Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 172 Watari: Why does this feel different from the breeding houses I know?

In the sky above the Johto region heading towards the Sinnoh region, a huge Dragonite is flying through the clouds, with a red-haired man in a cape sitting on its back.

In the kitchen of the nursery, Fang Yan was still busy with his work.

After putting the cake in the refrigerator to chill, Fang Yan returned to the rest area, lay down on the old chair, and watched cartoons with Gengar.

Gengar wasn't with him at the time. A few minutes later, it floated in through the doorway, carrying a plate of stir-fried cashews.

Fang Yan glanced at it and guessed that he had probably gone to Monini again to ask her to help stir-fry it.

Fang Yan waited until Gengar sat down, then reached out and grabbed a handful of cashews. They were a little hot, but that didn't bother him. He ate them while watching the cartoon.

The phone rang, and I answered it.

"How many goats would you like to keep as mounts?"

"Yes, the nursery just asked Watari to get a few large milk tanks. The fresh milk is quite delicious, so I was thinking of raising a few riding goats, or even small riding goats, so they can drink fresh goat milk and ride them when they go out."

The dialect explained.

"I mean, how many, riding goats, do you want?"

After listening to the dialect, Cynthia nodded and then spoke, but this time she paused her sentences.

dialect:----

Oh, so that's what it meant.

Fang Yan mentally calculated the remaining money in the nursery before finally saying, "How about three?"

Cynthia nodded. "Okay, it should be here soon."

The call was then disconnected. I remembered seeing Cynthia's background earlier; she seemed to be outside, probably handling some business.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan stretched and yawned, then comfortably rocked the old-fashioned chair.

Life in the nursery is much more comfortable.

Holding a firebird feather-shaped hand warmer in her arms, she pressed down on the little head that was wiggling around, and Fang Yan fell into a daze.

Shana returned with a bag full of snacks and shared them with Gengar. Then she sat on the other side of Fangyan and quietly watched cartoons.

Fang Yan, who had fallen asleep sometime earlier, opened her eyes, threw off the small blanket covering her, and stood up.

Liuwei felt herself freefalling in her sleep, opened her eyes, and landed safely.

"call out?"

What happened?

Upon seeing this, Fang Yan quickly apologized to Liu Wei.

After glancing at the time, Fang Yan returned to the kitchen and began preparing the milk tea she would be having for afternoon tea.

Stir-fry the tea leaves until fragrant, then pour in fresh milk and add a touch of sweetness.

Fang Yan poured himself a cup of milk tea and waved it around in front of Gengar.

Gengar's gaze followed the cup of milk tea back and forth.

Fang Yan handed the milk tea to Gengar, who licked Fang Yan once and then gulped it all down.

This time I didn't lick it with my tongue.

Seeing Gengar's starry eyes, Fang Yan knew that the milk tea was also a great success this time.

After filling the milk tea container, Gengar picked up the cake and started walking towards the backyard.

At the same time, Shana was also asked to go to the dining hall to call back the Fujino couple, Monini, and Miss Gothic.

Fang Yan sat in the garden, the aroma of milk tea mingling with the fragrance of the flowerbeds, captivating everyone present, including the Pokémon.

Just as Fang Yan was about to cut the cake, he saw Gengar and the others looking in one direction.

"That's strange, this is exactly where the dialect is supposed to be in my mind."

Looking in that direction, Fang Yan saw the familiar fat, white belly, and Du sitting on it.

They were looking for a way.

"Look down, ahead."

While checking the location, Wataru seemed to hear a dialect voice. He looked up and saw only a few Mook birds flying by.

"Dowdery bends down!!!!"

Fang Yan took a deep breath and then shouted.

Lance looked down and saw a figure waving at him. Dragonite flew towards that figure.

Once inside, Lance realized it was Fang Yan. He sent Dragonite down, jumped off Dragonite, and went to Fang Yan, extending his hand.

"Fang Yan, I'm here."

"Welcome. By the way, did you specifically choose afternoon tea time to come here just for afternoon tea?"

Fang Yan looked at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her and chuckled jokingly.

Lance was taken aback, then looked into the garden and saw many Pokémon and people sitting inside, along with a large cake and milk tea.

He then realized that Fang Yan was joking with him, and he laughed and said, "I came here specifically at the right time."

The two laughed together, and then Fang Yan said, "Sit down."

Watari arrived in the garden, lifted the cloak behind her back, and sat down.

Miss Gothic served him and Dragonite a cup of milk tea.

Fang Yan glanced at his cloak fluttering in the wind and couldn't help but complain, "You're on vacation, why are you bringing a cloak?"

Du glanced at the cloak behind him. "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

He then took off his cloak and put it away.

Seeing this, Fang Yan didn't say anything more, but started cutting the cake.

Wataru accepted the cake from Fangyan, said thank you, and glanced at Dragonite, finding it happily eating it.

Looking at the other people and Pokémon, they were all engrossed in eating.

He wasn't a big fan of these desserts, but since he was already there, he figured he might as well give them a try.

I gently scooped out a spoonful and put it in my mouth.

His eyes lit up instantly.

This is----

A sweet, blissful scent instantly enveloped him.

He then buried his head in his food.

After finishing my meal, I picked up my milk tea and took a sip.

Milk tea is this delicious?!

