This elf world is a bit strange

The eyes of the still small "Iron Durian" sparkled as it imagined how it would fight when it grew up, and was looking forward to it.

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"Jera? Jera!"

In the garden, Heart Scale, who was slow to react, held the flowers in his mouth, tilted his head and thought for a long time. Only after being reminded by the Dream Demon and Emperor Nabo, did he realize that they were calling him. He trotted over happily, and with a silly smile, caught up with Master Fu and Philio who had already walked away.

And then, needless to say, there was a feast of snacks after rubbing the little dinosaur's head angrily.

The flower cakes specially made by the Biyi Dojo are more than one level higher in taste than those sold outside. The slightly yellow pastry, the elegant fragrance, and the occasional cries of surprise from the little dinosaurs who were feasting on the cakes, made the old and the young who were patrolling between the bookshelves couldn't help but smile.

Chapter 228 Big Mouth Baby Returns to His Hometown

There is a kind of thinness that makes your elders think you have lost weight again.

There is a kind of hunger that makes your elders think you are not full.

Filio, who was walking on Route 12, once again gained a profound understanding of this truth through his own personal experience.

Four days have passed since the exciting and interesting indiscriminate battle. In this world without any major festivals, people are preparing for the upcoming New Year celebrations, and the Hitotsubasa Gym is no exception.

The older people get, the more they like to be lively, and it is the same with Mr. Fu.

He took good care of Philio just for the sake of Muriel and Cocobul. After experiencing the growth of this junior personally, his admiration became even more out of control, and he couldn't help but let him talk about it. I stayed in the museum for a few more days.

Or he would drink tea and chat with this knowledgeable elder, or compete with apprentices in the gym's garden battlefield, or go to the gym's cafeteria to learn the secret dishes and snacks from the skilled chefs, until he left with Nanako who had to return to school to prepare for the final exams.

However, if you must say it, staying in the Biyi Gym where it is spring all year round really makes Firion feel a little reluctant to leave - and by the way, he has gained some weight.

If this is the case with Firio, let alone those big-mouthed kids who can never control their mouths.

It's okay for those like Dream Monster and Dragonite who can never gain weight no matter how much they eat, but Big Mouth Baby and Heart Scale Baby, who are prone to gaining weight, have actually become a little rounder.

Early in the morning on the day of departure, when the little arrogant girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw herself in the mirror, she was shocked, terrified, and then desperate. Her deafening shouts echoed throughout the gym.

At this moment, feeling deeply saddened by its own weight gain, it is pulling the reluctant Heartscale, carrying the weight originally prepared for the little Eevee, and trudging along the rugged mountain path.

"Je...Jera..."

The Heart Scaled Treasure, which didn't think there was anything wrong with gaining some weight, stuck out its tongue. It was still reminiscing about the good old days when it had plenty of flower cakes in the gym, and its pace couldn't help but slow down a bit.

then……

"Paji"

A heavy slap hit its butt without any hesitation.

"Jera?"

"Qido?!"

The aggrieved little dinosaur turned around and saw the angry Kog'Maw who was carrying a load several times heavier than himself and was suppressed by the super power of the Sun Eevee. He had to swallow his complaints back into his stomach and walked forward "enduring humiliation" with tears in his eyes.

"Qido..."

Seeing that Heart Scale didn't dare to say anything more, Big Mouth Baby finally breathed a sigh of relief. He pinched his slightly bulging belly with his little hands and suddenly felt that he had a long way to go. The look he gave the back of Philio's head became more unfriendly.

"Qido!"

"Da da da"

"Click"

Feeling half ashamed and half resentful towards Philio for not reminding him to diet, but absolutely not willing to let himself down, the big-mouthed kid trotted forward, jumped lightly, and bit Philio's hand, holding on tightly despite his exaggerated screams of pain.

But it seemed to have forgotten that not only had it gained a little weight, but it was also carrying dozens of kilograms of weight and the super-powered gravity suppression from the Sun Eevee.

Soon, the exaggerated cries of pain took on a certain authenticity.

And there was a faint smell of blood.

"Qido?!"

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"So... do I have to get hurt every time I come here? This will be standard from now on."

Beside the gurgling mountain stream, Firio silently cleaned his wrist which was slightly scratched by the sharp teeth in the big jaws, applied a little medicine, put on a few Band-Aids, and sighed.

"Qi...Qiduo..."

