Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 221 Goodbye, Emrido

Chapter 221 Goodbye Emrido (Bonus Chapter for 100 Monthly Tickets)

After the last child was picked up by their parents, Miss Gothic closed the cabin and led Keiros and the others toward the nursery.

On the way, I went to the supermarket and ordered a lot of meat and various seasonings in the local dialect.

The supermarket owner recognized Miss Gothic from the nursery because she had a small wooden tag around her neck that belonged to the nursery.

He told Miss Goth that he would send these things to the breeding house later.

Miss Goth could hear the sounds coming from the backyard just by standing at the door of the breeding house.

He sighed and then went into the breeding shed.

A group of troublesome kids.

In the backyard, Garchomp and the others were sparring. Lorelei, Staraptor, Sylveon, and Azur Lane were already lying around. Garchomp, Lucario, and Mighty were now engaged in a chaotic battle.

Miss Gothic saw Fang Yan and Shirona sitting in the garden, eating melon seeds and watching the great battle unfold before them.

The area around the battle site was completely destroyed by them.

Miss Gothic floated to Fang Yan's side, nodded to Miss Gothic of Cattleya in greeting, and then skillfully took out tea leaves to brew tea for Fang Yan.

"I'll have one too, thank you."

"Hellona said to Miss Goth with a smile."

Miss Goth nodded, and after the tea was brewed and poured, the winner was decided on the other side.

Finally, Garchomp stood in the center of the arena with an absolutely imposing presence.

"Kah!"

Garchomp roared fiercely at the sky, startling Stark, who was flying in the air, so much so that it fell to the ground and then quickly flew away.

Garchomp returned to the garden, took the tea that Fang Yan handed him, glanced at him, and then drank it all in one gulp.

This kind of pure combat suits me better.

On the other side, Milotic and Roserade were treating the Pokémon lying on the ground.

Roserade's aromatherapy at the breeding center draws the attention of everyone and every Pokémon to her.

"Ni~"

Cynthia's Roserade came to its side and called out softly.

Roseradore smiled and returned the greeting.

Fang Yan rolled her eyes as she watched Gengar float back to her side, where it had been lying there pretending to be unconscious all morning.

However, in this kind of pure strength battle, where moves are not used and only strength is tested, Gengar's paper-thin body is indeed no match for Garchomp and Mighty.

Fang Yan was most surprised that Dali actually lost to Garchomp in terms of strength.

Just now, I watched as Garchomp forcefully picked me up and threw me away in a manner reminiscent of uprooting a willow tree.

Then he saw Garchomp sharpening its knives, ready to pounce on him.

I couldn't help but shudder.

Then----

He grinned.

whee.

Garchomp turned its head away haughtily.

The queen bee saw Fang Yan's expression but remained expressionless.

However, the frequency of wing flapping is significantly faster.

Queen Bee made a face, and Fang Yan stood up and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, we have two places to choose from for dinner tonight. The first is by the lake in the forest, which will be lively and you can dine with the Pokémon of the forest and enjoy spending time with them. The other is Lake Heart, where the lake sparkles at night and the scenery is absolutely stunning, making it perfect for a quiet dinner. So, everyone, which one would you like to go to?"

"Xinqi Lake!"

in unison.

"Did you arrange this in advance?"

Cynthia, holding Monini in her arms, exchanged glances with her best friends.

Her eyes curved into a smile.

Karuni spoke up, "This is an understanding between us."

Fang Yan nodded. "It's autumn, so let's have hot pot tonight!"

"Yay!"

Shana exclaimed happily.

And there were Gengar and the others nearby.

They love hot pot; it's lively, warm, and cozy.

Cynthia and the others were very curious: hot pot?

"Let's set off then!"

The Pokémon, carrying various ingredients, headed towards Lake Heartbeat one after another.

Fangyan was followed by Gengar, who this time was carrying two large pots instead of the large one.

When~

Gengar patted the large pot on its chest, as if telling Fang Yan to let go and come over.

Fang Yan lowered his waist, then took a deep breath and threw a punch.

Plan

"Damn it, what kind of skill is this? It's as hard as a rock!"

"Kou Jie Yi—"

Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt.

Cynthia sighed.

"They really are just kids."

Wanlong and Karuni, who were standing to the side, were already laughing heartily, and even Gadria had a slight smile on her lips.

Upon arriving at Lake Heartbeat, the Pokémon at the breeding center quickly set up a large pot, washed the ingredients, and then collected firewood.

"Gengar, light it!"

"Kou Jie—"

—

Looking at the eerie flames rising from under the pot, Karuni gave a speechless laugh.

"That's really the style of a shopkeeper speaking in dialect."

They put their special hot pot base in, then added water brought from the breeding house, and soon the pot started bubbling away.

An incredibly enticing aroma wafted from the pot.

Fang Yan smelled it, nodded, and said, "It's as good as the base I made myself; it smells wonderful."

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone and the Pokémon, he said, "One is a spicy pot, and the other is a non-spicy pot. You can put the food you want in according to your own taste, and you can take it out and eat it when it's ready. The seasonings are on the side."

No sooner had the dialect words been spoken than Gengar and the others launched their attack.

Karune and the others, along with Gardevoir and the others, watched Gengar and the others' actions and learned from them. Karune then took a dumpling from the hot pot, put it in a bowl, blew on it, and took a bite.

"Ugh————"

It's so hot and spicy, but so delicious!

Karuni's eyes lit up, as did Wanlong's, and even Cattleya had taken a liking to hot pot.

"help me."

A bowl was handed to Fang Yan, who turned his head and met a pair of bright eyes.

