Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 130 Let's Swing on the Swing

Finally, Musashi reached out, took a piece of candy, and put it in his mouth.

It tastes sweet.

I was so moved that tears welled up in my eyes again.

The same applies to Kojiro and Nyanko.

"Uncle said you can't always cry, okay? Look, Shana isn't crying, so you guys can't cry either. You have to be happy. You should be happy after eating Shana's candy."

Shana clenched her fist and gave them a pep talk.

The trio instantly became full of energy.

Shana also worked alongside them.

He only worked for a short while before being escorted out by the trio.

"No need, no need, we can handle it."

The trio quickly waved.

Seeing this, Shana went and fetched a small stool and ran over.

We'll sit here and wait for them.

Fang Yan came to his senses at this moment, then looked at Cynthia, and then turned his gaze to Shana.

Fang Yan got up and walked over.

Cynthia looked up and then turned to look at Garchomp and the others.

Garchomp is sleeping under a tree, Lucario is sitting next to it with its eyes closed, feeling the Aura. Glaceon, Gastrodon, and Milotic are resting and playing in the lake area. Rockruff is sunbathing by the flowerbed, and Togekiss is busy taking care of its baby.

They seem to like it here too.

Cynthia's lips curled slightly.

He glanced at Fang Yan's back one last time, lost in thought for a moment, then happily stood up and went to the swing.

Fang Yan arrived at the planting area.

They found Shana sitting on a small stool, watching Musashi and the others work.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was speechless.

Shana, if you keep watching them work like this, people will think we're running a small workshop.

However, Fang Yan continued to walk forward.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Shana turned around.

Monini ran up to them, and Fang Yan picked her up in his arms.

Chao Shana nodded, then looked at the trio who were busy picking vegetables.

Fang Yan carried Monini inside.

Just as Musashi and the others were carefully picking vegetables, a dialect voice rang out.

"Actually, these dishes can be eaten right now."

The trio looked up and saw Fang Yan holding Monini, smiling and speaking to them.

Fang Yan bent down, picked a leaf of vegetable, and put it in his mouth.

It must be said that the vegetables grown in the garden, blessed by many Pokémon, taste absolutely amazing.

I bet you can't buy such good vegetables in the market.

He gestured for the trio to give it a try as well.

Kojiro imitated the dialect and put the vegetable leaf into his mouth.

I chewed it.

A green, fragrant, and sweet aroma instantly fills the entire mouth.

Is this... is this even a green vegetable?!

Kojiro's eyes widened.

Musashi and Meow Meow also tried it.

Well!

It's delicious.

Fang Yan smiled upon seeing this.

"This is all thanks to the Pokémon in the nursery; they watered these vegetables with love and joy."

Kojiro and the others exchanged a glance and nodded.

They are all very passionate about Pokémon.

After all, people have always said that every Pokémon of James has maximum friendship with him.

While Jessie may have a strong personality at times, her love for Pokémon is no less than James's.

"They also stay in the ground for a relatively long time."

Fang Yan continued speaking.

"You picked a bit too much."

The trio exchanged a glance and quickly apologized.

Fang Yan smiled.

"It's okay, since we've picked so many, let's have barbecue tonight."

"Huh?"

Amidst the trio's surprised gazes, Fang Yan turned and left, carrying Monini.

Shana followed behind.

Shana walked for a while, then turned to look at the trio.

"Musashi-neechan, Kojiro-nii-san, and Meowth, why aren't you following us?"

The trio exchanged another glance, then followed.

Back in the afternoon tea area, Fang Yan put Monini down.

"Alright, you've been busy for so long, let's take a break and have some afternoon tea."

He spoke to them in a dialect.

"Huh?! No, no need."

The trio quickly refused.

They ignored the dialect and had the Gothic boy serve them afternoon tea.

Then he said, "You don't need to be so reserved. Even though you're working here, you can still relax."

Fang Yan smiled, then ignored them and turned to walk towards the swing under the tree.

Cynthia was sitting quietly on it.

Fang Yan came up behind her.

"Give me a push."

Cynthia's voice rang out softly.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment.

