Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 519 Ocean Team: I refuse to believe that both of them are champions!

"Ha~"

Fang Yan lay in the rest area, yawned, and wanted to sleep, but didn't dare to.

This back-and-forth pulling sensation is incredibly uncomfortable for Fang Yan.

"Gengar, do you think we should find an excuse to go out for a walk?" Fang Yan asked, lying on the armchair and looking at Gengar playing on its tablet.

"Kou Jie?"

go for what?

"I don't know. Can you give me an excuse?"

"Kou Jie—"

Why do you want to go out?

"Staying in the nursery, without work, and afraid to go to the backyard, I can only stay in the rest area, and I get sleepy very easily."

"Kou Jie Yi"

Shall we go to Shuangye Town for fun?

What to play?

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"Kou Jie?"

How was the fishing?

"Hmm—that works too. I'll just say I need to go to Futaba Town. You can sneak to the warehouse and get the fishing rod, and then we'll set off."

Gengar nodded, put the tablet back on the table, and then got up and floated towards the warehouse.

Fang Yan also stood up from the old chair, looked at the nine-tailed fox lying next to him, reached out and rubbed its head, and then asked it if it wanted to come along.

Nine-Tails yawned and then nodded lazily.

"Then I'll go and explain to Mr. Fujino."

Fang Yan went to the backyard, found Mr. Fujino who was drinking tea, pulled him aside, whispered his plans to him, and asked him to help cover for them and keep an eye on the breeding shed.

Mr. Fujino was very righteous. He patted his chest and said that he understood and would definitely cover up for the dialect.

Seeing this, Fang Yan returned to the rest area with peace of mind, waited for Gengar to take out the fishing rod, and then headed straight for Twinleaf Town.

This time, he planned to only bring Gengar and Ninetales. After all, bringing too many Pokémon would easily attract Professor Ichigo's attention, and he would be doomed if he was caught fishing during his work hours.

Mr. Fujino returned to the garden and saw the three women chatting and drinking tea. Without hesitation, he walked over to Cynthia, whispered a few words to her, and pointed in the direction of the warehouse.

Cynthia frowned and looked in the direction of the warehouse.

"What's wrong, Zhu Lan?"

Dr. Mustard noticed something amiss and asked.

Cynthia shook her head and said, "It seems that Fang Yan needs my help with something. I'll go check it out."

"Okay, go ahead."

Professor Mustard nodded gently. She still liked it here. During her chat with the Fujino couple that morning, she discovered that the two of them knew more about Pokémon than many excellent breeders, and in greater detail.

Cynthia stood up, said "I'll take my leave now," and then walked towards the warehouse.

Mr. Fujino returned to his seat with a bright smile on his face. Mrs. Fujino asked him curiously what he had said in dialect that made him so happy.

Mr. Fujino gave a reassuring smile. "It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered something really interesting."

Fangyan and Ninetales stood at the entrance of the breeding house, anxiously waiting for Gengar to appear.

After a while, Gengar's figure appeared in his sight, but behind Gengar was another equally familiar figure.

Seeing the gentle smile on Cynthia's face, Fang Yan looked at Gengar, who turned its head away guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.

Seeing Gengar's behavior, Fangyan knew it had completely sold itself out.

Damn Gengar! I knew you were no trustworthy at all!

"Manager Fangyan, where are you going?" Cynthia's cool voice rang out as she asked.

Fang Yan chuckled, "Going to Shuangye Town—to take care of some business."

"Do I need to bring a fishing rod when I go to do this business?"

"Okay, I admit it, I want to go fishing for a while and take a break." Fang Yan decisively gave up struggling and said, "I don't want to either, but there aren't many people coming to the breeding house right now, and I've almost finished dealing with the affairs. I get sleepy easily when I stay in the rest area, so I thought I'd go fishing for a while."

"The fish we caught can be used for Grandma's extra meal tonight. It's good for the elderly to eat more fish."

Hearing the explanation in dialect, Cynthia sighed helplessly and said, "You could have told me beforehand."

"I'm just worried about making things difficult for you."

"If you had told me sooner, I could have gone with you, and brought Grandma along too."

