Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 270 I Refuse (Bonus Chapter for 100 Monthly Tickets)

The dialects spoken today are incredibly shocking.

Because early that morning he heard Miss Gothic say that it was going to rest in the nursery for a day.

Miss Goth, the hard-working nursery worker, finally wants to rest.

Fang Yan was very pleased. Every day, Miss Gothic was busy going back and forth between the breeding house and the cottage in Twinleaf Town. Fang Yan felt a little sorry for her. Today, she didn't expect her to come to her and say that she was going to rest at the breeding house for a day.

Fang Yan nodded in agreement immediately.

At this moment, Miss Gothic and Miss Skirt were chatting in front of the counter, acting as shopkeepers together.

"Laji?"

Why do I suddenly feel like resting today?

I used his phone to buy some things, and I'm planning to try out the new herbal tea today.

Miss Skirt nodded her little head.

It turned out to be the case.

Fang Yan sat in the rest area chatting with Mikeli.

Michael has been living in the breeding house for several days now, spending his days either sitting in the backyard garden or in the rest area.

"Perhaps you could take a stroll in the forest if you get bored."

Hearing the dialect spoken, Mikoli shook his head.

"I really enjoy this kind of life."

Mikoli kept his eyes fixed on the door of the breeding house.

He only found out the day before yesterday that trainers would come to challenge the breeding house.

Fangyan wasn't at the nursery at the time. It was originally Miss Skirt who was supposed to make her appearance, but Mikoli thought that she had been living in the nursery for free for several days, so she wanted to help Fangyan with her work.

So he spoke to Miss Skirt and asked her to agree to let him replace the dialect shop manager.

Miss Skirt looked at Michael in surprise.

Then he looked at the trainer who had come to challenge him with a pang of sympathy.

After being defeated by Wallace, the trainer apparently spread the word that Wallace was at the breeding center.

Over the next two days, more and more trainers came to challenge him.

Seeing that another trainer had come to challenge him, Mikuri, who was standing at the door, quickly stood up.

Fang Yan looked utterly helpless.

Why does it seem like Mikoli enjoys battling so much?

I can't understand the dialect.

They could only follow Mikoli to the battleground outside the breeding house.

Dialects act as judges.

The trainer twisted his wrist and looked at Mikkuri.

"Champion Wallace, I'm also a trainer traveling from Hoenn to the Sinnoh region. I was preparing to challenge the Electric Gym Leader when I heard you were here, so I rushed over overnight. I hope you'll give me some pointers."

Michael smiled and nodded.

The trainer from the Hoenn region sent out the Hoenn starter Pokémon Blaziken, while Wallace sent out his ace Milotic.

Fang Yan watched their battle quietly.

It must be said that Mikuri's battles are full of the shadow of the Grand Festival, and the moves he uses are more pleasing to the eye.

Is this the battle style of a top-tier Coordinator Trainer?

He secretly learned the dialect in his heart.

Because he felt that this fighting style—

That's so pretentious, he really likes it.

As the champion, Wallace's strength is beyond doubt, and he quickly defeated the trainer.

The trainer from Hoenn lowered his head in regret. Fang Yan walked up to him and gave him a small wooden carving of a breeding house, shaped like a monnie.

Keep up the good work!

He was encouraged by the dialect.

"Strive to defeat Champion Mikoli as soon as possible."

Trainers from Hoenn have regained their confidence.

"I will!"

After saying goodbye to the trainer, Fang Yan took Mike back to the breeding house. As soon as Mike sat down, he said, "The battles were quite enjoyable. Life at the breeding house is really comfortable."

Michael stretched calmly.

"Of course you think that way. After you leave, I'll have to keep telling the trainers who come to my door that Champion Mikuri has left, and I'll probably have to battle them myself."

Fang Yan poured himself a cup of tea, annoyed, and said, "You said you were helping me with my work, but what you've got is that you just want to fight back, adding fuel to the fire."

Mikoli coughed twice.

