Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 324 The Storm Sweeps Across the Green Earth

On the sea, the waves surged, and dark clouds spread from the other side of the sea toward the waters of Xicui area, with thunder rumbling within them.

A blue Pokémon is flying across the sea toward the Greenland region, its arms wrapped in blue. It has a long, pointed purple horn on its head, and purple spots of varying sizes and shapes are distributed on its sky-blue upper body. Its chest is purple, while its lower body is covered by a pure white cloud. A thick, long, purple, chain-like tail, resembling a meteor hammer, emerges from the cloud that envelops its body, with long spikes at one end of each spherical shape.

The Pokémon that looks like humans is sitting on a cloud and flying towards the Green Land.

Thunder rumbled wherever it went, and all the Pokémon on the sea fled in panic.

On the other side of the strait, a sudden gale arose, whipping the water high into the air and forming a terrifying waterspout that was heading towards the verdant land on this side of the strait.

In the middle of the waterspout, a Pokémon that looks just like a human is standing with its arms crossed. However, its body is dark green with purple spots of varying sizes and shapes on its upper body. Its tail is a large, curly purple tail with spiral patterns, and its lower body is a white cloud.

The two Pokémon, each carrying a terrifying thundercloud and a giant water tornado, along with a raging wind capable of overturning everything, marched toward the Verdant Land.

At this time, Fang Yan and Cynthia were still searching for Pokémon unique to the Greenland region in the forest.

The two chased a sniper tree owl deeper and deeper into the forest.

"Don't run away, I just want to take a picture of you!"

Fang Yan sat on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, watching the sniper owls leaping in the trees, and kept shouting.

Cynthia sat atop Garchomp, silent, her eyes cold and sharp.

Decidueye: Taking a picture? I may not know what taking a picture is, but I know that a bunch of powerful Pokémon chasing me can't be anything good.

Seeing that the sniper tree owl was about to shake off their group, Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Darkrai, hypnotize it!"

The enormous dark hole was hurled from the shadows by Darkrai at the Sniper Tree Owl.

The sniper owl was hit by the sudden dark hole and staggered off the tree, leaping towards the light ahead.

Fang Yan and his group rushed out of the forest, and the dazzling sunlight made Fang Yan squint, only opening his eyes after he got used to it.

Before me stretched a vast grassland, lush and green, with grass swaying back and forth in the wind. Many wildflowers were in full bloom, and numerous Pokémon were running and playing freely on the grassland.

The shockwave pressed down the wild grass around Fang Yan. Cynthia jumped off Garchomp's back and stood in the grass. Looking at the vibrant spring scene before her, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Spring has arrived here.

"Cynthia said."

Fang Yan dismounted from the nine-tailed fox's back and nodded. "It seems we've accidentally gone too far."

Cynthia looked back and saw the forest entrance was dark and gloomy. "What should we do?"

Fang Yan thought for a moment, then said, "How about we have a picnic?"

Fang Yan held up his index finger and suggested, "We've never had a picnic on the grassland before, and if we rush back now, we probably won't make it back in time for dinner. Why don't we just have it on the grass?"

"How is it?"

Fang Yan looked at Cynthia.

Cynthia placed the fingers of her right hand on her smooth chin, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "That will be troublesome."

Fang Yan waved his hand dismissively, "It's no big deal, Gengar, get to work."

As soon as the dialect was spoken, all the Pokémon jumped out of their Poké Balls.

Gengar happily pulled a large iron pot from its four-dimensional stomach, followed by various seasonings and a rice cooker.

Darkrai: What are you doing with a rice cooker like that?!

Gengar glanced at Darkrai and scoffed.

After Gengar used Milotic's Life Drop to clean the rice, it glanced at Xanthius. Xanthius walked over, gently placed its palm on the two metal plates of the rice cooker plug, and then arcs of electricity lit up its body.

Rice is cooking.

Darkrai stared at the large, lit-up words, speechless.

It's better to eat with you guys.

Darkrai thought to himself, speechless.

Gengar snatched the cauldron and walked past Darkrai.

City bumpkin.

Darkrai: ————

Cynthia was already used to the strange behavior of Fangyan and his Pokémon.

Other people's Gengar carries battle items and daily necessities, but the Gengar from the dialect carries only food, food, and more food. Oh, right, there's also Chinese herbal tea, which is for drinking.

Hearing what Cynthia said, Fang Yan felt indignant on Gengar's behalf, "It did bring its own supplies."

Cynthia was taken aback when she saw Gengar pull out a square table, place it on a rug that had been laid out at some point, then take out several cushions and neatly place them next to the square table, then take out a tablecloth and spread it on the square table, and then clapped his hands.

"Kou Jie—"

That's it.

Cynthia looked utterly helpless.

"Our Gengar baby is a very delicate little boy; he does everything very meticulously."

Fang Yan walked up to Gengar and stretched out his hands to forcefully pull its face to both sides.

Gengar stuck out its big red tongue and kept grinning foolishly.

A series of tapping sounds came from the side. Darkrai turned its head and saw Gothic holding a kitchen knife that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, processing the ingredients placed in front of it. The knife seemed to be playing with it in a fancy way, and all the ingredients were cleaned in an instant. Then it snapped its fingers at Gengar, and Gengar's will-o'-the-wisp floated towards the firewood under the pot, instantly igniting an eerie flame.

Miss Goth placed her hand on the handle of the large pot.

Heat oil in a wok.

Darkrai looked at Garchomp beside him. "Is this really right?"

Garchomp glanced at it, curled its lip, and snorted.

If there's anything wrong, just wait to eat.

"Exactly, why do you care so much? All you need to know is that there will be good food, that's enough."

Latias's voice echoed in its heart, and Darkrai blinked its azure eyes.

Thinking about it that way, it seems to make sense.

Wait, why do I feel like I've forgotten something?

Darkrai looked around and spotted the Sniper Tree Owl fast asleep not far away.

Darkrai: ∑（∀°

I forgot about you!

Darkrai came to Fang Yan's side, interrupting his conversation with Cynthia. When Fang Yan turned his gaze to it, it pointed to the Sniper Tree Owl in the distance.

Fang Yan looked in the direction it was pointing.

(*°□°)!!

How could I have forgotten about it?

Fang Yan looked at Cynthia and saw that she had already raised her camera and was snapping photos.

Dialect: (.0)

Cynthia put away her camera with satisfaction, glanced at Fang Yan's expression, raised her beautiful face, and walked to the carpet with Garchomp, kneeling on the cushion.

"I'm really looking forward to it, Miss Goth."

"Goethe".

soon.

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