Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 128 Another old acquaintance?!

Back in the kitchen, Fang Yan made Cynthia a bowl of knife-cut noodles. Watching Cynthia quietly enjoy it, Fang Yan nodded and went to sit in the rest area in front.

Sitting next to me were Gengar, Miss Skirt, and Roselia.

Gothic Kid was in the backyard with Shana and Monini.

Just then, a sound came from outside the door.

"Look, there's a house here!"

"Gengar's Paradise Meow".

"It looks like a breeding shed?"

"I'm so hungry, meow! I really want to eat, meow."

Hearing the familiar conversation, Fang Yan guessed what was going on and stood up to go to the door.

They found three people standing outside the door, looking disheveled.

No, it should be two people and one Pokémon.

"Sonam!"

Now it's two people and two Pokémon.

Seeing the familiar outfits and faces.

A talking cat, a girl with burgundy hair wearing a rocket-propelled uniform, and a man with light purple hair.

And there's Wobbuffet, which was just recalled to its Poké Ball.

Oh ho, it's an old acquaintance again.

The Rockets' trio.

Judging from their current state, they probably went to catch Pikachu and got knocked away, right?

Kojiro and the others looked at the suddenly appearing Fang Yan, as well as Gengar, Miss Skirt, and Roselia behind him.

Suddenly, I found myself in an awkward situation.

"that--"

Musashi hesitated for a moment.

"Give us some—"

"Sorry to bother you."

Kojiro grabbed Musashi and Nyanko-sensei and ran away.

"Would you like to eat?"

A voice speaking in dialect came over.

Kojiro stopped abruptly.

Then the three of them returned to Fang Yan at an extremely fast speed.

Kneeling before the dialect.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The three of them were in tears.

Meow Meow was so moved that tears streamed down her face as she spoke:

"You're such a good person."

Fang Yan listened to their chattering, which made his head buzz.

"If you don't shut up, there won't be any food left."

The scene fell silent instantly.

Fang Yan looked at them and felt that their clothes were somewhat inappropriate for entering his breeding shed.

After all, they are from Team Rocket, while the Sinnoh champion is having dinner at home.

"Want to eat? No problem. Just throw away your team's logo."

Hearing the dialect spoken, Musashi and Kojiro exchanged a glance.

Fang Yan originally thought they wouldn't listen to him, but to his surprise, they threw away their coats without hesitation.

dialect:--

Okay, I overestimated you guys.

Fang Yan led them into the breeding house.

They followed Fang Yan into the pens and found them clean and tidy. Looking at themselves, they suddenly realized they shouldn't have come in.

"How about we eat out?"

Fang Yan turned around and looked at Kojiro, while Musashi and Meow Meow beside him were nodding frantically.

As we all know, the Rockets' trio isn't actually bad, and they don't seem to have ever done anything really bad.

Their only goal is to catch Pikachu.

Fang Yan smiled to himself; now it seemed that it wasn't so bad after all.

He shook his head.

"No, just don't reveal your identities later."

After saying that, he went into the kitchen.

Kojiro and the others followed them into the kitchen, where they saw a beautiful blonde woman quietly eating lunch.

When Shirona saw Fang Yan walk in, she picked up the bowl and handed it to him.

"I want more."

In just two short words, the dialect surprisingly conveyed a hint of coquetry.

"receive."

Fang Yan smiled and then made her another bowl.

Cynthia, taking the noodles, looked at the three disheveled individuals and asked in confusion:

"them--"

"Oh, them? We just met. They were at the door, and it looked like something terrible had happened to them. They also didn't seem to have eaten yet, so I let them in to eat. I hope you don't mind."

Cynthia picked up a piece of noodles with her chopsticks and shook her head.

"Make more for them and put it on my tab."

Looking at their appearance, Cynthia felt a pang of sympathy and generously said...

"Then, Sister Lan, have you paid any fees for the animal nursery?"

Cynthia blinked, then blushed slightly and lowered her head to eat her noodles.

"How stingy."

Cynthia whispered to herself as she ate.

