Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

It's like building a house; the deeper and more stable the foundation, the higher and more solid the upper floors can be built.

Of course, this doesn't mean that we can't learn after evolution.

However, the time and effort invested may be far less worthwhile than laying a solid foundation before evolution.

"That makes sense."

Xiao Zhi, who was standing to the side with his arms crossed, suddenly blurted out a sentence, his eyes filled with pure confusion.

"But I haven't seen you specifically train starfish, have I?"

"Pikachu".

Ash's Pikachu on his shoulder nodded in agreement.

indeed.

Unlike Ash, who would take time out of his day to practice his skills.

Putting everything else aside, even on the road, they would still be exercising their bodies.

Xiaoxia was taken aback by the question, and her eyes darted around for a moment.

Then came some difficult-to-understand words.

Comments like "A mature Pokémon trains on its own!", "This is the trust that should exist between a good trainer and a Pokémon!", and "Training! Does training really need to be done specially?!" are unacceptable.

"Besides, my Pokémon are all geniuses! They can't be judged by ordinary standards!"

She said it with great confidence.

Although starfish are indeed rebellious.

It can be quite mischievous, but its talent is undeniable.

After all, it's a carefully selected product from Peony.

Upon hearing this, Ash thought about Misty's Pokémon and nodded thoughtfully.

"You're right..."

Putting everything else aside, just look at the ways the starfish cheers and shouts for each other. To this day, they've never repeated a single one, and they're even constantly coming up with new ideas.

They can perform all sorts of small, quick exercises with ease.

This level of control and creativity demonstrates its profound mastery of water and ice skills.

Aside from the exceptionally talented starfish.

Needless to say, Gyarados has undergone a complete transformation since Magikarp overcame numerous hardships to leap over the Dragon Gate, becoming incredibly powerful.

As long as you can defeat an opponent first in the battle, even if it's just a narrow victory.

Its momentum will then rise wildly like a snowball.

The more we fight, the braver we become; the more we win, the stronger we grow!

Even the seemingly most docile and often overlooked goldfish in the group...

Xiao Zhi stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

...Hmm! Those bubbles were so round and big!

......

It was noon when we started walking.

The sun hung high in the sky, its rays filtering through layers of leaves and casting dappled shadows on the forest clearing.

Two of the three were already drenched in sweat.

"How about we rest here for a while?"

Xiao Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked around and pointed to a dense, shady path ahead.

"It's about time for lunch. I see a shady spot ahead that's fairly flat."

Upon hearing this...

Xia, who hadn't had a chance to touch the kitchen utensils for several days and was itching to try them out, suddenly brightened up!

He immediately raised his hand and said.

"Then I'll do it! I'll do it! Today I'll let you experience the secret techniques of the Cerulean Dojo, I guarantee you'll..."

Her grand pronouncements had not yet been fully unleashed.

A clear electronic recording suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"Then, from now on, let's follow this standard and efficiency for breakfast every day, okay?"

Immediately following was Xiaoxia's bewildered response.

【good……】

Xiaoxia: "???"

He suddenly lowered his head.

It was Hai Xingxing, seeking revenge for the previous sealing.

After playing this piece of evidence, it calmly handed the Pokédex back to Pikachu, who was standing next to it, showing respect with its eyes.

Then, amidst the admiring gazes of the crowd, it glowed red and with a whoosh, it returned to its Poké Ball.

Hidden strength and name.

Once the evidence is presented, even someone as strong as Xiaoxia loses her right to make a claim.

He could only stand by and act as the supervisor, looking resentful.

Xiao Gang calmly took out portable kitchen utensils from his backpack.

Wash any edible items picked from the roadside.

Then he started chopping vegetables.

"Da da da da!"

With a steady wrist and even rhythm, the ingredients are transformed into neat slices or shreds in the blink of an eye.

This clean and skillful knife work made even Xia, who was trying to find fault, silently swallow back the words she was about to say.

It's safe to say he's a survival master who's been trained since childhood.

In less than twenty minutes, the aroma of the food wafted out with the steam from the pot.

"Alright, let's tidy up and get ready to eat."

"Great!"

"Pickup!"

Ash took out his Poké Ball.

"Xiaogang is cooking today, everyone come out and join us!"

The red light flashed.

Clearly, a green caterpillar that hadn't woken up yet suddenly appeared in the open space.

It raised its head, glanced at Ash drowsily, and after confirming that there was no danger around, it lazily lay down again and curled up into a ball.

In stark contrast is the Pidgey.

Before the red light had completely dissipated, it straightened its body, its wings pressed tightly against its sides.

With its neck stretched out, it stood at attention in front of Satoshi like a soldier being inspected by a general.

His sharp eyes stared straight ahead, not daring to blink even once.

"Shout!"

report!

Pipibird, loyal and fearless, always ready!

Ash scratched his head, feeling somewhat helpless in the face of Pidgeotto's emotional trauma.

"Uh...you can relax a bit, it's time to rest now."

Upon hearing this, Pidgey paused slightly.

Instead of relaxing, he stood even straighter.

Relax?

It dares not relax its guard even slightly!

Just two days ago, it witnessed the starfish jump out of the doorway simply by bringing its legs together.

He was harshly rejected by that blond-haired boy with a lame excuse, and was also given a long period of time to reflect on his actions within the ball.

From that moment on, Pidgey got it!

Don't pay attention to what the trainer says!

Everything is a test of the trainer's loyalty to the Pokémon!

It's a test!

And that starfish was clearly a typical example of a failed test!

It, Pidgey, must never repeat the same mistake!

What a test!

Come on!

It is the most talented bird in its kind!

It seemed that the temperature of the grass beneath it was a bit too low.

The green caterpillar, half asleep, tilted its head back and squinted at the sunlight filtering through the leaves.

Looking around, the caterpillar noticed that the patch of light on the grass where Pidgey was standing was particularly bright.