He did indeed want to fight, and the shopkeeper in the dialect was right, so he didn't dare to refute it.

Fang Yan watched the Golducks coming and going.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, a great idea came to me.

Gengar instantly turned its head to look at Fangyan, as if by telepathy.

After seeing his expression, Gengar glanced at Wallace again and moved its rear end further away from Wallace.

You'd better think about what's best for you.

Fang Yan looked at Mikeli in front of him and wondered what would happen if Mikeli helped deliver food to the animal shelter.

The Hoenn champion helps me deliver food, and the Johto champion helps the Hoenn champion with tasks.

Everything is connected.

Fang Yan asked with ill intent, "Hey, Mikey, I heard you say you wanted to help me with the workload, right?"

You misheard me.

Mikoli's words completely shut down the dialect.

? !

Fang Yan was furious and turned around, wanting to have a big debate.

Mikoli calmly took a sip of tea. "No matter what the dialect shop manager says next, I will refuse."

"In short, no."

Fang Yan sat down dejectedly, "How could you do this?"

Gengar, Miss Skirt at the counter, and Miss Gothic were all stunned.

Even the Nine-Tails opened its eyes and looked at Mikuri in surprise.

Dialects can actually put you at a disadvantage?!

This is truly an eye-opener.

This is what Gengar and the others think.

Mikoli gently shook her finger.

"After all, the shop manager's ill-intentioned expression just now clearly indicated that it wasn't a good thing, so I refused."

Was my expression very obvious just now?

Fang Yan looked at Gengar.

Gengar nodded.

Fang Yan resignedly lay down on the old chair.

"The shop manager speaks in dialect."

This time it was Mikoli's turn to speak.

"Um?"

Fang Yan gave a weak "hmm".

"Why don't you come over and be a guest at the next Mikelley Cup match?"

"I refuse."

Michael asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"Because you just rejected me."

Michael laughed helplessly upon hearing this.

They're quite stingy.

Mikoli thought to herself.

However, he still persisted and asked, "So, if I hadn't refused you just now, would you not have refused me?"

"Possibly."

"Then I promise you."

Mikoli felt a blur before her eyes, and when she looked closely, she found that Fang Yan had already sat up straight.

Mikoli: —

"Really?"

Michael nodded.

"You're not even going to ask me what's wrong?"

"What is that?"

Fang Yan snapped his fingers.

"Deliver my food."

"OK."

Fang Yan looked at the expression on Mikeli's face and found that he didn't show any emotion.

I am bored.

Fang Yan thought he would do something special.

He then waved his hand, "Never mind, if your fans find out, I'll probably be cyberbullied to death."

"It's really a bit too extravagant to have the champion of the Hoenn region deliver food."

Michael said with a smile, "To be honest, I've always wanted to try what it's like to do food delivery."

"I've soaked in hot springs, eaten desserts, taken herbal tea and Chinese medicine, and gone deep into the forest. It seems like the only place I haven't been to yet is Futaba Town, and I haven't tried food delivery yet."

Mikoli pinched her chin and said, "It's a good opportunity to try it out; I bet it'll be a different experience."

Fang Yan stared at Mikoli, whose appearance suddenly reminded him of a character from Yu-Gi-Oh!

He always starts with "Game boy~"

So you're a curious boy after all.

"Is it alright, Manager with a regional accent?"

Seeing his curious expression, Fang Yan reluctantly agreed.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to deliver the herbal tea and Chinese medicine to us in the morning."

Michael clapped his hands. "Thank you, Manager Fangyan."

Mikoli felt that this trip to the breeding center would help him go even further in the upcoming Grand Contest.

Watching Fang Yan's retreating figure as he stood up and went to the backyard to handle things, Mikoli pondered for a while.

Then he asked, "Gengar, what do you think about holding the next Wallace Cup in Ashford?"

"Kou Jie?"

"Baiyang Town is a city with a rich history."

"Kou Jie"

Gengar nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Okay, then let's settle on Baiyang Town."

Michael snapped his fingers.

"Thank you, Gengar."