly wallowing in misery-the Tibet Gym's referee and accountant!
Leijiaer took Hu Bin to the Recovery Room to help the injured Pokémon recover their strength!
Leijiaer's ace Pokémon, Raichu, also jumped out of his Poké Ball. Seeing his injured son, he shook his head.
How could this kid be so dumb? I don't even want to admit he's my son. Why is he so weak? And he still wants to pick up girls? In his dreams!
At dinnertime, Hu Bin and Leijiaer ate together, with the Pokémon joining them too. Having recovered their energy, Blaziken and Ninetales ate with great relish.
The fierce battle had taken a tremendous toll on them, so they had to eat more to replenish their energy!
The three little ones-Riolu, Froakie, and Ralts-especially loved gathering together to eat.
After all, they were all unevolved and had plenty to talk about.
Zeraora and Dragonair occasionally checked on the little ones to make sure they weren't being picky. Whenever they found something tasty, they would share a little extra with the three.
Leijiaer's Raichu, meanwhile, was utterly excited. Watching Ninetales eat, he was completely enchanted!
My goddess really is a goddess. Even the way she eats is beautiful!
Raichu's father walked over and gave his son an exasperated look.
This kid is hopeless.
At the table, Leijiaer kept putting food