"Grandma's coming too?" Fang Yan's mouth dropped open.

"Oh? Didn't I tell you? Grandma loves fishing. It's one of her favorite pastimes. Every time she finishes work, she goes fishing during her break."

"Cynthia said."

"You should have said so earlier! I felt like I was doing something wrong." Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to glare at Cynthia and said.

"I was going to talk to you yesterday about whether you had time to take Grandma fishing. You should know where there are scenic and quiet places in Shuangye Town, right? Grandma likes quiet places."

"Hmph! Yesterday! Yesterday I was left all alone in an empty room!"

Hearing the resentful words spoken in dialect, Cynthia felt inexplicably guilty. She explained, "I originally wanted to be with you, but I didn't expect Grandma to make me sleep with her later."

She had promised to go to the dialect room yesterday, but Dr. Mustard Blue called her away later.

"Alright, alright, I'm magnanimous and will forgive you. If we want a quiet place, we can go to the islands next door. Since the last fighting tournament ended, Mayor Qiyi has been turning the surrounding islands into resorts, but they're not finished yet. We can go there, or we can go to the islands where Pokémon live."

After listening to the dialect, Cynthia pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then let's go to the island where only Pokémon live? The Pokémon there—"

"Don't worry, they're all old friends. As for Grandma—"

"I'll go talk to Grandma and see if she needs me to prepare anything."

"No need, Gengar and I will take care of the rest."

Cynthia nodded, turned, and headed towards the backyard. Fang Yan took the opportunity to give Gengar a good beating, then led Gengar to prepare the fishing supplies: chairs, a parasol, blankets, and food.

In the backyard, Cynthia walked up to Professor Mustard and told her about fishing. Professor Mustard's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go."

Mustard seed orchid stood up, her eyes filled with longing for fishing.

Just as Dr. Mustard was about to leave, she remembered something, turned back to the Fujino couple, and asked, "Would you two like to come along?"

The Fujino couple shook their heads, and Mr. Fujino said, "No, Dr. Mustard, you two go ahead. The nursery needs someone to stay here. Have fun."

Dr. Mustard nodded, then left the backyard with Cynthia.

Mr. Fujino took a sip of tea and then said, "Now it's time for us to be alone again."

After Mr. Fujino finished speaking, he looked at Mrs. Fujino, who rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you get tired of being together every day?"

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"I'll never get tired of it."

"Ugh, that's so cheesy! Were you just talking to Miss Zhulan about fishing?"

Mr. Fujino smiled and nodded. "The reason why Manager Fangyan came to the side earlier was to ask me to cover up his fishing trip. But I remembered that Dr. Jiezilan mentioned to us that she likes fishing, so I mentioned it to Miss Zhulan."

Mr. Fujino continued, "Isn't this perfect? ​​The dialect shopkeeper can better win over Dr. Mustard's favor, and we'll have another chance to be alone."

He had barely finished speaking when he saw Fang Yan walk into the backyard and take Miss Skirt, Dali and Laplace siblings, as well as Meloeta and Victini.

He shouted to Fang Yan, "Manager Fang Yan, seize the opportunity!"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized, "So it was you, this thick-browed, big-eyed uncle, who reported it! That's just—"

Well done!

Fang Yan gave Mr. Fujino a thumbs up, then turned and left the backyard.

Dr. Mustard, perched on the back of a Laplace, curiously surveyed the surrounding sea. Looking puzzled at the other Laplace with a dialect-like expression on its back, he asked, "Where are we going fishing? Don't we need to rent a boat?"

"No need, Grandma, we're going to a small island, it's very quiet there."

Upon hearing the dialect, Dr. Mustard nodded and waited to arrive at their destination.

"If you catch more fish than me today, I'll sleep alone tonight."

After a while, Dr. Mustard suddenly spoke up.

dialect:----!!!

Fang Yan's expression completely changed. He and Gengar exchanged a glance, and then nodded emphatically at the same time.

Even if it rains knives today, it won't stop him from fishing!

"Grandma—" Cynthia shook Dr. Mustard's arm.