Knowing that he had caused trouble and feeling very guilty, the big-mouthed kid sat beside him obediently, poking his two little hands together in grievance, pouting his mouth, and the big jaw behind him drooped weakly to the ground.

The pitiful little appearance immediately touched the soft spot in Firio's heart. He stretched out his hands and gently picked up the big-mouthed baby, who was a little rounder but still light.

"Let me think about how to punish you." He looked back and forth at the big mouth kid with interest, and finally fixed his eyes on the bow that had been wrapped around his arm. "How about I let you tie a beautiful bow on my wrist? The same one as before."

"Qiduo? Qiduo~!"

The big-mouthed baby tentatively opened his tightly closed eyes and glanced at Philio timidly. Seeing his gentle smile, his wrinkled little face immediately relaxed. He stretched out his little hand and hugged Philio's arm warmly.

"Buyi~"

Standing by the water, Sun Eevee swayed, looking at the affectionate Sargus and Firion with joy, swaying its long tail gently, and did not forget to add a little burden to the Tyrannosaurus and Paladin who were exercising nearby, pressing the little dinosaur so hard that it almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Jera..."

Ever since his energy accumulation broke through level 30 and his physical fitness reached a higher level, leaving his childhood and entering the real growth period, Xinlinbao always felt inexplicably that he seemed to be less and less loved by his grandmother and uncle.

The burden of life fell on its still tender little shoulders. The baby, less than half a year old, was exhausted both physically and mentally. But looking at Dragonite and Emperor Nabob who were training beside it as if nothing had happened, it could only grit its teeth and bear it.

It seemed to vaguely understand the feelings of the king and owner of the Padilla region that Filio had mentioned when he told it a bedtime story a few days ago.

Just holding on.

The silly little face was tensed up, and the tender little dinosaur was bearing pressure that a Pokémon of this age shouldn't have to bear.

The cute appearance of the little adult made Emperor Nabo, who had been paying close attention, smile.

"Empe."

The crown was lifted lightly, as if it was nothing heavy. Bearing the heavy burden, it trained Steel Wing while calling out to the Sun Eevee in the distance, signaling it to put more pressure on itself.

As the eldest brother who raised Heart Scale Baby himself, he felt that he needed to demonstrate through practical actions to his younger brother who was gradually growing up what real training and exercise was.

By the stream, Sun Eevee's eyes sparkled, and the ruby ​​on its forehead shone faintly under the sunlight.

The powerful superpower condensed into substance, weighing heavily on Emperor Nabo, but it was unable to stop him from performing his skills or running back.

"Enpe!"

"Bo…Boman!"

"Jera!"

While Garrosh was carrying out his "huge project" with a slightly clumsy hand, Emperor Nabo, with his fighting spirit ignited, was sweating profusely. Not only was Scaleheart stunned, but even Dragonite, who was also working hard to improve himself, was dumbfounded by the physical strength of the big brother in the team.

Inspired by the example, the three brothers beside the mountain stream began to practice physically, chasing each other. Even the wind fairy and the dream fairy who were slacking off felt embarrassed and ran to them to practice with them.

When Filio walked in front of his partners in training with the big-mouthed baby who was half shy and half attached, and who didn't know whether he had really forgotten or was deliberately delaying time, and who had tossed and turned several times before finally tying the bow, he was a little confused by the rare enthusiastic scene in recent days.

"Hey guys, you guys...are you here to digest your breakfast?"

"Enpe!"

"Boman!"

"Jera!"

In response to him, there were the three Pokémon's majestic roars and the heroism of a good man.

Although there are no other spectators in this deserted and desolate mountain, except for Filio, their demeanor is quite contagious.

It would be more interesting if... I wore a green tights - No, no, that's too weird!

Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of the strange images that suddenly appeared in his mind, Firion frowned, deeply feeling the harm that his imagination did to himself.

However, before he could say anything, the big-mouthed baby in his arms couldn't sit still anymore. He struggled lightly and landed on the ground. His short legs moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he had joined the group. He stood in the position specially reserved for him by the dream demon, and began to practice melee moves in a methodical manner.

The self-disciplined partners all have a good sense of self-management, which makes Firio, who is standing aside and watching the fun, seem a little redundant.

Looking at the little guys that were igniting one after another for some unknown reason, and the sun rising higher and higher, he scratched his temples lightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Theoretically, we should speed up the process of visiting Big Mouth Baby’s hometown, but looking at their current situation... I’m afraid this plan will have to be postponed a little.

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There is never a shortage of dead branches and leaves for making fires in the mountains and forests in winter, which is very suitable for camping and picnics.

