Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 232 What to eat on a snowy day? Of course, it's... (Bonus chapter for 800 monthly votes)

Fang Yan got up, stretched, and went outside to the balcony. He found the outside world covered in white snow and happily shouted to Gengar, who was doing exercises next to him.

"It's snowing, Gengar."

Gengar stopped what it was doing, grinned, and seemed quite excited.

Then Fang Yan put on his coat, walked out of the door into the backyard, and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes drifted down slowly onto his face, cool and refreshing, before melting away.

The dialect voice exhaled white breath; so this is snow?

The ground was covered in a blanket of white snow, but in the garden, the flowers in the flowerbed that Shana had personally built were still in full bloom.

Fang Yan was looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky when Gengar and Ninetales behind him exchanged a glance, then grinned wickedly. They bent down, picked up a clump of snow from the ground, rolled it into a ball, and sneaked up behind Fang Yan. Holding the snowball in one hand, they pulled open Fang Yan's collar with the other and put the snowball inside.

Fang Yan felt something slide down his back, and the next second, he jumped up.

"Gengar!!!"

Fang Yan looked at Gengar, the instigator, and even had the nerve to chuckle. He bent down, grabbed a handful of snow, and shaped it into a snowball. Gengar then saw a dent in its own chubby cheek as the snowball bounced off its cheek and landed on the ground.

Gengar: Damn it, he managed to sneak up on me!

Unwilling to admit defeat, Gengar picked up a snowball and threw it directly at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan played around with Gengar for a while, then casually lay down on the snow.

It rolled several times.

Gengar also came and lay down beside him. The Pokémon in the breeding house were all watching Fang Yan and Gengar rolling around in the snow.

Nine-Tails sat by the door, with Miss Skirt, Roserade, and Miss Goth standing beside her, their lips slightly curved in a smile.

The Queen Bee looked at Fang Yan, who was rolling around in the snow like an idiot, shook her head, and looked at him with the same care she would give a mentally challenged child.

However, he didn't say anything, just flew quietly in the air, watching Fang Yan.

Snow Boy ran over happily; the weather was perfect for him. He leaped high into the air and lay down next to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan felt the cold beneath him, thought for a moment, and then buried his head in the snow with Gengar and the others.

Dali, who happened to be on patrol, was taken aback by what he saw.

vigorously:?!

Then he rushed over to Fang Yan and the others, and saw that Fang Yan and Gengar had buried their heads in the snow and were not moving. Then he grabbed Fang Yan and Gengar's legs with his four hands and pulled them out.

call out.

Just like pulling up scallions from a vegetable garden, Dialect and Gengar were pulled out of the snow.

Fang Yan's face, which had been frozen and was almost numb, felt like she was flying when she tried to pull her head out. Then she saw the light again, and then she saw Dali lying upside down.

"That's strange, Dali, why are you upside down?"

Nine-Tailed Fox, Miss Skirt, Miss Gothic, Queen Bee: ————

Just as Monini was about to run out to play in the snow with Fang Yan, it looked up at Miss Gothic after hearing what Fang Yan said.

Miss Goth looked at it.

Am I right? Don't play with him and Gengar too much, or you'll become stupid.

Monini nodded in deep agreement.

My sister is right.

After being hung upside down for a while, Fang Yan came to his senses and said, "Oh, so I was pulled out by Dali."

"Cough."

That's right.

"Um, Dali, could you put me down? Just keep Gengar hanging."

Dali nodded vigorously, then put the dialect back into the snow.

dialect:----

Gengar: Hahahaha (hundreds of hahaha omitted) ————

Even Miss Skirt and the others couldn't help but laugh.

As expected of you, Dali.

Especially the queen bee.

It was laughing even more heartily than Gengar.

Realizing his mistake, Dali quickly pulled Fang Yan out again. Fang Yan, his face covered in snot, sniffled, "I said Dali—ahhhhhh—"

He grabbed Fangyan and Gengar's feet and started spinning them around.

"Cough."

I'll show you how scary you are.

"Aaaaaah—I was wrong! It was all Gengar's—bad idea—!"

Gengar was having a lot of fun and was laughing non-stop when it heard the dialect spoken beside it and its eyes widened.

"Kou Jie?!"

It's me again?!

Although I usually carry the cooking pot from our animal kennel when I go out, I'm really not the one carrying the pot!

Gengar raised a complaint, and Mighty, seeing this, released them.

To truly let go.

Fang Yan lay on the snow, his eyes darting around.

I keep pondering the three fundamental questions of life: Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?

Roseradore ran out upon seeing this, came to Fang Yan's head, and bent down to look at him.

Fang Yan saw Roseredo extend a red flower toward him, and then a charming fragrance emanated from it.

Fang Yan's thoughts began to slowly return to normal.

"Thank you, Roseradore."

Aromatherapy is highly recommended by those who have used it.

Fang Yan said thank you to Roseradore in front of her.

Roserade covered her mouth and chuckled, then ran back to the breeding house.

It's so cold on the snow, how come Fang Yan likes to lie on it?

I don't understand.

"Goethe".

Come back when you've had enough fun, don't catch a cold.

Looking at Fang Yan, who was still lying in the snow, Miss Goth spoke up.