"seasoning."

Fang Yan chuckled, took the bowl, and mischievously asked, "What seasoning do you want?"

Cynthia fell into thought, but seeing Fang Yan's smiling expression, she knew he was teasing her, and a blush crept onto her neck. "I trust your taste."

The dialect stopped smiling.

What was this wave? This was a decisive blow!

Fang Yan prepared the seasonings, came to Cynthia's side, handed them to her, and then sat down next to her.

Cynthia scooped a piece of meat from the clear broth, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in her mouth, her eyes half-closed.

"Is it delicious?"

They were self-promoting in their local dialect.

Cynthia nodded, then asked Wanlong to scoop a piece of meat from the spicy hot pot for her and put it in her mouth.

Sha~

Then, just as Fang Yan was about to speak, he stood up, went over to the hot pot, and sat down next to Jia Deliya.

Clearly, spicy hot pot suits her taste better.

Fang Yan saw the cunning in Cynthia's eyes. How despicable!

Another crushing defeat!

"Thank goodness for you all, Gengar, Miss Skirt, Miss Gothic, Ninetales, Snorunt, only you are true members of our Clear Broth Clan."

"Kou Jie?"

What nonsense are you talking about?

"Kou Jie"

Because there are fewer people here, I can eat more. There are too many people at the spicy hot pot area, and I'd have to fight for food there. It's better to have a good meal here, without having to fight for it. You guys can't eat that much anyway, and in the end, all of this will be mine.

dialect:----

That's even more heartbreaking.

Fang Yan ate the meatballs from Gengar's bowl with tears in his eyes, feeling extremely sad.

Gengar and Cynthia exchanged a glance and grinned.

I looked down to eat the meatballs, only to find the bowl was empty.

Gengar: ?!

Where are my meatballs?!

"Kou Jie"

You stole my meatballs! You shameless bastard!!!

"What are you talking about? I'm not funny."

With his cheeks puffed out in a muffled, round shape, he spoke incoherently.

"Kou Jie Yi—"

You shameless person, you stole meatballs from a child.

Gengar pounced, trying to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

He ran away in his dialect.

Chewing as they ran.

Finally, Miss Qun'er took his hand, and Fang Yan stopped and looked at her, seeing her sweet smile.

It's ruined! Miss Skirt, you've ruined my life!

It was too late to run; Gengar had already grabbed him by the neck.

Lick it against your face with your tongue.

Then lick it with your tongue.

Continue licking.

Gengar returned to his seat contentedly and continued to enjoy his hot pot. Fang Yan sat in his seat, chewing on the cherry fruit that Miss Skirt had stuffed into his mouth, feeling indignant.

"Miss Skirt, you've gone bad too."

"Laji~"

What are you saying? I don't understand.

She even flashed an adorable smile.

At that moment, a figure sat down next to him; it was Cynthia.

Hand him a bowl.

"Mine is yours."

Moved, Fang Yan took the bowl and ate the meat with gusto.

A few seconds later.

"Zhu Lan, how did you turn bad too?"

The dialect word for "moved" brought tears to her eyes.

Wow, so much wasabi!

Everyone present, along with the Pokémon, burst into laughter.

Karuni finally understood why Cynthia liked coming here so much. She might also choose to come here to relax after work in the future.

The atmosphere was great, there was lots of fun, it was relaxing, and the food was delicious.

Cattleya remained silent, continuing to eat the meatballs.

Good—delicious.

Cattleya didn't even have time to look up.

He's not entirely useless, at least he's a very good cook.

Shirona handed Fang Yan a glass of water, and Fang Yan looked at her with a puzzled expression.

She looked completely innocent and even blinked.

"You don't believe me?"

Fang Yan coughed, inwardly groaning, then took the drink and downed it in one gulp.

It tastes sweet.

Cynthia took the water glass and casually placed it on the ground beside her; she was already full.

"It's delicious, hot pot."

Cynthia spoke up.

"Of course, it doesn't matter whose cooking it is."

Fang Yan immediately straightened his chest.

"I mean, it's really fun and delicious to fight over food in the same pot with your Pokémon and your best friend."

Karuni and the others nodded in agreement.

The reason they ate with such joy and happiness was ultimately because they were eating with their closest friends and Pokémon. They were enjoying not only the deliciousness of the food itself, but also the flavor and meaning it contained.

Fang Yan watched Gengar devour its food and nodded with a smile.

That's why I decided to have hot pot tonight.

"Kou Jie"

I'll give it to you.

Fang Yan took a bite of the dumpling that Gengar offered, chewing it continuously.

"Hiccup~"

Shana suddenly covered her mouth, and when she saw everyone and the Pokémon looking at her, she grinned.

"I'm too full, sorry, hehe."

This drew laughter and cheers from the crowd and Pokémon.

Fang Yan and Cynthia sat together, quietly watching the Pokémon playing around in front of them, Cynthia thought to herself.

This kind of life is really interesting.

Once someone defeats him, he will retire, return to the breeding house, study ancient books every day, and frequently visit ancient ruins. This kind of life seems pretty good, doesn't it?

She glanced at Fang Yan beside her without noticing that he was staring blankly at the lake, lost in thought.

A ripple of emotion stirred in Fang Yan's heart.

"dialect."

Fang Yan looked at the lake surface, and there was a transparent figure again.

Emredo.

Everyone present, including the Garchomps, seemed to sense it.

Let's look at the lake together.

"Ready?"

The ripples in my heart slowly subsided, and then the figure on the lake disappeared.

"That is—"

Cynthia asked softly.

"Imlido, the legendary lake god who governs emotions."