The red sun is high in the sky, and is gradually setting in the west.

In an unknown valley, Emperor Nabo suddenly decided to start a high-intensity training, which was followed by other partners without any prior agreement. In the end, it ended with everyone's stomach growling.

The cool stream water is a great way to wash away sweat, although Wind Fairy, Flying Dragon and Heartscale may not think so.

But after a bath, either enjoying it or shivering with cold, the Pokémon that had worked up a good sweat all had great appetites. Even the Eevee was no exception. It ate up all the lunch prepared by Firion and even ate some of the special Pokémon food packed from the Bikini Gym.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, it was also the warmest time of the day, and fatigue and fullness came over them at the same time. While Philio was washing the dishes, they lay all over the floor, sleeping in a crooked state. One could faintly hear the little dream demon snoring energetically.

The only ones who remained awake were the tireless Dragonite and the homesick Sasquatch.

Holding hands gently, he pointed to the distance beyond the valley. Even though this place was at least dozens or hundreds of kilometers away from his hometown and he had never been here before, the big-mouthed baby still clearly sensed where his home was.

Although it was not a very pleasant place, it was the place where it carried most of its life.

"Then let Dragonite take us and hurry back to take a look?" Feeling the excitement in the heart of the big mouth, Firion squatted down considerately, touched its little head, and asked.

"Qido!"

The big-mouthed kid nodded vigorously and hugged Firio's neck tightly. As he stood up, his feet left the ground and he wrapped around him like an octopus.

"Bowman? Bowman!——"

Amid the majestic roar of the giant dragon, the Flying Dragon soared into the sky, soaring straight up and disappearing into the vast mountains.

During the flight, Big Mouth Baby kept holding Filio and did not let go, letting the cold wind from high in the sky pass by him.

After returning to its hometown after a long absence, beautiful and painful memories surged up from the bottom of its heart. Only by sticking close to its trainer did it feel at ease.

Firion could empathize with the big-mouthed baby's feelings, and he gently stroked its smooth back and soothed it softly.

At his waist, the two elf balls trembled imperceptibly. The little Dream Demon and the little Eevee who were pretending to be sleeping were hiding in the elf balls, and they showed joyful smiles at the same time.

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"Sala-Biyi" Nature Reserve, an uninhabited area between Area A and Area B.

The sun falls lazily between the stream and the trees, bringing a little warmth to the cold winter day.

Although it is the season for all things to rest and recuperate, this mountainous area that was once invaded and destroyed by Team Flare seems to be full of vitality.

Lada and the bear are fighting for the berries, which taste astringent on normal days but become sweet and delicious after being dried, and are particularly delicious to them.

Slowpoke was lying lazily by the water, with its big tail hanging in the water, making the flowing stream emit a sweet scent. Several water Pokémon gathered around it, licking the tail of this lazy and somewhat slow big guy with their little tongues.

Although there are still fallen trees, withered flowers and plants, and wounds that have not yet fully recovered, wild animals and Pokémon of all sizes have returned to their home, and there are even some new residents who have never been here before.

"Qido..."

Looking at his hometown that has regained its vitality and vigor, looking at the familiar scenery and different "neighbors", Big Mouth Wa was overwhelmed with emotions and tears filled his eyes.

The joy of childhood, the pain of growing up, and the countless injuries accumulated in the competition for survival and the tempering of battle all seem to have become images that are both distant and within reach.

"Would you like to visit your old home? I haven't been there yet."

"Qido."

Listening to Firio's considerate inquiries, Big Mouth Boy wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and shook his head slightly but firmly.

It was good enough to come back and take a look. It no longer wanted to go back to the small cave where it lived alone even without the invasion of Team Flash.

There is just a dusty past that is not happy at all, just like this land, which makes it miss it but not linger on it.

Compared to the years wasted here, the painful escape that it still remembers vividly, and the river beach that carries the fate in its eyes, are more worthy of revisiting.

"Qido!"

The tears disappeared, the emotions subsided, and Big Mouth pointed to the upstream of the stream. He silently climbed onto the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, sat cross-legged, and greeted Firion.

There, there are mountains that stretch as far as the eye can see, and after crossing them, travelers who revisit the old place will arrive at the node that symbolizes fate.

The blood-red wings stirred up a strong wind again, and amid the noisy sounds of wild Pokémon fleeing in panic due to their instinctive fear, the former inhabitants of this land and the passers-by at this time came and left silently.