Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 166 Fireworks Display (as compensation for typos)

Fang Yan, carrying Monini, followed Cynthia as they continued their stroll.

[The Great Gourmet: As a Pokémon in the breeding center who is passionate about food, Momonini seems to focus more on her studies than you do. Grandma really likes Pokémon who love food, so here's a gift from Grandma: an Everstone.]

[Everstone: A magical stone that prevents a Pokémon from evolving while it is holding it.]

[Monini is so cute, especially Aunt Monini who loves making delicious food.]

Oh dear, I mean, snacks are delicious too, Grandma!

I remember when I first learned to cook, I would dream of opening a restaurant—Grandma!

[It seems my great-aunt likes Monini more now; she gave Monini a special little gift: Monini's menu.]

[Monini's Menu: Monini's creations will be added to the menu according to her own needs, resulting in slight variations in the dishes added to the menu.]

dialect:----

What do you mean by focusing more on your main job than me? Am I not doing my main job?

I just like making more snacks, but the meals I cook occasionally trigger a food frenzy, okay?

It's just that the effect of repeating itself wasn't explicitly stated in the code.

How is this considered neglecting one's proper duties?

The dialect launched a serious protest.

Noticing the change in Fang Yan's emotions, Monini curiously looked up at him.

"Nini?"

Fang Yan smiled slightly and shook his head to indicate that everything was fine, then let Monini sit on his shoulders.

Gengar took Miss Skirt to play the toy puzzle, while Fangyan stood by and watched.

Miss Skirt is incredibly accurate, unlike Gengar who can easily put a noose around the boss's neck.

Fang Yan shook his head. "Differences, differences."

Gengar returned to Fangyan's side dejectedly, the entire ghost radiating a strong aura of negative energy.

Fang Yan comforted it for a few words, then looked at Miss Skirt who was holding a bunch of dolls in her arms, and suddenly saw Miss Goth standing to the side.

It's exchanging glances with Miss Skirt.

Fang Yan finally understood why Miss Qun'er could answer every single question so accurately; it turned out that the sisters worked together, and their combined strength was unbreakable.

After receiving the doll from Miss Skirt, Fang Yan stuffed it all into Gengar's hands.

Gengar: ?!

Shrimp and pig's heart.

I accompanied Dali to a ring match, and then we arrived at a gathering place that specializes in selling items.

Cynthia, along with Garchomp and Miss Skirt, formed a girls' team and carefully selected items. Fang Yan, along with Gengar and the others, formed a boys' team and also chose a stall to carefully select items.

Red balloons: items used to decorate a small house.

Yellow balloons: items used to decorate a small house.

Gengar Doll: A small doll that can increase a Pokémon's friendship level.

Various kinds of toys were available. Fang Yan picked out a few dolls and then walked to another stall, which was a food stall.

Monini sat on a high stool, swinging her legs back and forth.

Like a food connoisseur, Monini watched intently as the stall owner prepared the food, and after watching, its eyes lit up.

"Nini~"

I've learned it.

Fang Yan sat next to it, enjoying the delicious food with it. The food was indeed very tasty. He turned to look at Gengar and found that Gengar was already wiping its mouth.

"Kou Jie Yi—"

Boss, another one, please.

dialect:----

The story ends with Gengar single-handedly forcing the shop owner to close down.

At the next stall, Fang Yan's eyes lit up when he saw something on the counter.

The items displayed on it were all seeds—flower seeds, vegetable seeds, tree fruit seeds—

The variety of goods was dazzling, and the dialects were so numerous that my eyes were almost overwhelmed.

After picking out a few packets of her favorite seeds, Fang Yan packed up all the rest of her favorites and took them with her.

After paying, the owner packed up his stall and left.

Delicious.

The dialect evokes an incredibly beautiful feeling.

At the next stall, each person bought something, more or less, and gave it all to Gengar.

Finally, they stopped in front of a honey stall, and Fang Yan recalled that proud but never stingy figure in crucial moments.

When we get back, let it try some honey from outside.

