Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 390 The Jing Family Feast! (Seeking monthly votes!)

On the evening of January 10th, it snowed lightly.

"Ow~"

Ice Ninetail leaped nimbly across the cat trees that covered the entire house, finally landing on the soft sofa where it curled up into a ball and began to wash its paws with its tongue, then its face with its paws.

"Woo~~"

Dragonite rolled around happily on the ground, then found its favorite blanket and sniffed it incessantly.

verified.

Ninetales is a "feline" and Dragonite is a "canine".

Rotom skillfully climbed into the robot vacuum and began diligently cleaning.

Tan Xiaoshi sat down on a small stone stool in the middle of the living room, holding the elf egg. He took out a handkerchief and began to gently wipe it, while his body radiated warmth, just like the underfloor heating was on.

The master blacksmith sat beside it, occasionally prying out a small piece of metal from somewhere and comparing it to Charcoal Servant's body, as if he were measuring something.

“Ku~zzZ”

The apprentice sat down in front of the television, and with the help of the heating, he began to doze off, swaying slightly.

Jinghe then led Aiguanshi and her brother, along with Shuangnaixian, into the kitchen.

The occasional noises and the aromas wafting out suggested that someone was preparing some kind of food.

A light drizzle of sleet drifted outside the window, and a hazy white mist rose from the street.

"Genga~"

Gengar poked its head in from the doorway, skillfully opened it, and welcomed Cynthia inside.

"coming?"

Hearing the noise, Jinghe popped her head out of the kitchen.

"Ah."

Cynthia's face flushed slightly as she took off her coat and trench coat with Gengar's eager help, revealing her long and alluring curves.

Jinghe really wanted to ask, "Who said Cynthia doesn't have a good figure?"

"The snow in Kanaz isn't cold at all."

she said with a smile.

"After all, Hoenn is further south than Sinnoh. If it weren't for the sea, we probably wouldn't even see snow."

Noticing Garchomp and Lucario following behind Cynthia, Jinghe naturally withdrew her gaze from them.

After capturing the group of Pokémon hunters, Jinghe, being the initiator of the operation, went to the Kanaz Police Station to submit a brief report.

After that, I went home and started preparing dinner.

Meanwhile, Cynthia, led by Gengar, explored the city of Rustboro.

To paraphrase Gengar, let Cynthia see the "empire" I've built!
The fact that Indeedee is so adept at spotting the movements of strangers is largely due to the stray Pokémon that Gengar has "captured" and that roam the streets of Rustboro City.

The cafe provides them with free food, and they are happy to help out in their spare time, such as handing out flyers.

"Well"

Cynthia nodded. "We went to the supermarket and bought some groceries."

As he spoke, Gengar began pulling bags of things out of its mouth.

"You went to the supermarket?" Jinghe's eyes widened slightly.

His gaze swept over Cynthia and Gengar.

Why are you two, one suffering from "choice paralysis" and the other "never making a choice," going to the supermarket?

Seeing that Gengar had already pulled out seven or eight large bags and was still pulling more out, Jinghe knew...
While I was away, this chubby purple-skinned kid did everything that I usually wouldn't buy for it, or that I restricted it from buying, all at once, through Cynthia.

"You've moved the supermarket here?" Jinghe couldn't help but ask.

Cynthia smiled and said, "Gengar likes it."

"Genga~!"

That's it!

The chubby purple-skinned boy floated behind Cynthia and started massaging her shoulders, looking like he'd found a new "backer" and a new "sugar daddy."

"Besides," Cynthia said with a playful look, winking, "it's all going to be made for us to eat anyway."

"Doing so much?" Jinghe felt a headache coming on.

"Roar!!"

Garchomp, standing behind Cynthia with its arms crossed, growled, gave her a cold glance, and brandished its sharp scythe.

It cost me so much money for cabbage, if it doesn't taste good, watch out for my sickle!

Although it appears to be threatening, the act of swallowing saliva betrays its true thoughts.

Jinghe's cooking skills are widely recognized; otherwise, it wouldn't have watched Gengar and Cynthia buy so many ingredients at once.

"Please~" Cynthia said in a coquettish tone.

Who can stand this?

"Don't worry!" Jing He straightened his neck.

He then waved his hand.

"Everyone, let's move to a different position!"

With so much stuff, there's no room to move around inside; we'll have to go to the garden.

The little ones cheered in unison and immediately sprang into action.

Even the dozing apprentice Bear stood up in a daze after his snot bubble burst, and joined the action in a state of confusion.

in the garden.

"Gengga~ Gengga~"

Gengar and Dragonite pulled a huge piece of tarpaulin to create a canopy in the air, accompanied by Garchomp, Roserade, Milotic, and Giant Blacksmith on the ground.

Roserade and Milotic used sticks to lift the tarpaulin, Garchomp straightened it, and then the Greatsmith nailed it to the ground along with the rope.

Jinghe, along with Aiguanshi and her brother, Frost Milk Fairy, and Rotom, busied themselves at a table set up under the large tent.

So many ingredients, so many mouths to feed, plus the weather
Nothing is more suitable for these conditions than hot pot.

"Nine-tailed Fox, these meats will taste even better if you chill them."

Hand several plates of freshly cut Rotom beef to Ice Nine-Tail.

In Jinghe's previous life, there was a kind of "ice hot pot" where ice cubes were used to stimulate the beef, making it taste even more delicious.

