Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 384 Hello Grandma, my name is... I am...

Fang Yan yawned and walked out of the room, looking at Ash battling Cynthia in the backyard with a helpless expression.

"Is it really this noisy so early in the morning?"

Beside him was the Nine-Tailed Fox, who kept yawning and looked like it hadn't woken up yet, rubbing its head against Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan massaged the Nine-Tailed Fox while watching the battle taking place in the courtyard.

Miss Goth floated over and handed Fang Yan a cup of hot milk.

Fang Yan took a sip and realized it was Moo Moo milk. He looked at Miss Gothic and asked, "Where did you get this Moo Moo milk? It looks so much like the milk from our nursery!"

"Goethe".

It's from the breeding center; Gengar brought a large bottle with it that they had prepared in advance.

Fang Yan turned to look at Gengar and found that Gengar was eating fried dough sticks and drinking Moo Moo milk, its purplish-black mouth stained white.

Gengar grinned when it noticed Fangyan looking at it.

The dialect gave it a thumbs up.

"Cough!"

Dali scratched his head, looking at Fang Yan with some confusion as he made a sound that only someone with superhuman strength could make.

Are you also superhumanly strong?

If you have superhuman strength, then who am I?

Dali couldn't understand it, so he simply threw all the steamed buns in his hand into his mouth and started chewing.

Sitting at the stone table, Fang Yan had a simple breakfast with Nine-Tailed Fox and Latias. Then, Latias's voice rang in Fang Yan's mind.

Good morning, in dialect.

Fang Yan reached out his hand, wanting to touch the little red airplane's head, but found that he had touched nothing, and his face stiffened.

Wrong again —

The next second, a cool, refreshing sensation returned to my palm.

"Are you awake?"

"Um----"

Her voice carried a hint of coquetry.

"Let's have breakfast first."

While Latias was having breakfast, the battle in the courtyard had almost come to an end.

After they finished eating yesterday, at Sheena's invitation, they stayed at Mijina, while Lance rode his Dragonite back to the breeding center.

Lugia also left with the three chattering legendary birds.

Darkrai followed Wataru to the breeding house, saying he was going there to mooch a meal before leaving.

Considering how much effort it had put in yesterday, Fang Yan generously allowed it to go to the animal shelter for a free meal.

Despite being a legendary Pokémon, Darkrai's performance is worlds apart from that of the three birds.

No wonder Arceus called it a little bird.

cut----

The battle is over.

Xiao Zhi achieved an amazing score of six to zero.

Cynthia clapped her hands, said "Keep trying," and then sat down next to Fang Yan.

"Up so early today?"

Fang Yan sized up Cynthia, who had just uttered those words, and said, "It seems like I always woke up earlier than you at the nursery, didn't I?"

Cynthia blushed. "But I'm up earlier than you now."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Fang Yan couldn't help but click his tongue, and the next second he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm a lazy dog, and that's who I am."

Fang Yan grinned and gently moved the sickle off his neck with his finger.

Latias, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh at him.

"His initial arrogance followed by his later obsequiousness is laughable."

Fang Yan was furious and stood up, but was then forcefully pressed down.

"Hey, store manager with dialect accent, you're up too?"

Xiao Zhi ran over and shouted.

"You're making such a racket, even if you don't wake up, you'll be woken up."

Fang Yan spoke helplessly.

Ash chuckled upon hearing this, "Isn't the Lily of the Valley Conference just a few days away? I want to train some more."

Ash looked at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, please have a battle with me."

"reject."

"Huh?! Why—"

"I'm not in the mood."

Fang Yan spoke up, looking at Xiao Zhi, thinking for a moment, then turning back to look at Dali, asking it with his eyes if it wanted to help. After seeing Dali nod, Fang Yan said to Xiao Zhi, "Then let Dali spar with you, I won't help."

"Yes, thank you, Manager Fangyan."

Ash commanded Pikachu to launch an attack on Dali, and yellow lightning bolts crisscrossed the entire yard, but Fang Yan remained seated at the table, drinking hot tea, with Gothic-sensei beside him whose eyes glowed purple.

Goth's mom is reliable, and her back view inspires confidence. In short, she's worth having.

"I'm going to see Grandma today."

Cynthia, sitting to the side, spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yan's hand trembled, and the tea spilled out. Miss Qun'er looked at Fang Yan with disdain, and finally frowned as she took out a tissue to wipe Fang Yan's clothes.

"Laji?"

Are they children?

dialect:----

Miss Skirt disliked me —

"Yes, that's fast! I feel a sudden urge in my stomach—"

It would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous; this could easily be considered meeting the parents, right?

"Um?"

Cynthia smiled and hummed in agreement.

"Let's go! Let's set off now!"

Fang Yan immediately stood up and went to her room to pack her things.

Not long after, he was kicked out by Miss Goth and Miss Skirt.

He simply stood on the balcony, watching Infernape and Ash sparring in the yard.

