Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 132 The Drowsiness Brought by the Autumn Wind

When Wanlong returned to the dining table, he found most of the Pokémon gathered around him.

What attracted her most was Gengar sitting in a chair, wearing a scarf, holding chopsticks and waiting for the food to be served.

She walked quickly to Gengar.

Then I reached out and pinched its cheek.

"Kou Jie?"

What are you doing?

"This Gengar is very well bred."

She looked at Cynthia and said.

Cynthia nodded.

"All of his Pokémon are very well bred."

Wanlong glanced at the Pokémon around him and nodded.

Every Pokémon is filled with positive emotions and a love for its trainer.

"Dinner's ready!"

Fang Yan came out carrying a plate.

Kojiro and the others followed behind.

Kojiro led Monini and the others to deliver Energy Cubes to the Pokémon being fostered there, while Fangyan and the others sat down to eat first.

"The food today was delicious, meow."

Meow said, touched.

"A talking cat?"

Wanlong sat down and adjusted his glasses.

I was somewhat shocked.

"A rather unusual cat, let's try the taste."

Cynthia smiled and explained, then put a piece of meat on Wanlong's plate.

Wanlong suppressed her curiosity and put the meat in her mouth.

His eyes lit up instantly.

Well!

Then they buried themselves in their food and ate with great relish.

Seeing this, Meow Meow and Musashi breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating.

Cynthia's friends are terrifying too.

That's what they were thinking.

Soon after, Kojiro returned with Monini and the others, and they sat down to eat together.

The cleanup work was left to the trio.

Fang Yan led Miss Skirt and the others back to the front desk.

Meanwhile, Cynthia sat with Wanlong in the afternoon tea area, quietly enjoying their afternoon tea.

Wanlong glanced at Xilona's face as she intently read a book beside her, and had to admit that her best friend was truly stunning.

"What's wrong?"

Cynthia looked up and smiled.

Wanlong shook his head.

"This is definitely a great place to relax."

Wanlong took the berry that Patchlitz handed her from her shoulder, took a bite, and said.

Cynthia said with a smile:

"Right?"

Wanlong nodded, then looked around.

The Pokémon live in harmony, playing and frolicking, while some lie quietly in the sun, taking a nap.

Meanwhile, some Pachilis were running around in the flowerbed, and Monini and the others were chasing and playing behind them.

The laughter of Pokémon echoed throughout the backyard.

Surprisingly, Wanlong didn't find it noisy at all; instead, she felt quite relaxed.

Her Pokémon had already been released to chat and train with Cynthia's Pokémon or the Pokémon at the breeding center.

After taking a sip of the tea that Gothic Boy had brewed for him, he lay down directly on the bed; the autumn sun wasn't hot.

Therefore, the parasol was not fully opened.

Wanlong lay on the chair, where she could see half of the sky that the parasol hadn't covered.

In the clear blue sky, cotton candy of various shapes floated by. Several Mook birds or Mooks took flight and gently shredded the cotton candy.

A Patchlet boldly jumped into her arms.

She smiled, reached out and hugged Pachilis, then enjoyed the autumn breeze in the nursery, which was blessed with "favorable weather".

He slowly closed his eyes.

When Cynthia looked up, she realized that Wanlong had already fallen asleep with Patchlitz in his arms.

Fang Yan walked over quietly and glanced at Wanlong, who was fast asleep.

He gestured towards Hirona.

Should we let her go back to her room to sleep?

Cynthia shook her head, then asked Fang Yan to move a chair and sit next to her.

Fang Yan moved a chair over and sat down next to her, then took out his phone and started reading a novel.

Cynthia's blonde hair drifted onto Fang Yan's face in the wind, and Fang Yan habitually brushed it aside with his hand.

But after a while, it will be blown onto the face of the dialect again.

And so it went, back and forth.

Tired from playing, Liuwei jumped into Fangyan's arms, gently nuzzled him with its little head, and then fell asleep peacefully in Fangyan's warm, big hands.

Feeling the warmth in my arms, the itching on my face, and the comforting autumn breeze.

Turn off your phone and then lie down in the chair.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Cynthia noticed that Fang Yan had stopped brushing his hair back, so she turned around curiously and saw that he and Liuwei were sleeping soundly.

Now she finally understands why Six-Tails sleeps in such a bad way.

I glanced at Fang Yan and Wan Long, who were fast asleep.

Cynthia smiled helplessly and shook her head.

Close the book and place it on the table.

He lay down as well.

She was fascinated by the days when she could read books with Pokémon by her side.

The thought of having to return to the league in a couple of days to handle some business is making me anxious.

Wusong sent another message today urging me to hurry up.

Cynthia sighed with a hint of regret.

Then they slowly closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Shana ran over carrying a sandcastle, intending to show it to Cynthia and the others, but found that they were all asleep.

She walked over quietly, and looking at the three people sleeping in different positions, she suddenly felt sleepy herself.

She found a chair, and with Kojiro's help, moved it next to Fangyan, then climbed onto it.

Meimei yawned.

The bells on their heads rang out with a pleasant sound.

"Thank you, Jiro-nii-san."

Shana spoke softly.

Kojiro also whispered back, "You're welcome."

Shana nodded, then closed her eyes as the bells rang.

Garchomp, who was resting under the swing tree, saw that Cynthia and the others were already asleep, so it quietly walked up to Cynthia and stood behind her.

Gengar, which had learned from Wanlong's Pokémon, also floated behind Fangyan.

Gengar plopped down and pulled out some snacks.

Then I looked at Garchomp and Wanlong's Coffin.

"Kou Jie Yi"

Do you want to eat?

Garchomp unceremoniously snatched the entire can of snacks from Gengar's hand.

At this moment, Lucario also came over and sat down with Garchomp, happily eating the snacks in their hands.

Gengar was a little sad when it saw its snacks being taken away.

"Kaa-a-i"

I know you still have some.

Gengar blushed and took out two more cans, giving one to Lucario and the other to Cofagrigus.

Finally, she took out another can and enjoyed eating it.

Garchomp chewed on its snack and glanced at Gengar.

It knows.

Having known Gengar for so long, Gengar may not have much else, but it definitely has the most snacks.

Therefore, it ate it without any qualms.

The four Pokémon ate while whispering to each other, but most of the time it was Gengar, Cofagrigus, and Lucario who were talking, while Garchomp just nodded.

In the distance, a trio who had just finished their work were resting under a tree.

Looking at the scenery here.

"What a heartwarming scene!"

Musashi couldn't help but speak up.

"That's what I mean, meow."

Kojiro didn't say anything; he was completely surrounded by his Pokémon.

I could only nod in agreement.

"Sonam-s--"

Sure enough, as soon as Weng ran over, the trio covered his mouth.

Perhaps influenced by their dialect, the trio joked around for a while, then leaned against a tree and yawned.

They all fell into a deep sleep.

The autumn wind blew away the troubles in the nursery and brought peace of mind.