Fang Yan heard this and smiled helplessly.

Cynthia certainly doesn't lack money; as the Sinnoh Champion, she's already quite wealthy.

And those with dialects certainly don't lack the money for food.

It was just a joke between them.

"Is knife-cut noodles okay?"

They asked them in their local dialect.

Musashi and Kojiro hadn't reacted yet.

"Yes, meow, you can do it."

Seeing that Musashi and Kojiro didn't speak, Meow Meow quickly spoke up to answer.

"Huh? A talking meow?"

Cynthia looked at the meowing cat curiously and stopped eating her noodles.

Meow Meow answered her with a smile.

Fang Yan listened to their conversation and sighed.

Fortunately, Cynthia didn't realize they were from Team Rocket.

At the same time, his hands didn't stop moving.

After asking a few questions, Cynthia continued eating with her head down.

"Do you think she's the store manager's girlfriend?"

Musashi pulled Kojiro and Meowth aside and whispered something to them.

"I don't know, meow, but it seems like it is, meow."

Meow Meow glanced at it secretly and said.

Kojiro looked at Cynthia, who was eating noodles, and felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

"I see, she seems to be the Sinnoh Champion, Cynthia."

Kojiro lowered his voice and said.

"ah?!"

"Meow?!"

"What's the Sinnoh champion doing here, meow?"

"Yeah, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else, Jiro?"

"No, I did my research before I came. She's the Sinnoh Champion, Cynthia."

"Luckily, the store manager told us to change our clothes before we came in."

"That's right, meow."

Just as the group was celebrating their narrow escape, a voice nearly scared them to death.

"What are you talking about? Chattering away."

"what!"

The three of them were startled.

Upon realizing it was a dialect, he quickly shook his head.

Fang Yan placed the noodles in front of them.

"Eat."

The aroma wafting from the noodles in front of them made their mouths water.

He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. "So delicious—"

"That's what I mean, meow."

"It tastes even better than Kojiro's cooking."

Seeing the way the group ate while shedding tears, Fang Yan found it somewhat amusing.

As a trio that's practically inseparable, some people think they could all be the main characters in Pokémon.

After all, they have quite a lot of personal charisma, and can be considered a disgrace to bad people.

I can't catch a single Pikachu.

Fang Yan also liked them quite a bit, which is why she invited them in for a meal after meeting them.

"You have to pay for your meal."

Fang Yan suddenly spoke.

The trio stopped what they were doing and patted their pockets.

They exchanged a glance.

Then Musashi winked at Fang Yan.

"Manager, look at that—"

He instantly felt several murderous intents fixed on him.

Miss Skirt, Gothic Boy is staring intently at you.

There's also the queen bee who appeared at some unknown time.

And Cynthia, who is eating noodles.

She looked at herself with a smile on her face.

Musashi suddenly returned to normal.

"Manager, we have no money."

After saying that, she burst into tears again.

They were making so much noise that I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Shut up!"

They stopped their crying.

No money? No money? That's easy to solve.

He chuckled sinisterly in a dialect.

Gengar, standing to the side, acts as the atmosphere-setter.

"Hehehehehehe"

The trio instantly got goosebumps, huddled together, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their lower backs.

We're doomed! We've fallen into a den of thieves!

Champion Cynthia, please save us!

Perhaps it was hearing the call from their hearts.

"Cough cough."

Upon hearing the cough, Fang Yan composed himself, and Gengar licked his lips as well.

Cynthia, standing to the side, shook her head helplessly.

Miss Skirt and Gothic Boy are included as well.

No money? Then stay and work.

He spoke softly in a dialect.

The trio exchanged a glance.

"Work—work?"

"Yes, take care of the Pokémon at the nursery for me. You can leave once I've paid back the money."

The trio finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Working is something they're very familiar with.

He then nodded.

"No problem, store manager!"

"Leave it to us, meow!"

"Does it include meals?"

The last question was asked by Musashi.

"You'll be full."

"What a wonderful feeling—"

"Sonams~"