My Pokémon Story of Seasons

Chapter 344 If it doesn't work, tear down the door

"Game—"

Twenty minutes after evolving, Torterra finally realized something was wrong after being "mockingly" reminded by its best friend, Chinchilla.

He hurried back to the main house and stood in front of the greenhouse where he had lived for several months.

Not only Torterra, but also Tong Hua, who came with him, and the Pokémon in the ranch all fell silent.

The earth turtle stood in front of the greenhouse door, looking like a train trying to squeeze into a mineral water bottle.

"No matter how you think about it, you can't get in, right?"

Big but weak, that's no exaggeration.

"Ga, ga-mei—"

The stubborn tortoise tried for several tens of minutes, but eventually gave up.

"If all else fails, how about we just take the door apart?"

But even if we tear down the door to let you in, the tree behind you will still break through the greenhouse roof—”

Tong Hua couldn't help but facepalm; this was truly a happy kind of trouble.

It seems that our infrastructure work is still far from adequate.

"Game".

Just as Tong Hua was worrying, the earth turtle suddenly let out a deep roar, turned around, and walked with steady steps toward the wasteland on the edge of the pasture that had not yet been fully cultivated and incorporated into the pasture area.

He stood firmly on his limbs in the middle of the wasteland.

The roots of the giant tree on the carapace seemed to come alive, slowly emerging from the cracks in the shell, like countless slender yet resilient vines, deeply burrowing into the soil below.

This is the ultimate Grass-type move, called Crazy Plant.

Whether in games, comics, or anime, this is an ultimate move that requires a long period of training to master.

But at this moment, Turtle was only trying it for the first time, yet it used this extremely difficult move in a dazzling way.

He slowly lowered his head, his nose lightly touching the ground.

"Game—"

The deep roar carried a strange rhythm, resonating with the earth.

The next second, a burst of emerald green light suddenly erupted from him!

The Grassy Terrain is greatly enhanced after evolution, and the ultimate Grass-type move, Crazy Plant, is added to the mix.

Wherever the light reached, the hard, compacted soil of the wasteland was as if turned over by an invisible hand, quickly becoming soft and fertile.

The weeds withered, the pebbles sank, and a new, arable layer of soil surged up.

The light continued to spread, covering an area of ​​tens of meters in radius, completely transforming this wasteland into a soft and fertile field!

"Worm?"

The worm on the side was completely dumbfounded. How could they have optimized me like this?

That wasn't all; the giant tree on the turtle's back moved swiftly without wind, its leaves rustling.

Tiny, shimmering seeds drifted down from the leaves and branches, scattering evenly across the freshly turned soil.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of gentle but continuous grass-type energy surged forth, and the seeds sprouted, sprouted, and grew at a visible speed—

Within minutes, a lush green meadow covered the entire new field, stabilizing the soil and improving its fertility.

The whole process is extremely efficient; he's practically a born farming master.

"This, this—" Tong Hua and the Pokémon were all stunned.

After doing all this, the earth turtle slowly raised its head, its eyes showing a hint of exhaustion, but also ecstatic joy.

Now, who would dare deny that Earth Tortoise is the number one general of the ranch!

"Game!"

He looked at Tong Hua and growled, his meaning all too clear.

Please give me likes and praise!

Tong Hua was stunned for a few seconds, then clapped his hands loudly: "Amazing! Earth-based tortoise!"

As soon as Tong Hua finished praising them, the other Pokémon gathered around, letting out various exclamations of amazement.

"Fufu!"

Orion jumped onto the newly turned soil of the earth tortoise, poked at the soft, moist earth, and looked up at the towering tree, his little face full of admiration.

"Worm—" The worm burrowed closer and gently nudged the earthworm's thick front legs with its head, displaying an expression of awe-inspiring potential.

"Oh my~"

Sweet and beautiful, she gracefully walked to the edge of the newly grown meadow, her skirt brushing against the tender grass blades, and nodded in satisfaction.

The earth turtle puffed out its chest, feeling the admiring or amazed gazes of its companions, and felt a sense of pride.

He moved his limbs slightly, and the giant tree on his back swayed, its leaves falling in the wind.

"Game!" he growled again, signaling everyone to watch closely.

He lowered his head again, his nose pointing towards a corner of Nitta, and took a deep breath—

As the earth turtle exhaled its warm breath, the newly sprouted grass seedlings in its path began to grow and grow taller at an astonishing rate.

In just a few breaths, the leaves became wider and thicker, and their color changed from light green to dark green.

Immediately afterwards, slender stems with small flower buds at the tips began to emerge from among the grass blades!

The tiny buds quickly swelled and bloomed, revealing clusters of pale yellow, fuzzy dandelions!

"Game—"

After doing all this, the Earth Tortoise finally showed some signs of fatigue, but soon, as the giant tree on her back lit up with a green light, she quickly regained her vitality through photosynthesis.

"That's amazing!" Tong Hua watched intently, and now the ranch's productivity had increased many times over.

In comparison, the processing capacity and scale of the ranch seem rather small nowadays.

"No, we still need to focus on technological advancements and undertake large-scale infrastructure construction!"

Tong Hua silently made a decision in her heart, and as for making puppets and such, she could only lower the priority for now.

"Oh, right!"

Suddenly, Tong Hua clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"To celebrate the evolution of the Tortoise, let's have an open-air dinner here tonight!"

How about we have hot pot?

"Yay!" The Pokémon unanimously agreed to the suggestion.

Everyone quickly divided the tasks and began preparing in the open-air restaurant behind the dessert shop before the sun had completely sunk below the horizon.

As night fell, several warm yellow windproof lamps were hung in the open-air area behind the dessert shop.

A long wooden table was brought out, and a hot pot was set up in the middle. The broth was bubbling and steaming, emitting a rich aroma of bone broth and spices.

Various washed vegetables, mushrooms, sliced ​​meat, and farm-produced fish balls were neatly arranged on a plate, creating a dazzling array of dishes.

The Pokémon sat around the table, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Making hot pot is great, I don't even have to think about the menu. I'm taking a break again today," Tong Hua thought happily, holding her bowl.

"Terrifying!" "Meow!"

Chinchilla and the pickpocket cat started playing around again, which seemed to have become an indispensable part of their daily lives.

The two little ones fought over the first piece of cooked meat, practically pressing their mouths together to eat it.

"Oh my god!"

Even the sweet and cold-hearted woman watching from the side looked on with disdain. There was still plenty left in the pot; why did she have to go and grab that piece?

"Whoosh~ Nasu!" "Fou~"

"Chirp chirp~" The messenger bird sat to the side and acted as a babysitter again, feeding Little Guoguo and a few miniature Fu.

"Game".

As the undisputed No. 1 on the ranch today, Tong Hua is busy drizzling sauce over the "extra-large vegetable platter" specially made for the Taiwan tortoises.

The plate was practically a bathtub. The evolved Torterra lay quietly on the open ground beside the table, while several M'kir curiously peeked out from among the giant trees on its back.

"Come to think of it, it feels like I've forgotten something—"

Tong Hua scratched his head and looked around.

"La beep~"

"The shrine has already eaten. Strange, is it just my imagination?"

Just as Tong Hua was putting this awkward feeling behind her and enjoying her meal with everyone, a faint rustling sound, like the wind blowing through the pages of a book, came from the direction of the treehouse library.

Immediately afterwards, a small figure floated over, swaying gently.