Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 284 Square Face, My Name is City Guardian Dragon, Remember It (Bonus Chapter for 400 Monthly Tickets)

Fang Yan had been in Watervein City for two days. After calling back to the nursery at the beginning and hearing Shana's crisp report on what had happened there, Fang Yan knew that Wusong was helping to handle the nursery's affairs, and he nodded with relief.

Wusong, Wusong, if you haven't left when I go back this time, I'll definitely prepare a big meal for you.

After learning that Wusong was helping out at the breeding center, Fang Yan relaxed his worries about the breeding center and began to focus on the two Shieldon Dragons that were about to evolve.

Every day, I help Miss Gothic brew the Chinese medicine they need to drink.

"So they're preparing to evolve?"

In the center of Rotom's phone screen, a beautiful face is looking at two shield dragons in the distance.

"Yeah, probably in the next day or two."

Fang Yan glanced at the two armored dragons, who were rubbing their shield-like faces against the trunk of the tree, constantly polishing their faces.

"They're probably feeling uncomfortable about the impending evolution, and they're trying to relieve that discomfort by rubbing the shields on their faces."

Hearing the dialect spoken, Cynthia nodded in agreement.

"I heard they have a natural habit of polishing their faces? Like this, rubbing against tree trunks or rocks?"

Fang Yan nodded. "They also use their shield-like faces to dig in the soil and search for tender, juicy tree roots."

After speaking in dialect, it even imitated the action of Shieldon digging in the dirt with its face, making its head look like it had been messed with by a ghost, which made Cynthia burst into a pleasant laugh.

When Miss Gothic passed by carrying Chinese medicine, she noticed Fang Yan, who was possessed by demons and monsters, and frowned.

What kind of mischief is she up to now? Is she possessed by a ghost?

Gengar, sitting to the side, quickly stated that it wasn't it; it wouldn't possess a body, it would only possess a shadow.

After staring at Fang Yan for a while, Miss Goth seemed to have thought of something. After placing the Chinese medicine in front of the Shield Dragon, she floated back to the kitchen.

Soon, it floated over to Fang Yan with a bowl of freshly cooked Chinese medicine and placed it on his table.

"Goethe".

I drank it.

Fang Yan was chatting with Cynthia when he saw Miss Goth place a bowl of Chinese medicine in front of him, and he was full of doubt.

"Am I feeling unwell?"

After saying that, he checked his body, coughed twice, and found that he didn't cough; he sniffed and found that he didn't have a runny nose; he shook his head vigorously and didn't have a headache. So what's wrong with me?

I couldn't understand the dialect no matter how hard I tried.

Therefore, he looked at Miss Goethe with a puzzled expression.

"Goethe".

It's appetizing.

Fang Yan was even more confused after hearing Miss Goth's words.

"Do I have a poor appetite?"

He lowered his head and picked up the Chinese medicine. "Is my appetite really that bad?"

Finding that Miss Goth didn't reply, he said "okay" and drank the Chinese medicine.

Gengar, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but purse its lips when it heard Fang Yan's words.

He has a bad appetite? He stole two of my big chicken drumsticks at lunch today. I was saving them for last, but he took them. Humph!

After gulping down the Chinese medicine, Fang Yan looked at Miss Gothic and said, "Shouldn't an appetizer be sweet and sour?"

Miss Goth looked at Fang Yan with an expression of pity for a fool.

Is something that tastes sweet and sour still considered traditional Chinese medicine?

Fang Yan knew what question he had asked, so he scratched his head and handed the bowl to Miss Goth. After taking the bowl, Miss Goth stared at Fang Yan for a while and found that he was no longer possessed by a ghost like before. She nodded in satisfaction and floated back to the kitchen with the bowl to prepare dinner.

Watching Miss Gothic's disappearing figure, Fang Yan scratched his head, then looked at Gengar, "Gengar, have I really not had much of an appetite these past few days?"

Gengar stared at Fang Yan with a resentful expression.

"Kou Jie—"

—"

Give me back my chicken leg, and I'll tell you what will happen.

"Haha, the weather is really nice today, isn't it, Zhu Lan?"

Fang Yan put his hand behind his head, laughed twice, and changed the subject.

"You want me to throw up what I've already eaten?" Cynthia watched Fang Yan and the others interact on the other side of the screen, her smile never fading. She stroked the head of Garchomp lying on her lap, "That's nice, Garchomp."

"Kah!"

Garchomp squinted comfortably and responded with a soft sound.

After chatting for a while, Fang Yan hung up the phone and sat in the pavilion, taking a nap.

He was suddenly awakened by a commotion after an unknown amount of time. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the two armored dragons were forcefully ramming their faces into the opposite side.

"Xiao Mao, owner of Donggang Pavilion."

Fang Yan shouted, and Xiao Mao and Dong Gang quickly ran out. They were a little taken aback when they saw the two armored dragons fighting.

"Manager, what's wrong?"

Xiao Mao asked about the dialect.

Fang Yan glanced at the description, then looked at the Shieldon that had separated and then collided again, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be evolving soon."

Donggang came to Fangyan's side. He also had a guardian dragon, but his guardian dragon wasn't this violent when it evolved.

Hearing Donggang's question, Fang Yan explained, "This is because their bodies were originally malnourished, and they also had old ailments. So when they first faced evolution, they suffered greatly from the expansion of their faces. Later, after I prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine for them, it greatly cured some of their ailments. I also made great improvements in their nutrition, which caused them to absorb too much nutrition. Combined with their improved health and the feeling of being about to evolve, they became a little complacent."

"In short, it's because they've been suppressing their feelings for too long, and now they're indulging themselves."

Hearing the explanation in dialect, Donggang suddenly understood.

Why are they fighting?

The voice of Latias, who was invisible and following beside him, echoed in his mind. He explained with a smile, "This isn't a fight, it's just a fun sparring session to prepare for evolution."

Latias nodded thoughtfully.

After the final collision, they all emitted a white light.

Their bodies began to change within the white light, their torsos growing larger and larger, along with their faces.

You can see from the outline within the white light that the oval shield has changed into a square shield.

As the white light faded, two square-faced guardian dragons appeared before everyone and their Pokémon.

The two guardian dragons exchanged a glance, then separated and began to run.

The shields clashed violently together again, producing a piercing sound.

Fang Yan couldn't help but frown, goosebumps rose on his skin, and he immediately covered his ears.

Nine-Tails noticed the dialect's movements.

After the two guardian dragons separated, they began to howl happily.

They then widened the distance again and started running again.

They ran while shouting cringeworthy slogans.

Short legs, square face, my name is the City Guard Dragon, remember that!

Just as the two guardian dragons were about to collide and make noise again, a body enveloped in flames crashed between them. The two guardian dragons were then sent flying, landing face down and sliding a short distance on the snow.

"call out!"

Nine-Tailed Fox's face was full of anger.

You call yourselves the City Guardian Dragons? You're so noisy!

Looking at the nine-tailed dragon, which was even taller than itself, the guardian dragon exchanged a glance and quickly shook its head.

No, no, no, we're not called the City Guardian Dragons, we're called Square Faces.

Fang Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this.

That's a fucking square face.