"I don't want to move, my head is spinning, I don't want to get up, I don't want to walk."

Dialects are like salted fish; the first time he saw snow, he wanted to lie on the snow forever.

Miss Goth took a deep breath, then raised her hands, her eyes turning a bewitching purple, and then Fang Yan floated up and drifted back towards the breeding house.

"Cough cough————"

Fang Yan was thrown heavily to the floor by Miss Goth, and coughed twice.

"Miss Goth, you—cough cough, I'm about to die—cough cough."

Fang Yan's face was deathly pale, he coughed incessantly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Miss Goth: ?!

"Gothic!"

It frantically checked the dialect.

I clearly controlled the height and force, so how could this happen?

Just as Miss Goth was examining Fang Yan, it heard Miss Skirt's soft laughter behind it. It looked at Fang Yan and found that Fang Yan was grinning.

"I knew Miss Gothic cared about me the most, hehe."

Miss Goth: ————

Miss Gothic: Smiling Miss Gothic: (▼he▼×)

Gengar, which had floated back from outside, saw the swaying tables and chairs around it, flapped its two short arms in mid-air, forced itself to brake, and then floated towards the ceiling.

Then he revealed a pair of scarlet eyes and looked at Fang Yan.

All that could be heard was a whoosh.

The dialect was once again planted in the snow.

Since you enjoy playing in the snow so much, then have as much fun as you can.

After saying that, it turned its head and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast without looking back.

"Goethe".

Let him stay put, don't try to save him.

Fang Yan braced himself on the ground with both hands, trying to pull himself out, when he heard a loud bang.

The tree next to them was hit by some unknown air and shook violently, then the snow falling from the tree obediently buried Fang Yan.

They dared not move a muscle.

The hands supporting the body slowly left the ground, just like a child being punished by standing facing the wall.

"Kou Jie————" (very quietly)

Did you see that? It's best not to mess with them, or it'll turn into something like a dialect.

Gengar whispered to Misdreavus, who was hiding next to it.

But the next second it suddenly felt a chill down its back.

Oh no! I'm doomed!

The next second, the dream demon found that its boss had disappeared from its sight and teleported to Fang Yan's side.

A human and a ghost stood upright in the snow.

"Dream?"

Green onions and onions?

"That's what Meng Yao said, somewhat surprised."

The next second, he was also sent flying.

A clove of garlic has appeared next to the scallion and onion.

After Miss Skirt finished laughing, she put away the camera she had used to take pictures and handed it to Shana, who was curious about Fang Yan, Gengar, and Misdreavus stuck in the snow when she woke up. Shana ran over and dug them out.

"Laji~"

I've come to save you.

Fang Yan patted her face, a little stiff, and then cautiously looked towards the kitchen.

"It's not angry anymore?"

Miss Skirt nodded.

"La---Chirp?"

Shouldn't it?

After much deliberation, Fang Yan said, "Maybe I should just bury it back."

Miss Skirt reached out and grabbed him, "Laji."

Don't catch a cold, come inside quickly.

Fang Yan then stood up, ready to go inside.

When he saw the camera in Shana's hand, he looked down at Miss Skirt, who was holding his hand.

"Miss Skirt, you—don't know how to take pictures anymore?"

Miss Skirt tilted her head, indicating that she did not understand the dialect.

"Laji?"

What?

Fang Yan squinted at Miss Qun'er, "You had the same expression when you lied to me last time. I won't fall for it again."

When Miss Skirt realized that her cute act wouldn't work on Fangyan, she simply let go of Fangyan's hand and ran towards the kitchen.

"Laji".

Here I am, just a minute. I know you asked me to lend you a hand, I'm coming right now.

Watching Miss Skirt quickly run back to the breeding shed, not forgetting to take the camera from Shana, Fang Yan said from behind, "You forgot, you can't cook, Miss Skirt."

Miss Skirt paused, turning back to look at Fang Yan.

slightly.

Miss Skirt made a face, then pulled Roseradore and Shana away.

Fang Yan brought Gengar back to the breeding house, where Monini served two cups of hot ginger water. Gengar frowned.

"Kou Jie————"

I don't like drinking this, it's too spicy.

Fang Yan drank it all in one gulp and said, "Thank you."

He shouted into the kitchen, then handed the cup to Monini, teasing Monini's little nose. After Gengar finished drinking it while pinching its own nose, Monini took the cup and left.

Nine-Tailed Fox came to Fang Yan's side, climbed down, and used its tail to pat the snowflakes off Fang Yan's body. After it was clean, it covered Fang Yan with its tail.

He comfortably squinted his eyes.

The ginger water was very effective; Fang Yan quickly started sweating. Thanks to the nine-tailed fox helping him keep warm, Fang Yan felt quite warm.

"It's snowing, what should we eat tonight, Gengar?"

"Kou Jie"

Eat something delicious!

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Fang Yan thought for a moment, "How about we have another hot pot meal to celebrate the snow today?"

"Goblin!"

Long live!

"Great, let's go grocery shopping after breakfast, buy a lot so we can have a more substantial meal when we get back."

"Kou Jie"

Yay!

Do you have any money left?

"Kou Jie"

Uh-huh.