Dr. Mustard glanced at her and said without any mercy, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Cynthia looked at the other Lapras and saw Fangyan, who was sitting on its back, winking at her. Cynthia blushed.

"Ahem—is victory already assured?" Dr. Mustard coughed and said.

"I will do everything in my power to defeat Grandma!"

"Goblin!"

Me too!

"Ha, anyone can talk big, but the real problem is when they don't have real skills."

"Don't worry, Grandma, everyone around here knows I'm the king of fishing."

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"What a coincidence, I was once the queen of the fishing world when I was young."

Their gazes collided across the distance, sparking intense friction.

Fang Yan led Cynthia and Professor Mustard through the Gyarados's territory to a small island. Fang Yan jumped onto the island first, released Gothic and the others, and then set up the arena with Gengar and the others.

Cynthia helped Professor Mustard down from Lapras's back and onto the island. Professor Mustard looked at the Gyarados resting around the island and was somewhat worried.

"These Gyarados—will we disturb them?"

Dr. Mustard was worried that the Gyarados would be disturbed by his group and go berserk.

With so many Gyarados going berserk at once, even if your granddaughter is the League Champion, it probably wouldn't be easy to handle, right?

Fang Yan came to her side and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, Grandma, these Gyarados are our friends from the breeding house."

"friend?"

Fang Yan nodded, reached out and touched the head of the red Gyarados. Its scales were smooth and cool to the touch. It was leading its clan to avoid the sun near this small island.

Fang Yan briefly explained his encounter with the Gyarados, and Dr. Mustard suddenly understood. She glanced at Fang Yan and said, "You did a pretty good job, kid. Should I, this old lady, put some water in for you later?"

"Ha! You think my title as the top fishing master is just for show? That I need you to go easy on me?"

Cynthia, standing to the side, was too ashamed to listen to the dialect anymore.

What kind of fishing world's top dog? — If I remember correctly, he's never caught a fish before.

"The boss"—more like the boss of the comedy world.

Cynthia and Garchomp exchanged a glance, then sighed, ignoring Fang Yan, and released all their Pokémon to roam freely on the island.

"Hey kid, you have so many fishing rods?" Professor Mustard was startled by the fishing rods Gengar pulled out.

"Grandma, would you like to pick one of your choice, or would you like me to help you choose one and assemble it for you?"

"Ha, I thought you came to help me? Then all those years of fishing have been for nothing?"

After Dr. Mustard Blue finished speaking, he began selecting his preferred fishing rod and then skillfully ripping up the line.

Fangyan, standing to the side, looked at Gengar and whispered, "Gengar, you'd better step up your game today. I've already told you."

Gengar glanced at him, picked up its own fishing rod, and skillfully cast it into the water.

"口桀"

It wasn't me who asked you to say that, but don't worry, I won't let you down!

After everything was ready, Professor Mustard, Fangyan, and Gengar each found a satisfactory spot and began to concentrate on fishing.

Cynthia sat on a blanket with Garchomp, Lucario, and Gothia, drinking coconut water, eating snacks, enjoying the sea breeze, chatting, and watching them fish.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I asked, Cynthia."

"Kah!"

Isn't he the King of the Air Force?

"Goethe".

Don't count on him.

Fang Yan glanced back and noticed that the buckets next to Professor Mustard and Gengar were making splashing noises. He then looked down at his own bucket, which was so clear that he could see his own face.

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""

Gui Gui, it's up to you!

Fangyan gave Gengar a look that said, "I'm leaving everything to you."

Gengar's large buttocks inexplicably tightened.

What's going on? Is someone trying to ambush me again?

Meanwhile, in the deep sea, a submarine is slowly ascending.

"Boss, there are people fishing over there, what should we do?"

The members wearing the Ocean Team uniforms asked their team's squad leader a question.

"How many people are there?" the squad leader asked.

"Three: a man, a woman, and an old woman."

"Haha, don't be afraid, just go straight up. There are only three of them, but our team has eighteen people, so the advantage is on our side!"

The squad leader was extremely confident.

"But—that blonde woman, even though she was wearing sunglasses, felt so familiar to me—like I'd seen her somewhere before—"

"Let me see—"

The squad leader looked at the screen and noticed that the blonde woman lying on the blanket looked a bit like Cynthia, the champion of the Sinnoh region.

