socalfunplaces Chapter 1227 Tofu Pudding Must Be Salty
Chapter 1227 Tofu Pudding Must Be Salty
When Sakurai Mizuki was pressed to the ground by Lin Yi, her mind went blank for a moment.
She opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief, and kept asking herself:
"Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"
From her perspective, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
She was clearly threatening Lin Yi just now, but the next second, Lin Yi suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, so fast that she had no time to react.
Lin Yi's actions were without the slightest hesitation. He had no thought of showing any mercy to the weak and just punched Sakurai Mizuki several times. Each punch landed precisely on her vital parts, leaving her with no power to fight back.
Sakurai Mitsuki was stunned by the sudden attack. She originally thought that Lin Yi would be frightened by her threat, but she didn't expect him to be so decisive in breaking up with her.
Sakurai Mizuki tried to resist and wanted to send out her own Pokémon to protect herself.
However, when she reached for the Poké Balls that had been placed on the sofa, she was surprised to find that they were all gone!
As a trainer, although Sakurai Mizuki's body has undergone a certain degree of exercise, in order to maintain her figure and prevent it from being deformed by too much muscle, her exercise intensity may not be as good as some new trainers.
Faced with Lin Yi's powerful strength, she had almost no room to resist and could only be pinned to the ground.
After a brief struggle, Sakurai Mizuki realized that she could not escape Lin Yi's restraints.
So, she quickly adjusted her strategy, began to twist her body, looked at Lin Yi in a charming manner, and said in a delicate voice:
"What's wrong? Lin Yisang, do you like this feeling more?"
Lin Yi immediately let go of her hand and quickly stepped back, looking disgusted, as if Sakurai Mizuki was a plague god.
"Hey? Why?"
“I’m afraid of getting sick.”
"!!"
Sakurai Mizuki's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and she was about to explode, but at this moment, Lin Yi suddenly spoke up to stop her.
"I can choose not to report you to the tournament, but you must tell me the location of the Zygarde Core."
His eyes were like torches, staring closely at Sakurai Mizuki.
"I'll take your Poké Ball. After the Global League, I'll go to Neon to find you in person. When you tell me your location, I'll return the Poké Ball to you."
Sakurai Mizuki's body trembled violently, she widened her eyes and looked at Lin Yi with horror.
"No! This is the only thing that won't work!"
There was a hint of desperation and pleading in her voice.
Sakurai Mizuki knew very well that if she lost the Poké Ball, she would be in extreme trouble.
Before becoming the champion, in order to achieve her goal, she did not hesitate to use her body to win over some people, but at the same time she also offended many people.
These people will not let her go just because of her body. The reason she can live in peace is entirely due to her status as a champion and the strength of the Pokémon in her hands.
However, if she loses the Poké Ball and Lin Yi hasn't arrived yet after she returns, Yak will definitely challenge her immediately.
By then, she will not only lose her championship status, but also lose the support of her strength.
Those who were once won over by her would never care about a woman who had fallen from power, and her enemies would never miss this great opportunity for revenge.
Lin Yi seemed unmoved by Sakurai Mizuki's pleas. He didn't even look at her again. He turned around and left without looking back, leaving Sakurai Mizuki kneeling alone, her face full of despair and helplessness.
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"Ah, you're finally back. What took you so long to buy breakfast? I was starving..."
The moment the hotel room door was pushed open, Ruan Yaoyao couldn't wait to jump up from the bed, rubbing her rumbling stomach and complaining to Lin Yi who had just entered the room.
She walked barefoot on the soft carpet, her long hair was still messy because she had just gotten up, and the straps of her nightgown slipped down her arms, revealing an expanse of fair skin.
Lin Yi was holding two plastic bags in his hands, with beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously he had jogged all the way back.
Hearing Ruan Yaoyao's complaint, he was not angry. Instead, he showed a gentle smile with the corners of his eyes slightly curved.
"The breakfast downstairs is all Western food. I was afraid you might not be used to it, so I went a little further away."
As he talked nonsense, he placed the plastic bag on the small round table in the middle of the room, making a slight plastic friction sound.
Ruan Yaoyao's anger instantly disappeared by half.
She didn't expect Lin Yi to be so thoughtful. He could have just bought something casually to satisfy her, but he went a long way to find a breakfast that suited her taste.
This feeling of being cared for warmed her heart, but she still refused to admit defeat easily.
"Humph, you still have some conscience."
She pouted her lips, but her eyes unconsciously followed Lin Yi's movements.
After Lin Yi put away breakfast, his eyes naturally moved to the other bed in the room.
Mi Yu curled up in the quilt, with only her long black hair showing. Her breathing was even and long, and she was obviously still sleeping soundly.
"Is the rice bath still not over?"
Lin Yi asked casually, deliberately lowering his voice.
Ruan Yaoyao couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard that.
She got out of bed quietly, leaving obvious sleep marks and a few long hairs on the sheets.
When she walked past Lin Yi, a faint fragrance wafted by.
&34;How dare you ask?&34;
Ruan Yaoyao lowered her voice, but could not hide the teasing in her tone, "She was tormented all night last night, and then again in the morning. How could she not be exhausted?"
Although she had been tortured for as long as Mi Yu, her physical fitness was not comparable to Mi Yu's.
&34;This is for you.&34;
Lin Yi finally came to his senses, handed over a cup of soy milk, and tried to change the subject.
Ruan Yaoyao took the soy milk and opened another lunch box, but was stunned the moment she saw the contents.
"Uh? Salty tofu pudding?"
She wrinkled her nose and used a plastic spoon to stir the tofu pudding in the bowl with soy sauce, dried shrimps and coriander, with an expression as if she had seen something incredible.
Lin Yi was busy arranging other breakfast items. Hearing this, he looked up with a confused look on his face: "Yes, is there any problem?"
&34;Tofu pudding must be sweet! &34;
Ruan Yaoyao said as if it was a matter of course, and her voice unconsciously rose an octave, "It tastes better if you add sugar, osmanthus sauce, or brown sugar water!"
Lin Yi's expression was as if he had heard something out of this world. He put down his chopsticks and asked in disbelief:
"Ah? How can tofu pudding be sweet? Only the salty one is authentic!"
He pointed at the bowl in front of Ruan Yaoyao and said, "Look, there are dried shrimps, seaweed, pickled mustard tubers, and special soy sauce on it. It smells so good!"
&34;That would be strange!&34;
Ruan Yaoyao was not to be outdone, "Tofu pudding itself has a bean flavor, and it only complements sweetness. Salty ones taste weird!"
&34;It would be strange if it was sweet!&34;
Lin Yi also got excited. He pulled a chair over and sat opposite Ruan Yaoyao. "Think about it, tofu is a food ingredient, so of course it has to be salty to taste good. Sweet tofu pudding is like... like adding sugar to rice! It's ridiculous!"
"What kind of perverted logic is this!"
Ruan Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks in anger, "People in the south eat sweet tofu pudding, okay? It's a tradition!"
"But Ruan Yaoyao, you are not from the south at all! We northerners all eat salty food!"
Lin Yi refused to give in, "And from a nutritional point of view, salty ones have more layers..."
The two of them were getting louder and louder, completely forgetting that there were people sleeping in the room.
Mi Yu opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the ceiling, and couldn't help sighing.