"Why is Ash Ketchum on the field too?"

Gengar, floating beside Fangyan and snacking, glanced at Ash and Infernape, who were fighting fiercely with Dali, and offered an explanation.

"Kou Jie Yi"

He said he wanted to experience the essence of fighting with Infernape, so he went into battle with Infernape.

He charged forward, crashed into Dali's arms, reached out and grabbed Dali's waist, then slammed him down, sending the nearly two-meter-tall Dali flying.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth, "How should I put this—no wonder they're from Super Pristine Town? It feels like everyone here is a superhuman! Could it be that I also have the strength to tackle? I just didn't know it?"

Gengar looked at Fangyan with suspicion after hearing his words.

"Kou Jie?"

You? Throw it down?

Gengar kept scrutinizing Fangyan, its eyes filled with disdain.

Are you still asleep? Why don't you go back to sleep?

Ignoring Gengar's disdain, Fang Yan continued biting his fingers, watching the battle in the yard, and said, "They're so young, how come their physical abilities are so strong? And little Shana, she's so small and only one, yet she can knock out Seviper with one punch and drag it along—"

A fiery red cannonball flashed through Gengar's mind, and it couldn't help but gasp. Hitting it in its arms really hurt!

I don't understand either.

"Laji".

Everything's ready—what are you doing?

Miss Skirt came out and saw Fang Yan biting his fingers, her little face once again filled with disgust.

Fang Yan quickly wiped his fingers on Gengar's face.

Miss Skirt's expression of disgust became even more pronounced.

Finally, it couldn't take it anymore, so it ran back to its room to get a tissue, then ran out again, looked at Fang Yan, and stretched out its hand.

"Laji".

Reach out.

After Fang Yan extended his hand, Miss Qun'er wiped his fingers.

"Laji!"

If you bite your nails again, you're dead.

With a smile on her face, Fang Yan said, "Oh, Miss Skirt, my sunshine, my spring flowers~ What would I do without you~"

'

"Laji".

Don't touch me!

The dialect instantly froze.

"Laji!"

Did you understand?

Seeing that she couldn't distract him, Fang Yan could only pitifully agree.

After Fang Yan agreed, Miss Qun'er opened her arms and let Fang Yan hold her in his embrace.

Downstairs, Infernape, encouraged by Ash, successfully threw Mighty away with a tackle. Although Mighty was holding back, being able to lift up someone of Mighty's size is still commendable.

"Ash, aren't we going back to Pallet Town to prepare?"

Fang Yan looked at Xiao Zhi and said, "We're looking forward to your performance at the Lily of the Valley Conference."

Fang Yan flipped over and sat on Latias, then put Gothic and the others back into their Poké Balls.

"This afternoon I'll take Brock and Hikari back to Professor Oak's place in Pallet Town and then we'll plan the team for the Lily of the Valley Conference."

Fang Yan nodded and hummed in agreement, then, remembering a certain Pokémon, said, "Don't forget Pidgeot."

"Okay, I understand."

After seeing Cynthia jump onto Garchomp's back, Fang Yan waved to Ash and the others, "Well then, goodbye everyone, see you at the Lily of the Valley Conference."

"goodbye!"

Ash and the others waved in response.

During Latias's takeoff, Fang Yan saw Team Rocket waving at him.

He gestured for Latias to fly over.

Latias flew over the heads of Team Rocket, and the words in their dialect were carried by the wind to the ears of Jessie, Kojiro, and Meowth.

"Come over to the nursery for a meal when you have time."

"yes!"

"Goodbye, shop manager with dialect!"

Latias and Garchomp raced side by side. Fang Yan looked at Cynthia standing on Garchomp's back and asked curiously, "Hey Cynthia, aren't you cold standing there?"

"Nope."

Okay, another super Sinnoh user.

Shenhe Town.

Outside Dr. Mustard Blue's Research Institute.

Fang Yan dismounted from Latias's back and looked at the research institute in front of him, feeling inexplicably weak in the knees.

"Nine-Tails, come out and help me up."

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Fang Yan patted his belt, a red light flashed, and Nine-Tails appeared beside him. Fang Yan put his hand on Nine-Tails' neck, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Will I get beaten to death?"

He asked Ninetales and Gengar in a low voice, speaking in a dialect.

"Kou Jie"

possible.

"call out?"

Probably not.

"Get lost, you incompetent bastard!"

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Gengar looked aggrieved; it had been rejected again.

The sound of high heels rang out, and Cynthia came to Fang Yan's side. "Why aren't you going in?"

"Isn't this what I've been waiting for?"

Cynthia smiled gently and tucked her blonde hair behind her ear.

"Let's go in together."

"it is good."

Fang Yan followed Cynthia into the research institute.

"You know what you're supposed to say later, right?"

Fang Yan nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry."

"Grandma might have a bit of a fiery temper —"

"It's alright, your grandma is my grandma too."

