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Chapter 218 Hopefully, Master Tutu Dog won't be frightened...

When I woke up, most of the fatigue from my trip to Sinnoh and Kitakami had dissipated.

Feeling refreshed, Qingyu stretched lazily and then, as usual, sat on the bed and started scrolling through her phone.

Unsurprisingly, today's video also caused a sensation on Pokémon TV, taking over Professor Oak's "The Oak Family's New Year's Eve Dinner" and once again topping the trending charts overnight.

"As expected, I still have quite a bit of influence online!"

Qingyu nodded in satisfaction, but when she reached out to touch Eevee on the bedside table, her hand found nothing.

Qingyu subconsciously turned her gaze to the head of the bed and found it empty before she suddenly came to her senses.

His gaze fell on a small cat bed that had appeared in the corner of his bedroom.

Because of its evolution, Sylveon can no longer fit on his bedside table, so from today onwards, Sylveon will sleep in its own cat bed in its room.

As for why a fox Pokémon would sleep in a cat's bed...

Because Eevee's evolved form is a bit arrogant and clingy to its trainer, it really resembles a big cat.

And it also has a real kitten as a friend, birds of a feather flock together!

Watching Sylveon lying relaxed in its cat bed, Qingyu was amused by its sprawled-out, unladylike sleeping posture and quickly got up and left the bedroom.

Let it sleep peacefully.

At this time of morning, Riolu must have already gone out for a run. It seems that its activity range has recently expanded beyond Keytown and it has begun to explore in various other directions.

Although Qingyu didn't quite understand, one thing was certain.

Riolu's "morning run" was secondary; its real purpose was probably to find some powerful Pokémon along the way to practice with...

Qingyu always felt that sooner or later it would really evolve into One-Punch Man Lucario.

No, according to the Pokémon world, it should be called "Lucario (One-Hit Kill)" to make more sense.

As we entered the hall, under Qingyu's gaze, the baby dragon, who had been sleeping soundly on the sofa cushions, suddenly rolled over, its head landing first with a thud.

"Hey?"

Baby Dragon groggily opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground. So he casually lay down and continued to sleep, ignoring the head injury he had just suffered.

Qingyu was already used to this.

It seems that falling from a great height is indeed a habit of baby dragons. Even baby dragons that have just been born and are still in the developmental stage will take advantage of the few times they are awake to climb to a slightly higher place and jump straight down.

Compared to its body, its skull has completed development first, and its current hardness is astonishing.

Therefore, this little accident is nothing to it.

After picking up Baby Dragon and placing it back on the sofa, Qingyu walked out of the Sunshine Dojo.

"Gah..."

Millerton squinted at Qingyu before continuing to be a lazy bum lying down.

"Boni!"

Not far from the dojo, Ergui Peng, who had gotten up early and was swinging a thorny vine club as if cultivating a field, noticed him and immediately ran over happily, pounced on Qingyu, and let out a spirited cry.

"Ergui Peng, you're up so early to farm?"

Qingyu affectionately patted its head, pointed to the wasteland where it had just been standing, and asked.

"Boni!"

Egui Peng nodded repeatedly and took out some seeds from his cloak.

Qingyu glanced at them and immediately recognized them as the secret seasoning seeds he had placed in the dojo.

Besides the sweet seasoning he obtained from defeating the hairy crab with Nemo and Piper, he also got some bitter seasoning seeds from Piper.

I was originally thinking about renting a Pokémon that can farm long-term to achieve seasoning freedom.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that Erguipeng himself had a love for farming?
But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, Erguipeng lived alone on Ghost Mountain, where there weren't many tree fruits to eat...

If we don't grow our own food, we'll probably have to go down the mountain to steal things to eat.

According to the Pokédex description, Ursaring is a highly intelligent Pokémon that loves to play pranks and often causes trouble in the village.

Unfortunately, that must have happened a hundred years ago. After all, the whole village regarded it as a "ghost" and never gave it a chance to get close.

So, does that mean we have no choice but to farm our own land and be self-sufficient?

Thinking of this, Qingyu patted Egui Peng's head again, her eyes softening.

"Well then, thank you for your hard work, Egui Pong."

"Bonnieyo~"

Ergui patted his chest, as if to say:

Leave it to me!

It quickly got off Qingyu and went back to its work.

Although the Egui Pon has limited power, it has its own unique farming method.

It seems that because of the dedication and effort put into the mask makers and the men, each of Egui Peng's four masks possesses a different power.

The foundation stone mask, symbolizing rock, draws upon the power of the earth, causing the surrounding land to churn and the soil to soften quickly under the majestic force of the earth.

At this moment, Egui Peng put on the well mask with water attribute power and poured a trickle of water, representing the source of life, into the slightly dry land.

Once all preparations were complete, it once again put on the green grass mask it had worn for many years and used its vine whip to evenly scatter the seeds across the entire land.

Under the magical power of the mask, its farming efficiency was surprisingly high, leaving even Qingyu, who was watching from the sidelines, completely stunned.

