Live Stream Treasure Appraisal: Your elf isn't thriving!

Chapter 676 A Lifetime of Assistance in Old Age? From "Nurse" to "Food Guardian"

Chapter 676 A Lifetime of Assistance in Old Age? From "Nurse" to "Food Guardian" Chansey! New Legendary Pokémon Information Arrives!

[Tears welling up, isn't this my electronic self-portrait? The working-class soul has been reincarnated as a chuck egg!]

[Isn't this what it means to be kind to yourself in old age? Chansey has finally learned to take care of itself!]

[666, a stunning debut!]

connected.

A young nurse in a pink uniform appears in the frame. Behind her, Chansey in the central lobby is holding a sweet peach, basking in the sun by the floor-to-ceiling window. Its eyes are closed, and its posture is incredibly relaxed.

"Host, it really doesn't have any illnesses! Its blood count is normal, its mental status is normal, and its appetite—its appetite is so much better than before! It used to eat three standard tree fruits a day, now it eats five, and it only picks the premium fruits! It won't even glance at the standard fruits!"

"I'm worried that something might have gone wrong, especially since there's this saying about a 'last gasp before death'."

Ye Yinchuan's discerning eye scanned the data.

"Don't worry," he said, leaning back in his chair with certainty. "It's fine."

"It's just... overwork."

The nurse was stunned.

"The healing energy within Chansey is not limitless. Every day it heals the sick, soothes emotions, and conveys goodwill—each time it expends energy. Under normal circumstances, rest and food can replenish it. But if the intensity of its work consistently exceeds its recovery rate..."

He looked at the custard egg in the photo, which was holding fruit and sunbathing.

"Eight years. You said it's been operating at the center for eight years. Eight years of high-intensity healing output, its energy reserves have run out."

"At this point, the body's survival instinct takes over. It forcibly stops all outward output and uses all resources for self-repair."

His tone was relaxed.

"Grab the softest mat because it requires the highest quality deep sleep to accelerate energy recharging."

"Eating only premium fruits—the energy density of premium fruits is three to four times higher than that of standard fruits, and the body's instinct tells it to choose the most efficient ones."

"The healing energy of sun-baked jelly eggs has a synergistic effect with sunlight; sunlight can catalyze the restoration of the energy pool."

His voice slowed down by half a beat.

"It hasn't become selfish. It's trying to save itself."

The nurse nodded thoughtfully, carefully considering Ye Yinchuan's words.

The comments section never stopped.

What's wrong with being kind to yourself?

Eight years! Burning himself out until the very last moment, even his body couldn't bear to watch anymore and made the choice for him!

I saw myself in Chansey, who understands?

"Give it a two-month long vacation," Ye Yinchuan said. "Don't assign it any work. Let it eat well, sleep well, and bask in the sun for as long as it wants. It will come back on its own after two months. But when it resumes work—reduce the shift density, and don't let it carry the entire burden on its own anymore."

The nurse nodded vigorously, walked to Chansey's side, squatted down, and gently stroked its head.

Chansey opened one eye.

I glanced at her for a second.

Then she hugged the peach fruit in her arms even tighter.

The attitude is very clear—this time, no one can stop me from eating and drinking well!

[Hilarious! From nurse to food possessor, this is the first 'chicken egg' like this on the entire internet!]

[Chicken Egg: Do not disturb, that's all for today's shift.]

The connection has ended.

Ye Yinchuan turned off the live chat panel.

That's all for today, everyone. See you next time!

The screen went dark, and the live stream ended.

He rubbed his temples, finally managing to get another one sorted out.

Time flew by during each live-streamed treasure appraisal session.

The Flower Rock Monster's keystone rested peacefully in its exclusive space in the Fairy Paradise. With the Heavenly Aura calibrated daily, the light spots of benevolent souls continued to brighten, while the agitation of malevolent souls continued to diminish. Diancie's Diamond Barrier remained stable, and Miss Skirt's healing fluctuations remained unwavering.

News came from Baihualing that the environmental protection department has launched an investigation into the Zhenbei Chemical Industrial Park, and its waste gas emissions have been forced to be rectified. The Blizzard King's activity radius has begun to slowly shift upwards, with the snowfall area shrinking by about two hundred meters towards higher altitudes. Old Sun's daily habit of delivering frozen white radishes hasn't stopped; it's said that the Blizzard King has now allowed him to go within thirty meters of it.

The deep-sea conservation plan for the submerged fish has entered the final review stage of the alliance's approval process. The academic community is already in an uproar over the discovery of the ancient coelacanth.

Ye Yinchuan sat on the balcony of the Elf Paradise, with a cup of brown sugar pearl milk tea beside him.

The system panel silently floats in front of the retina.

The cooldown progress bar clearly shows the number: Nine games completed.

Remaining: One match.

After the next live stream ends, all prerequisites for the Legend of Mir simulation using Giratina's egg as a medium will be met.

Constant temperature warehouse.