Du placed the milk tea in front of him and examined it carefully.

He noticed someone staring at him from the side. He turned his head and saw that it was Dragonite staring at him.

Staring at the milk tea in his hand.

He thought for a moment, then turned around, leaving Dragonite with his back turned.

Dragonite: ————

Is it too late to change owners now?

Seeing that everyone liked the cake and milk tea she made, Fang Yan felt gratified, and then lowered her head and ate it herself.

【Fresh Milk Cake (Sweet Flavor): A cake made with the freshest milk from the Milk Tank and sweet flavors brewed at the Breeding House. Just one bite will make you feel surrounded by happiness. "Food Blast" effect: Keeps your Pokémon in a good mood, and its Special Attack and Special Defense will be greatly increased.】

[Milk Tea (Deluxe Edition): A beverage made with the freshest milk, a special sweet drink, and the finest tea leaves, loved by both humans and Pokémon. "Food Blast" effect: Humans who drink it will experience enhanced physical abilities and a positive mood. Pokémon that drink it will also experience enhanced physique and a positive mood, while randomly and significantly increasing one of their stats (HP, Special Attack, Special Defense, Attack, Defense, Speed)].

You seem to have created incredible desserts and drinks, especially the beverages.

[You seem to have become a true gourmet, receiving a gift from your great-aunt: a mysterious water droplet.]

[Mystic Drop: When a Water-type Pokémon holds this item, its Water-type moves will be boosted.]

Afternoon tea, oh, I love having afternoon tea with everyone the most! - Grandma

You are truly a child who understands the finer things in life—Auntie

Fang Yan was stunned. Was today's afternoon tea really that effective?

If a cake triggers a food-related critical hit, it will increase special attack and special defense. If a milk tea triggers a food-related critical hit, it's even more outrageous, randomly and significantly increasing one of the abilities.

The exact magnitude of "significant" is unknown, but what is known is that, so far, the Golden Finger has only seen slight, minor, small, and small magnitudes. This significant magnitude is the first time he has ever seen it.

Since even the cheat code considers it a significant improvement, it can't be that low.

I just don't know what the trigger probability is.

[Gengar triggers the "Milk Tea" food-related critical hit effect, resulting in a significant increase in its Special Attack.]

[Miss Gothic triggers the "Milk Tea" food-themed critical hit effect, greatly increasing her defense.]

[Miss Gothic triggers the "Fresh Cream Cake" food critical hit effect, slightly increasing her Special Attack and Special Defense.]

Miss Skirt triggered the "Milk Tea's Food Critical Strike effect, greatly increasing her speed."

The dialect was dumbfounded.

Does a word become law? Do you give it to me just because I ask?

When did you become so good?

Ignoring the ellipsis, the speaker looked at Gengar and the others, noticing they each glanced at each other, somewhat bewildered.

Feeling the sudden surge of energy within their bodies, they finished eating and went to practice in an open space nearby.

Du and Fangyan sat in the garden chatting.

Lance looked at the backyard of the breeding center, where many Pokémon from the Sinnoh region lived, as well as Pokémon from other regions.

For example, the Blaziken that was sparring with Machamp had a small tag on it. Then, glancing around, he found that many other Pokémon had similar tags on them.

It must be for the Pokémon that are fostered here, right?

Du thought to himself.

Then a six-tailed creature jumped into Fang Yan's arms. Du looked over and noticed a feather hanging around its neck.

"This is... a flamingo feather?"

Du asked a question.

Fang Yan nodded, scratching Liuwei's little head incessantly.

Lance turned his head and continued watching the Pokémon practicing in the open space.

Each one was trained to be exceptionally outstanding, as Du could see, especially the strongest of the three, whose attacks carried the force of a storm.

After searching around, Lance discovered that his Dragonite had somehow wandered into the kitchen.

A chubby purple figure was following beside him.

"Regarding the dialect, the kitchen should be fine, right?"

Fang Yan paused for a moment, then picked up Liuwei and headed towards the kitchen, only to catch Yilong and Gui stealing food.

Dragonite was about to stand up straight, but when it saw Gengar shrinking its neck, it also shrank its neck.

Its neck-shrinking motion was much more pronounced than that of a certain fat person.

Fang Yan glanced at the remaining snacks in the kitchen, his face expressionless.

"Gengar, you'd better take your Dragonite to the market in Twinleaf Town and buy me some ingredients, or you won't get any for dinner tonight."

"Kou Jie—"

A tonic! (TT)

"Awooo!"

Why should I?!

Realizing that she might not be able to eat something as delicious as it did in the afternoon, she let out another howl.

It's all because of it that I got involved; it has nothing to do with me.

"Kou Jie?!"

/（/。A）Z

Watching Gengar and Dragonite fly towards Twinleaf Town, Fang Yan sighed and then returned to the garden to sit down.

Watari was already lying on the recliner, holding a Pachilis in his arms, chewing on a berry in his hand, just like the Pachilis.

How leisurely!

The dialect made me feel like this Patch Liz looked familiar.

Lance had already released all his Pokémon, and he himself was enjoying the autumn breeze.

Now I finally understand why Champion Cynthia recommended this breeding center so highly.

It was absolutely so comfortable.

This atmosphere, this environment.

Why does it feel different from the breeding houses I've seen before?

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