Tripe, beef tripe, and fresh shrimp also taste better when chilled.

"Ouch~~"

The Ice Nine-Tailed Fox exhaled cold air, which quickly condensed into a small "iceberg" beside it.

Paying attention to its appearance, it hums a little tune and uses its tail to place the ingredients little by little.

Putting everything else aside, just based on her plating skills alone, Ice Nine-Tailed Fox could at least get a job in a top-tier restaurant.

"Apprentice Xiong, these are yours to take care of. Turn them into meatballs!"

"Ku~!"

The bear apprentice, now a "double-flower red stick" at the coffee shop, looked serious and picked up two wooden sticks, starting to pound away. Bang bang bang—

"Marshado, stop spacing out, go devein the shrimp."

"Ma...Masha?"

Marcia, who was hiding under the table, stared blankly at the large bowl of shrimp that had suddenly appeared in front of her.

I am the dignified "Shadow Guide," and you actually want me to... to devein shrimp for you?!
Masado was furious.

Then, in a fit of anger, he removed the veins from the entire bowl of shrimp!

"Masha!"

Marcia stood with her hands on her hips, snorting coldly.

Hmph, do you really think this "guide" is easy to bully?

To be fair, as a Ghost-type Pokémon, Marshadow's ability to clear the shrimp line is comparable to Gengar's.

boom!
"There's one more pot."

"Masha!|*▼Van▼)"

How can it be repaired?
It could only rage again in a fit of anger.

"Charcoal Servant, give me two more pieces of charcoal."

"Gurgle~"

Charcoal Servant immediately put the freshly heated charcoal into the giant copper pot in front of Jing He.

This product is crafted by a master blacksmith, so its quality is guaranteed.

"Add two more pieces of charcoal under the grill over there, and then Lucario, remember to flip it over, otherwise it will burn."

"Luk-ka!"

Lucario, now a barbecue chef, wearing an apron, responded in a muffled voice.

It is thinking about a problem.

It's strange. When did I start to obey this human's commands, and even feel a sense of familiarity with him?

Looking at Jing He, Lucario shook his head violently.

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

This meal is for our cabbage and everyone else!
Lucario found a reason to convince himself.

"Did you grow these radishes yourselves?"

At that moment, Cynthia was squatting by the flower bed in the corner of the garden, looking at the ice radishes and black radishes growing inside, feeling a little strange.

She seemed to have seen records of these radishes in some old history books.

It seems that it also involves a king who once ruled the Galar region?
"Huh? Oh, right, let's pick some radishes to add some flavor to the hot pot. These radishes are quite delicious." Jinghe realized.

We also have top-quality ingredients.

"Oh." Cynthia obediently pulled up a few carrots.

"They look like food from some legendary Pokémon?"

"Hey, it's just a radish, eat as much as you want." Jing He waved his hand, quite "generously".

What Cynthia actually wanted to ask was whether the food of legendary Pokémon was something they could eat.
But considering Jinghe's personality, he probably already had it, so she didn't ask any further questions.

"Thank you for your hard work, Flower Rock Monster."

Jinghe looked at the Flower Rock Monster fanning him at his feet and said with a smile.

"Hiss~o(*////▽////*)q"

"If Cynthia can make Ghost be so attentive, then I can also win the favor of the Rock Golem. I'm not bad either," Jing He thought to herself.

I don't know why, but I seem to have a special affinity for Ghost-type Pokémon?
Innate Ghostly Affinity Holy Body?

It's an illusion, an illusion!

Busy.

Once the base is ready, the copper pot bubbled and gurgled, releasing a fragrant aroma.

Cynthia and Nine-Tails helped with the final plating.

Preparation is complete.

Jinghe stroked Xiong's apprentice a couple of times and then wiped his hands clean.

"Ku? (⊙＿⊙)"

"Done! Time to cook!"

"哓GA!"

"Woo~!"

"Cha~!"

"Roar!"

"."

Suddenly, a series of howling, ghostly cries echoed from the garden, and the little creatures with gleaming green eyes immediately swarmed around, swallowing their saliva.

"Mix the seasonings yourself." Jinghe handed Xilona a dish of the prepared seasoning.

"Then."

He deliberately drew out his words, "Let's eat!"

boom! !

The situation almost got out of control.

"Don't be shy, hurry up or Gengar and the others will show off too," Jinghe said to Cynthia.

"Oh, oh oh."

Cynthia nodded blankly, then smiled gently.

It's really nice to have such a lively and bustling atmosphere.
After meal.

Jinghe and Cynthia sat in front of the campfire, while Gengar and the others were still cleaning up the battlefield.

"Are you attending the Lily of the Valley Convention?" Cynthia suddenly asked.

Lily of the Valley Convention?

Jing He glanced back at the swept-up table and his lips twitched.

Given this situation, can't we try to earn more money?
There's still one elf egg that hasn't hatched yet.

“Probably.”

“Hmm,” Cynthia nodded, “It will be finished before your school starts, so it won’t be long.”

The regional conferences are mostly held during winter and summer vacations to avoid disrupting the students' normal studies.

The Lily of the Valley Conference in the Sinnoh region was scheduled before the start of the school term.

The moonlight was hazy, and the snowflakes suddenly began to fall heavily, but the garden was warm and cozy.

Both of them were once again immersed in the joyful and lively atmosphere.

This is probably the most perfect life in the Pokémon world.
(End of this chapter)