Fangyan bought a jar of every kind of honey and gave them all to Gengar.

Time always flies when you're browsing and buying your favorite things.

A gust of wind blew all the autumn leaves off the trees, and Fang Yan wrapped his clothes tighter around himself.

It's a bit cold.

At that moment, Liuwei ran over and leaped into Fang Yan's arms.

With his eyes blinking rapidly, Fang Yan looked ahead and saw Cynthia walking towards him with Garchomp.

Looking at the Garchomp's pile of spoils, "You've had quite a haul this time."

Cynthia smiled, then looked Fang Yan up and down. "You didn't buy anything?"

Fang Yan gestured to Gengar with his eyes, and Cynthia suddenly understood. Then she gestured to Garchomp with her eyes.

Garchomp understood and came to Gengar's side, quietly watching it.

"□桀—∑（°∀°））"

Finally, Gengar took all the packages from Garchomp.

Garchomp nodded and patted Gengar on the shoulder.

I have high hopes for you, bro.

Gengar grinned.

Cynthia, speaking in dialect, headed to the place to watch the fireworks display.

Many people have already started to gather there, all dressed in their best clothes, in groups of two, three, or even a whole circle of people, chatting idly.

There were also children playing and running around with Pokémon all around.

Fang Yan dodged the children rushing towards him, found an open space, stood next to Cynthia, and quietly waited for the fireworks to bloom.

"Whoosh! Bang!"

A glimmer of light streaked across the night, shooting straight into the sky, before exploding with a deafening roar at its very peak.

Brilliant fireworks burst in the sky.

Then one after another, colorful and dazzling fireworks filled the entire night.

Fang Yan turned his gaze back to Gengar and the others. Gengar was still eating as usual, while Gothic was quietly watching with Momonene in her arms. Miss Skirt turned her head and smiled gently at Fang Yan, then placed her little hand in Fang Yan's palm. Malicious's mouth was still open, and Vulpix was in his arms, looking radiant.

Holding Miss Skirt's small hand tightly, Fang Yan looked at Cynthia. She had already shed her disguise, and her lightly made-up face looked even more beautiful and charming under the glow of the fireworks.

Her golden hair swayed incessantly in the darkness as the evening breeze blew.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment.

Cynthia noticed the gaze beside her, looked away, and asked Fang Yan, "Is it pretty?"

"Huh?! Great, it looks good."

Hearing Cynthia's words, Fang Yan was momentarily stunned before speaking.

Cynthia chuckled, looking even more beautiful under the fireworks.

"Aren't fireworks beautiful?"

Fang Yan shook his head, then blurted out, "The fireworks are beautiful, but they're even more beautiful because of you."

Gengar's mouth was so round it could fit a Pokémon egg, while Miss Skirt covered her mouth and chuckled, and Miss Gothic kept nodding.

Six-Tails and Manini exchanged a glance.

What does that mean?

Garchomp narrowed its eyes, its killing intent palpable.

There was silence for a moment, and then Fang Yan and Cynthia both blushed.

Then Cynthia walked quietly to Fang Yan with her hands behind her back, turned away from the fireworks, and smiled sweetly at him.

"In dialect, you invite me to see the cherry blossoms, and I'll invite you to see the fireworks."

After saying that, Cynthia pointed to the fireworks behind her and said, "Beautiful things are only shared with those who are important to you."

"This is for you, in dialect."

A knowing smile in dialect.

He slowly extended his hand and bumped fists with Cynthia.

Cynthia's wrist, Fang Yan's chest, and the Gengar around her, as well as Shana and the others in the breeding house, all felt hot at the wooden plaques.

"It seems that Celebi also really enjoyed the fireworks."

Fang Yan gently placed his hand on his chest, felt it for a moment, and then said.

"Really? Celebi likes it too?"

Cynthia gently stroked the wooden plaque on her wrist, then slowly walked away into the distance amidst the fireworks.

"Fang Yan, let's watch fireworks together again next time."

"it is good."