At first, Monferno thought he had hit a rock, so he did not pay much attention. Before long, however, a rustling came from over there.
"Ralu!"
Ralts quickly put down her milk bottle, shook Ye Qing's arm, and pointed at the distant bushes.
"What is it?"
Ye Qing looked up and found a Mankey standing there in a fury, looking as though he had been bullied.
"Ha-cha!"
Monferno stood up and glared at him, unable to understand why this monkey had come over to pick a fight for no reason.
Mankey were the sort to take on anything when their tempers flared. Completely unfazed by the gathered Pokémon, he raised his fist to take a swing at Monferno.
"Cha."
Monferno was rather baffled and wanted to go over to reason with him.
Ye Qing held back Monferno, who wanted to go over and give the other Pokémon a beating, then took a Fighting-type Pokéblock from his backpack and tossed it over.
He knew a fair bit about Pokémon like Mankey. They lived in groups, so wherever there was a Mankey, others of his kind were sure to be nearby. To avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to pay a little to keep the peace.
"Ow."
Mankey looked at the Pokéblock that had fallen to the ground. He had not intended to pay it any attention, but an extraordinary fragrance reached his nose.
What was this heavenly smell? Why did it smell so good?
He snatched the Pokéblock off the ground and stuffed it straight into his mouth, crunching it up and swallowing it.
After eating the Pokéblock, Mankey still wanted to lose his temper, but the enormous Milotic made him feel a little intimidated. In the end, he could only point his fist at Monferno, telling him to be more