The jet-black egg, with faintly floating dark red patterns on its surface, lay quietly inside.

The ruler of the reversed world.

An existence on par with Dialga.

Perhaps, this final step is all that's left.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The first thing Ye Yinchuan did upon opening his eyes was not to get out of bed, but to wait.

The system panel appeared on my retina right on time.

[Daily Intelligence - Updating in Progress]

The progress bar moved for three seconds.

Ding.

[Daily News]

[A legendary Pokémon will appear in the Red Rock Plateau/Lava Plateau region within the next 24 hours.]

Ye Yinchuan stared at the panel for five seconds.

A legendary Pokémon? Which one is it?

Red Rock Plateau.

Ye Yinchuan mentally reviewed the geographical information. The southwestern part of the continent was arid year-round, with a surface covered by vast areas of red sandstone. Beneath the surface lay an active magma channel, experiencing small-scale geothermal eruptions every few years.

The last geothermal anomaly was four years ago. At that time, there were no sightings of legendary Pokémon.

But this time is different.

The intelligence clearly stated that the energy density had reached the "critical threshold".

Ye Yinchuan could tell the weight of this word.

He rolled over and sat up, his bare feet touching the floor.

I'm already making a schedule in my head.

Cooldown progress: Nine games completed, one more game to go.

If this legendary Pokémon is chosen as the content for the final live stream, its mystery and power inherently generate buzz.

It's easy to imagine how incredibly popular this live stream will be.

Once the live stream ends and the cooldown conditions are met, the Legendary Simulator for Giratina Egg can be activated immediately.

one stone two bird.

Ye Yinchuan stood up and drew back the curtains.

The morning light of the fairy paradise blanketed the ground.

"Let's eat first."

A temporary dining area was set up at the Fairy Park, which was exceptionally lively.

The reason is simple: Ye Yinchuan ordered a high-end Japanese meal.

It wasn't takeout. We hired a well-known local Japanese chef who brought all the ingredients and utensils to our door.

The master craftsman's surname was He, he was in his early forties, had a buzz cut, and his apron was tied meticulously.

Ye Yinchuan sat at the bar, a cup of cold brew tea in front of him.

Snorlax is here.

It squatted down next to Ye Yinchuan, not needing a seat, and squinted at the tuna on the cutting board that hadn't been cut yet.

My mouth has already started to water.

A shimmering thread dangled from the corner of her mouth.

"Kirby, wipe it off." Ye Yinchuan handed him a tissue.

Snorlax took the tissue, wiped it on its mouth, and then ate it.

Ye Yinchuan: "—"

Master He's knife fell. The moment the first slice of fish was cut, the cross-section of the flesh gleamed like a jewel in the morning light.

"Good fish." Ye Yinchuan nodded.

"Direct from the port." Chef He said without looking up, his knife skills as fluid as calligraphy. "Bluefin tuna, belly section, 28% fat. The kind that melts in your mouth."

The first sashimi dish was finished.

Just as Master He pushed the plate over, a hand reached out from Ye Yinchuan's left side.

It's not a human hand.

With its tiny, grayish-purple claws and sharp fingertips, it moved incredibly fast and precisely pinched the largest piece of belly on the plate.

Evil and strange.

Its body floated up from under the bar, draped in a "turf" coat, looking like a mouse stealing oil, with its mouth stretched to its ears, revealing a row of uneven little teeth.

The large belly piece hadn't even warmed up in its hands before it was stuffed into its mouth.

I chewed it twice.

I swallowed it.

Then its starry eyes lit up.

Hehehehe.

Ye Yinchuan looked at the empty plate with a calm expression.

"Little devil, that's mine."

Ergui Pong tilted his head, put his hands behind his back, and made an expression that said, "I didn't do anything."

But there was still fish oil on the corner of its mouth.

Master He froze, his knife hovering in mid-air. Not only had the elusive creature stolen food, but he had also just witnessed a creature, seemingly a translucent Pokémon, emerge from under the table and steal the top-quality sashimi he had cut.

To be precise, it was taken away.

It vaguely looks like a dog.

"Who was this just now?

"They're family members we eat with," Ye Yinchuan said casually. "Don't worry about it, please continue."

The one that stealthily carries the meat is naturally the Dusk Rock Werewolf!

Actually, Ye Yinchuan doesn't really like eating raw food like Japanese cuisine, but he's been seeing it a lot on short videos lately, so he can't help but want to give it a try.

As for why it's eaten in the morning—

Who's the kind person who eats Japanese food so early in the morning?!

There are two reasons. First, Kirby Park needs to open as scheduled. Second, he also has a live streaming assignment and is in a rush at noon, so he combined breakfast and lunch into one meal, which is quite reasonable, right?

Master He swallowed hard and started cutting again. This time he cut even faster, as if afraid of being robbed again.

The second serving of sashimi had just been laid out when Snorlax reached out his hand.

It wasn't theft.

It's taken away in its entirety.

"Click."