Then, smiling, he said, "Okay."

Garchomp squinted at him, then reluctantly moved aside.

Fang Yan naturally came up behind Cynthia and gently pushed the swing.

Cynthia swayed gently on the swing, her golden hair fluttering in the wind.

"How about barbecue tonight?"

"I'll listen to you."

Cynthia gripped the two ropes hanging from the tree with both hands and spoke with her eyes narrowed.

"Your cooking skills have always been excellent."

Cynthia seemed to be in a good mood.

Fang Yan hummed in agreement, then quietly pushed the swing.

Shana ran over and climbed onto her little swing.

Then she looked at him expectantly.

Her eyes blinked rapidly.

Fang Yan smiled and extended his other hand.

But it was snatched away by another chubby little hand.

"Kou Jie"

I'm here!

Gengar grinned at Fang Yan.

Then he blinked.

A knowing smile in dialect.

"You're something else, Gengar." Gengar, push faster!

Shana's laughter rang out.

"口桀_"

Here it comes!

"Giggle giggle giggle."

Hearing Shana's laughter, Fang Yan and Cynthia both laughed.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered that it seemed that Gengar helped Shana ride the swing in the first place.

He noticed Cynthia's gaze.

Fang Yan looked over and saw that Cynthia was looking back at him.

From her fair neck downwards—

Fang Yan quickly looked away.

"What's wrong?"

"Uncle, I want to push faster too."

Cynthia smiled mischievously and spoke.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard Cynthia's name.

"it is good."

He reluctantly agreed and then began to apply more force to his hands.

Cynthia's face brightened even more.

On the other side, a trio is enjoying a delicious afternoon tea.

Hearing Shana's laughter, everyone turned to look.

Under the autumn sunset, a large and a small swing swayed at different speeds, with two people sitting on them. The younger one's laughter was bright and innocent, while the older one's smile was radiant and dazzling. Behind them were a person, a ghost, and a dragon and a dog leaning against a big tree.

"It feels so beautiful."

Musashi paused for a moment, swallowed the tiramisu in his mouth, and spoke.

"That's right, meow."

"Sonams~"

After helping Cynthia push the swing for a while, Fang Yan led them back to the tea room.

The Gothic Kids have already prepared the ingredients.

Fang Yan noticed that Kojiro kept staring at Monini.

Suddenly it dawned on me that he also had a Monini.

"It's okay. You can let your Pokémon out to play together while you're at the nursery."

Shana looked at them expectantly.

Musashi and Kojiro exchanged a glance, then released their Pokémon.

Fang Yan glanced at it and, sure enough, they were all familiar faces.

When Momonini saw Momonini, it happily ran over and took its hand, and Kojiro's Momonini also happily took its hand.

Get up and come to my side.

"Nini, Monini."

Guess which one I am?

Fang Yan put his hand on his chin and pretended to think for a while.

"Who is it, Jiro? Can you recognize them?"

Kojiro looked at Fang Yan and they smiled at each other.

Then they each pointed to one.

The two demons happily ran to the two of them, asking for a hug.

After playing around for a while, Fang Yan started grilling the meat.

"Kojiro, can you help me?"

I remember Kojiro's cooking skills were also quite good.

"it is good."

Kojiro nodded and walked over. "Gengar, light it."

Peng!

An eerie flame ignited, turning the charcoal red-hot. A net was laid out, and then the roasted meat was placed on top.

Soon, it started sizzling and oozing oil.

Kojiro, Gothic Kid, and Monini were studying diligently on the side.

Sprinkle on the seasonings, Fang Yan wraps the roasted meat in the vegetable leaves he picked, makes several portions, and delivers them one by one to Gengar, Cynthia, and Shana.

Gengar ate it all in one bite.

(⑥)!

Gengar narrowed its eyes.

Cynthia ate a small amount.

It's definitely a dialect.

I finished the serving very quickly.

The scent quickly summoned the other Pokémon back.

Fang Yan glanced around.

"So, Kojiro, Gothic Boy, and Monini, are you ready for a big fight?"

"receive!"

"Gothic~"

"Monini~"