Fang Yan patted his chest and said.

"Then why are you shaking?"

"Huh? Really? It's so cold. The temperature difference between day and night is quite large in God and Town, haha."

Cynthia glanced suspiciously at the sky; the sun was shining brightly.

?

"Are you really not scared?"

"Scared? I'm not even afraid to face Arceus, why would I be afraid of your grandma? You're kidding!"

Cynthia narrowed her eyes. "That would be best."

"Don't worry, lead the way!"

Fang Yan straightened his chest and spoke.

Seeing this, Cynthia nodded in relief, then put her hands in the pockets of her trench coat and walked gracefully ahead.

Walking inside the research institute, Fang Yan looked at the empty space with some curiosity.

"Where's Grandma's research assistant? Is she on vacation?"

"Grandma didn't like hiring too many assistants, so her research institute only had her and one other assistant."

After saying that, Shirona turned to look at Fang Yan, "And that's my grandma."

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Fang Yan grinned, "It's all the same, it's all the same."

Just as Cynthia was about to speak, she heard a voice ask, "Is Cynthia back?"

Then footsteps sounded, and an elderly woman with white hair, wearing a white coat, came out.

Professor Mustard, the grandmother of Sinnoh Champion Cynthia.

"grandmother."

Cynthia quickly walked over and took Dr. Mustard's arm.

Dr. Jiezilan looked at the young man who had just stood next to her granddaughter and had some guesses in her mind.

He then spoke, "So you're Fang Yan?"

Hearing Dr. Mustard's somewhat assertive tone, Fang Yan completely forgot the lines she had prepared.

"Hello, Grandma, my name is the owner of the animal husbandry shop, speaking in dialect."

Silence reigned.

Cynthia stood to the side, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably, her delicate face flushed red, looking as if she were holding it in very tightly.

Gengar and Ninetales looked helpless.

The one laughing the loudest was none other than the invisible Latias.

The sound of laughter echoed in Fang Yan's mind.

Fang Yan covered his face, wishing there was a crack in the ground he could disappear into.

Dr. Mustard Blue had prepared a long speech to reprimand Fang Yan, but Fang Yan's actions caught her completely off guard.

So I lost that thought.

"Think it over carefully before you speak."

Fang Yan took a deep breath. "Hello, Grandma. My name is Fang Yan, and I own a petting zoo."

That was finally right.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Dr. Mustard narrowed his eyes. "So you're trying to steal my Bamboo Orchid away?"

The dialect was utterly astonishing.

Is Dr. Mustard Orchid really that direct?

"Is it... possible?"

Using the dialect as a tactic of retreat, they inquired with Dr. Mustard Seed.

"You're asking me?"

"After all, you are Zhulan's grandmother, and your opinion is very important."

What if I say no?

"Opinions are just opinions."

"You little brat, you're asking for a beating."

Dr. Mustard Orchid immediately swung his cane at Fang Yan.

"grandmother."

Cynthia, with a coquettish tone, kept shaking Dr. Mustard's arm.

Fang Yan squinted, waiting for the cane to fall on him.

The result was just a light tap on the head.

"It was quite loud, and it didn't look like a head full of water."

"?"

He looked at Cynthia, his eyes questioning her.

Grandma is talking about me, isn't she? Doesn't she think my brain is full of water?

Cynthia gave me a knowing look.

"I'm still here, and you dare to make faces at me?!"

Dr. Mustard slammed his cane heavily on the ground.

Fang Yan immediately stood at attention, like a living sentinel.

The same applies to Gengar.

Professor Mustard looked at Gengar and Ninetales beside Fang Yan. Ninetales was very large and had beautiful, soft fur, which showed that it had been carefully raised.

"I heard from Cynthia that you know a lot about some Pokémon?"

"A little bit."

"There's no need for modesty here. More is more, less is less. What does 'a little bit' even mean?"

"Grandma, I know how to do it!"

Stand at attention, look up, and shout loudly.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Do you think I'm deaf?"

Are you sure you know how to do it?

Dr. Mustard asked seriously.

"The report is complete."

The dialect voices subsided.

"Didn't you eat?! Such a tall man, yet your voice is softer than a woman's, as if you're afraid I'll hear you?!"

dialect:----

Cynthia and Garchomp exchanged a glance, their expressions full of amusement at the dialect.

After scolding Fang Yan for a few minutes, Dr. Jie Zilan turned and walked deeper into the research institute.

"I heard from Cynthia that you know a lot about the Sinnoh legend. Come in, I'll test you. If you can't even pass this test, then you don't need to stay for dinner tonight."

"Yes! I promise you won't be disappointed!"

"I'm not deaf."

dialect:----

Cynthia gave Fang Yan a helpless smile, then quickly caught up with Dr. Mustard, took her arm, and walked together toward the depths of the research institute.

Fang Yan sighed, then happily followed after him.