It raised the plate to its mouth and, as if drinking water, slid all the fish slices down its throat in one go.

Put the plate back on the bar.

empty.

Clean and tidy.

There wasn't even any perilla leaves left for decoration.

A crack appeared in Master He's expression.

Ye Yinchuan patted Snorlax's belly: "Eat slowly, there's still grilled and boiled food left."

Snorlax burped, indicating its understanding.

But its squinty eyes had already locked onto the next fish that Master He was processing.

At that moment, Diancie floated over.

The pink diamond surface refracted a soft halo in the sunlight. It sat at the other end of the bar, its posture dignified, its gaze sweeping over the ingredients and utensils in front of it.

Chef He sliced a piece of medium-fatty sashimi and handed it over.

Tianxi glanced down.

Then pick up a piece with your fingertips and put it to your mouth.

I took a small bite.

The chewing motion was so elegant that it didn't seem like eating, but rather like appreciating a work of art.

After finishing eating, it nodded slightly.

Master He breathed a sigh of relief, "At least there's someone refined."

Ye Yinchuan chuckled: "She's a little princess, after all."

Deoxys didn't come over for dinner. It spread its four tentacles, guarding Diancie.

The other Pokémon were also having a great time, but it exhausted their master.

As time went by, the Chiyan Plateau...

Ye Yinchuan stood on the edge of a sandstone plateau.

Beneath my feet lies the red earth. The cracked surface stretches to the horizon, with wisps of white steam occasionally rising from the cracks—the breath of the underground heat source.

The air was dry, carrying a burnt smell of minerals baked at high temperatures.

The thermometer shows the ground temperature is 47 degrees Celsius.

But Ye Yinchuan's own experience told him that the actual number was even higher.

Heat doesn't come from the sky.

It came up from underground.

He set up the live streaming equipment. The panoramic lens, the thermal imaging auxiliary lens, and the high-sensitivity microphone were all operating simultaneously.

Snorlax crouched behind him.

This temperature wasn't much for Snorlax, but its fur was already starting to steam slightly. It fanned itself with its paws, its expression saying, "It's really hot, but I'll endure it."

Deoxys hovered high above, its four tentacles fully extended, continuously scanning for energy fluctuations within a 30-kilometer radius.

Diancie stayed inside the Poké Ball, ready to go.

The bewitching-eyed creature stood not far away, its gem-like eyes darting back and forth.

The Crimson Roaring Tiger seemed to enjoy the temperature, even lying on the rocks and basking in it.

The live stream is now live.

The number of online users exceeded 100 million in the first second.

Three seconds later, two hundred million, three hundred million —

The numbers keep rising; that's the hand they're on.

Good evening, everyone.

Ye Yinchuan stood on the edge of the Red Rock Plateau, with an endless expanse of red wilderness behind him. The heat waves on the horizon distorted the distant rock formations.

"Let me introduce today's live broadcast location: Chiyan Plateau, the largest arid and hot wasteland in southwestern mainland China."

He looked down at the cracked ground beneath his feet.

"The surface temperature of this land beneath my feet is forty-seven degrees Celsius. But the real heat source is not on the surface—it's underground."

He squatted down and placed his palms on the ground.

"Did you feel it?"

The camera gave a close-up of his palm. Where his palm was touching the ground, a visible stream of heat rose into the air.

"Underground on the Red Rock Plateau, there is an active magma channel. Every few years, geothermal energy erupts periodically. The last one was four years ago."

He stood up.

"But this time, the scale far exceeds that of the past."

He turned to Deochis.

Deoxys's four tentacles were tipped with blue pulses of light, sensing the situation underground in real time.

Ye Yinchuan reached out his hand, and Deochis gently placed a tentacle on his wrist—telepathy, information sharing.

Ye Yinchuan closed his eyes briefly.

"The magma channel 12 kilometers underground has reached a critical value in terms of thermal energy density."

He opened his eyes and looked at the camera.

"What does this critical value mean?"

He didn't keep us in suspense.

"This means that the thermal energy signals emitted by this land are strong enough to be sensed by a special kind of Pokémon, even if it is..."

Thousands of kilometers away.

By this point, Ye Yinchuan had a vague idea of what kind of Pokémon was about to appear.

The comments section erupted.

【It's here! It's here! It's here!】

What does this mean? The anchor is playing the riddle game again!

[A special Pokémon? A Fire-type? Who is it?]

Ye Yinchuan's lips curled up, but he didn't reveal anything directly. Compared to his dry explanation, it was much more impactful for the audience to witness it directly!

Deoxys' tentacles suddenly tightened.

All four tentacles point in the same direction.

It's not the sky.

It's the ground.

Ye Yinchuan lowered his head.

The white moisture in the crack beneath our feet changed color.

It's no longer white.

Instead, it was dark red.

It has a pungent smell of sulfur and metal oxides.

The ground began to shake.

It wasn't the violent shaking like an earthquake.

It is a continuous, low-frequency hum that comes from the soles of the feet.