Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 125 Tea Tasting and Casual Conversation

At the entrance of the breeding house.

Shana looked at the few katakana snakes and felt a little scared.

After asking about the dialect, she went up to the snake and greeted it.

One of the katana snakes saw Shana approaching, and its sharp tail emitted a purple glow.

The next second, it saw that Shana was surrounded by figures.

It was even more terrifying than when I first encountered the dialect.

The voices behind Shana drew the spiky snakes together.

"Heli".

Wow, you've got quite a temper.

Keiros made a sarcastic remark.

Other Pokémon may not know how terrifying the nursery is, but it certainly does.

This is experience gained through physical practice.

Cynthia stretched lazily in front of Fangyan.

I'm working overtime again, I'm exhausted.

Cynthia sighed.

It's all because of the dialect.

Thinking of this, she turned and glanced at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was still captivated by her undulating curves when he suddenly felt a gaze drift over.

I shivered.

What happened?!

He met Cynthia's gaze, only to find that she was staring at him with a death stare.

Cynthia turned around, bent down and picked up Six-Tails, which was trying to run to Fang Yan's feet.

Six-Tails struggled symbolically for a moment, then buried its head deeply in Cynthia's chest.

Sorry, Fang Yan, she smells too good.

Then he called out to Shana and headed towards the backyard.

She was quite satisfied with how Fang Yan handled the matter.

The league will provide compensation to the injured trainers and Pokémon.

The rest is up to the dialect.

After all, I'm here on vacation.

It seems Wanlong will be on vacation in a few days. Should I ask her to come over and rest and keep me company?

As Cynthia pondered this, she walked toward the backyard.

Cynthia, with the sound of bells, and they followed.

Fang Yan stayed behind to handle the matter following the rice spoon snake incident.

"I'll take you to choose the area where you'll be living from now on."

After saying that, Fang Yan led them from the backyard into the forest.

The spiky snakes followed behind the dialect snakes as they passed through the backyard of the nursery, finding the atmosphere of the nursery very comfortable.

In fact, as long as Seviper doesn't encounter Zangoose, it's a relatively safe Pokémon.

That's why the dialects decided to leave them in the forest.

With the friendly buffs from the forest and the breeding house, the slug should adapt to life here quickly.

As for getting stronger and going back to find and defeat the cats, that depends on whether Fang Yan thinks they are strong enough.

You can only be considered strong when you can defeat Gengar and the others.

This way, they can avoid encountering the mongoose blade and causing another accident, and it won't be considered that they broke their promise.

Fang Yan considers himself to be a fairly trustworthy person.

Riding Rapidash, they arrived at the forest. After Fang Yan had the Pokémon choose a spot, he explained the situation and the rules to be followed, and then spoke to the other Pokémon in the forest.

He then turned and left.

Before leaving, I said something to them.

If you want to get stronger, come and take on the challenge at the breeding house.

Watching Fang Yan leave, the leader of the Rice Spoon Snakes lowered his eyes and finally looked around at the surrounding environment.

This place seems pretty good.

Fang Yan dismounted from his fiery horse in the backyard and nodded under Cynthia's questioning gaze, indicating that everything had been taken care of.

Cynthia then lowered her head and continued looking at the book she had placed on her lap.

Not far away, Garchomp and Lucario were training the Pokémon in the nursery, while Fang Yan sat on the other side of the table.

I watched quietly for a while.

Gothic Boy came to Fang Yan's side and skillfully brewed tea.

They are currently engaged in a brutal, hand-to-hand combat with Lucario.

Shana sat on a small stool not far away, eating the snacks her grandparents had given her when she delivered herbal tea to Shuangye Town that morning, while watching them practice.

Meanwhile, they kept cheering each other on from the sidelines.

Soon, the little boy had brewed the tea, and the fragrant aroma of the tea leaves filled the air.

Cynthia took a sip of her milk tea, then looked up at the cup of tea that Gothic Boy had poured for Fang Yan, and looked on with some curiosity.

"Would you like to try some tea I brought from Donghuang?"

Fang Yan noticed Cynthia's gaze, picked up his teacup, and gestured to Cynthia.

Cynthia nodded obediently.

Without waiting for Fang Yan to speak, Gothic Boy poured Cynthia a glass.

Cynthia picked up her teacup and gently blew on it.

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

The delicate aroma of tea instantly filled my taste buds, followed by a warm feeling throughout my body.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

She then pushed her milk tea aside.

Is this type of tea more suitable for reading in the afternoon?

This feeling arose in Cynthia's heart.

Fang Yan smiled, then quietly kept Cynthia company while she drank tea, one reading a book, the other watching people and Pokémon.

The little boy quietly poured tea beside him.

It quite likes this kind of life, as it can help take care of others.

I stared at Cynthia's profile for a long time.

Suddenly, I realized that having another person in the house really makes a difference.

I was even happier to see that she also enjoyed drinking tea.

None of the Pokémon in the breeding center like drinking tea; they all say it's bitter.

Perhaps I could try growing some tea leaves in my breeding house? That way I could achieve tea freedom, and even have some leftovers to give as gifts or sell for money?

This seems to be a good choice.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan couldn't help but nod.

"Is it pretty?"

"what?"

Fang Yan was a little taken aback by Cynthia's sudden outburst.

"I mean, does it look good?"

Coming to his senses, he realized that Cynthia had been looking up at him at some point. Seeing that Fang Yan had come to his senses, Cynthia smiled and asked him a question.

Fang Yan coughed and his old face turned red.

He had been staring at Cynthia in a daze, not expecting to be discovered.

"Of course, the bamboo orchid is even more beautiful than the flowers in the flowerbed."

A blush crossed Cynthia's face before she continued speaking.

"You really enjoy watching it?"

Fang Yan nodded involuntarily.

Seeing this, Cynthia didn't say anything, but picked up her teacup and gestured to Fang Yan.

He understood, picked up his teacup, and clinked it against his.

He drank it all in one gulp.

Then, seeing that Cynthia had refocused her attention on the book on her lap, Fang Yan glanced at it.

About the Sinnoh mythology.

"You seem to be really interested in the Sinnoh mythology."

Cynthia looked up at Fang Yan.

"You know something about this too?"

"Palgi, who rules space; Diluc, who rules time; Giratina, who reverses the world—" "The three lake gods of knowledge, emotion, and will."

Hearing the dialect spoken, Cynthia's eyes shone even brighter.

Do you believe they exist?

"Since research has been preserved, it means there are traces to follow. After all, the ancients wouldn't have fabricated records out of thin air."

Cynthia nodded in agreement.

"You're saying something different from what they're saying; they always think these things don't exist."

Cynthia spoke softly.

Fangyan knew they definitely existed, but he couldn't be certain, so he slowly told Cynthia what he knew about Sinnoh mythology.

In his previous life, his favorite region was Sinnoh, so he also researched the background of the Sinnoh region.

Fang Yan spent the entire afternoon discussing this matter with the enthusiastic Shirona.

Cynthia's smile was incredibly captivating in the sunset, drawing the attention of Fang Yan and the Pokémon around her.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yan finished the last of his tea and looked around.

Enjoying tea and chatting.

What a comfortable day.