Wow, so Egui Peng is actually quite professional in this area?
So, does that mean it's also quite good at starting fires and cooking? After living alone for so many years, its culinary skills must be pretty good too!
What perfect little chef? She offers a one-stop service!
After watching Evil Pon's work for a while, Qingyu quickly realized that he couldn't help at all, so he could only return to Sunny Gym dejectedly.

"Buyi...?"

Just then, Sylveon woke up and, still in a daze, slowly moved forward with swaying cat-like steps, only stopping when it noticed Qingyu.

Seeing this, Qingyu immediately understood, picked up the very cooperative Sylveon, and went into the bathroom to give it a wash. When it comes to raising Eevee, he is absolutely a professional; he is now so skilled that he can tell what Sylveon is thinking just by looking at its movements.

Perhaps part of the reason is that their intimacy level has already reached its maximum?

Pokémon, isn't it magical?

In short, although he couldn't perfectly communicate with his own Pokémon, understanding their meaning wasn't difficult for Qingyu.

"Buyi!"

Soon, a refreshed Sylveon emerged from the bathroom, still damp with water droplets. It transformed into a washing machine, quickly tumbling several times before leaving all the water on the ground.

"..."

Qingyu's lips twitched, and she silently took out a towel to wipe herself.

There was no other way; I raised them myself...

After returning to her bedroom, Sylveon originally planned to go back to sleep for a nice nap and then get up for lunch.

But as she subconsciously walked to Qingyu's bedside, she noticed several paintings on his wall, and Sylveon suddenly remembered something—

Oh right, didn't I say I was going to visit an art museum when I got back this time, and show my work to Master Tutu Dog?
Thinking of this, Sylveon immediately turned around and looked at Qingyu, who was walking towards her.

"Buyi!"

When Sylveon called out to him and then patted the painting on the bedroom wall with its ribbon, Qingyu immediately understood.

"You want to go back to the Miare Art Museum and share the works you've created during this time with the Tutu dog that taught you to paint, right?"

As we all know, Miare is the world’s undisputed art center, and Tutu, who can live on the second floor of the Miare Art Museum for a long time, must have a great talent in painting.

Ibrahimovic's ability to learn to sketch and embark on his own illegal path was also thanks to this "Master Smudge Dog".

Therefore, Qingyu expressed his absolute support for Sylveon's idea.

"Okay, just like before, close your eyes and count down to ten."

Qingyu smiled slightly and nodded to Sylveon.

"Buyi!"

Sylveon looked very happy. After taking down two of its most satisfying masterpieces with the ribbon, it looked at Qingyu with a hint of anticipation in its eyes before quickly closing its eyes.

Qingyu glanced at its choice and immediately twitched at the corner of her mouth.

One is a "blood moon" painted in Beishang Township, and the other is "the complete form of the fantasy, the different colored Fierce Sky Sitting".

Although Rayquaza was only drawn with most of its body shown, and not many people know about Ursaring, the Pokémon in these two paintings are no pushovers.

Hopefully, Master Tutu won't be scared.

After silently sighing to himself, Qingyu quickly focused his mind.

He hadn't used the travel training module for a while, since he couldn't easily teleport Riolu to the Isle of Armor gym while traveling.

Once you click on it, the Q-version Sunny Gym will quickly appear.

As more and more little ones joined the dojo, it became even more lively.

Sylveon waiting with its eyes closed, Pokémon sleeping soundly on the sofa, Riolu going out for a morning run and leaving only its avatar, Milton lying outside the gym, and Ponpo working diligently while wearing a mask.

The Sunshine Gym, which was very deserted when I first entered the system, gradually became full of life after they appeared.

Realizing this, Qingyu unconsciously smiled.

After clicking on the Sylveon icon, its chibi-style introduction will appear.

【Sylveon the Painter】

[My training goal: To draw the coolest (in my opinion) dragon!]

Current status: Excited, ready to embark on a trip.

After patting Sylveon's head, Qingyu quickly determined the destination of this trip.

Carlos region - Miare city - Miare Art Museum.

Then, a flash of white light appeared.

Sylveon vanished instantly.

At the same time, a line of text appeared before Qingyu's eyes.

Sylveon has embarked on a journey!

……

"Buyi!"

(つд)
Sylveon, who had covered her eyes with a ribbon, opened them and looked at the incredibly familiar white building in front of her. Suddenly, she realized that she had arrived at the Lumiose Art Museum.

Perhaps because the holiday was over, the Miare Museum of Art seemed to have few visitors today, unlike when I last visited.

Sylveon once again trotted up the steps and arrived at the main entrance of the art museum.

"What an adorable Sylveon!"

After skillfully dodging the guide's outstretched hand, Sylveon sped into the art museum.

Seeing this, the guide looked puzzled.

Of course, it's not because Pokémon are here. In fact, Pokémon often come to the Lumiose Art Museum to interact with the Pokémon.

"I feel like this Sylveon looks kind of familiar..."

Watching Sylveon's departing figure, she quickly shook her head.

"It must be my imagination, right?"

(End of this chapter)