"Could it be the Sinnoh Champion? But I remember the Sinnoh Champion's ace is Garchomp, right? Why is she only accompanied by Gothic and Squadron?" the squad leader wondered.

Just to be on the safe side, he carefully observed the area and, after confirming that he didn't see Garchomp, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, it's not the Sinnoh Champion. Let's go straight up."

"just in case----"

"I refuse to believe that both of them are champions!"

The squad leader was full of confidence!

at the same time.

On the island, Garchomp is following Lucario and Mighty toward the center of the island for training.

Fang Yan was chatting idly with the nine-tailed fox lying next to him when suddenly the fishing rod made a sound. His eyes widened, and he quickly grabbed the rod and pulled hard.

It was heavy, and it kept moving further and further away.

"Hahaha, they've taken the bait! I told you! No child cries every day, and no fisherman cries every day!"

Fang Yan's mouth was practically stretched to the back of his head as he grinned, "Judging by its weight, it must be a big fish."

Gengar standing to the side: (°)

He actually caught a fish?

Miss Gothic and the others had the same expression.

Is today haunted?

He actually managed to catch a fish?

Cynthia, Miss Goth, and Miss Skirt all came to Fang Yan's side, waiting for him to lift the fish up to see what kind of fish it was, that it would be so foolish as to eat Fang Yan's bait.

Fangyan, under Gengar's command, clumsily fished.

When he felt the force returning from the fishing rod lessen slightly, he knew the time was right, so he suddenly exerted force—

Snap!

Before he could even apply any force, the line broke.

Dialect: "No!!!"

Fang Yan covered his head, unable to accept this fact.

As Fang Yan was overwhelmed with grief, Miss Goth rose and floated in front of him and Cynthia, looking at the sea with a wary expression.

"Goethe".

someone.

Miss Skirt and the others also came to Fang Yan and Shirona's side, staring at the sea.

Gengar then went to Professor Ichigo's side.

Garchomp.

Cynthia shouted coldly.

Soon, Garchomp and the others appeared beside Cynthia.

Not far away, a submarine surfaced.

The squad leader of the Ocean Team opened the hatch on top of his head, climbed out of the submarine, and shouted loudly, "Hahahaha, the Ocean Team is about to once again unify all the seas of this planet!"

"Are you ready to welcome the great Team Aqua—Cynthia?"

The squad leader looked at Cynthia on the island, who was staring at him coldly, and the black-haired youth beside her, whose eyes were devoid of any warmth, as if he were looking at a dead man. He swallowed hard.

"How did you get here—"

"It was you—you who got my fish away, wasn't it?"

Before Cynthia could speak, the black-haired youth standing next to her spoke first.

Ocean Team Squad Leader: Huh? What kind of fish? What do you mean?

At this moment, his subordinate emerged from the submarine and reported the situation to him, "Boss, everything is ready. Where did you get the fishing line?"

After saying that, he patted the fishing line off his body, picked it up and looked at it. He found a fishhook on it, but the fish had long since disappeared.

"That's strange. How come there's fishing line on our submarine? And there aren't any fish. It's obvious that the owner of the fishing line isn't very good at fishing."

The younger brother was still chattering away, while the Ocean Team captain felt as if he had seen his great-grandmother.

"So—my fishing line—was really broken by you guys?"

Fang Yan continued, "Do you know that this is the first fish I've caught in so long? And you just... let it go."

"Do you know that this fish might decide whether I sleep alone tonight?"

"So, the guys from Team Aqua—" Miss Gothic began circling around the dialect, like a beautiful snake.

"Wait, it seems we—"

"Ready? Are you ready to die?" Fang Yan twirled the bracelet, then crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Wait a minute, there's something in here—"

"Miss Gothic," she said, enunciating each word clearly, "Supreme! Spiritual! Destruction! Wave!"

"There's a misunderstanding here—" The Ocean Team's squad leader had barely finished speaking when he saw a powerful spiritual force transform into a wave rushing towards him.

boom!!!

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