Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 105 The Bonds Planted

With the help of the people of Shuangye Town, the road construction process has been greatly accelerated.

Fang Yan rode on Officer Jenny's Growlithe, who had come to help, and galloped along the repaired road.

Officer Jenny held Vulpix and looked at Arcanine that had come into view.

They walked up to Mayor Qiyi and the others.

Fang Yan got off the Gyro Dog and nodded.

"Unexpected."

The dialect only contained four characters.

What was unexpected was not only the road's practicality, but also its construction.

It's not just one person, or a few people.

It was the combined efforts of the townspeople and the Pokémon of the forest.

Fang Yan looked at the Pokémon that surrounded him.

He continued speaking:

"Everyone, now we are about to sow the seeds that hold our hopes."

All the Pokémon stared intently at Fang Yan.

"So, who wants to plant the seed?"

A swarm of Pokémon instantly surged forward.

The dialects tried desperately to calm them down.

But none of them succeeded.

In the end, it was Miss Skirt who fired an energy ball that finally calmed things down.

The dialect speaker took out the seeds.

"Don't rush, everyone will get a share."

Then I demonstrated it myself.

She dug a small hole, put the seed in, and covered it with soil. "Marilu, please."

"Liru~"

Marilu wagged her little tail.

Then use the rain prayer.

A light rain began to fall above the seeds.

Does even a single seed need to be prayed for rain? How extravagant.

He mentally complained about the dialect.

After all the Pokémon in the forest had learned the skill, Fang Yan handed the seeds to them.

They split into pairs and dispersed in two directions, towards Futaba Town and Masago Town. The Queen Bee instructed three bees to observe everything from the air to prevent any accidents.

Fangyan then led the Gengar and the others to the entrance of the breeding house.

He decided to plant a few fruit trees at the entrance so that in the summer, he could tie a net bed to the fruit trees, lie comfortably on it, and wait for guests to come.

Or bring out the old chair, take a handmade palm-leaf fan, and gently wave it to fan yourself.

Then he held the Six-Tails in his arms.

It sways back and forth.

It can even let Gengar pick some off and nibble on it.

No, the more I think about it, the more excited I get.

After Gengar dug the hole, Fangyan and others finished.

The seeds were put in.

Then, under the watchful eyes of all the Pokémon.

He took the Gengar spray bottle from Gengar.

Pour water on it.

One, two, three, four—

After watering all the plants, Fangyan handed the watering can back to Gengar.

What kind of flowers do you like?

Fang Yan looked at them and asked.

Afterwards, they selected the seeds from the flowers they had chosen, and then made a video call to Shana.

"Uncle~"

Shana's delicate and lovely face appeared on the screen.

"Lingling~"

Good evening, Shana, and Doraemon.

Shana flashed a lovely smile.

Fang Yan told Shana about it.

Under Shana's guidance, they selected Shana's favorite flower.

"Uncle, I met another good friend here."

Just as Fang Yan was about to hang up, Shana's voice rang out.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Shana pointed both cameras at the distance.

A little fire horse appeared on the screen.

They were leisurely grazing at the moment.

"Little Pony."

"Yes, Uncle, but it seems like it's not doing too well. I'm going to spend more time with it, and then I'll go back to the nursery to help you."

"Uncle, wait for me a little longer! And Gengar, Miss Skirt, you all have to wait for me to come back too!"

Fang Yan laughed.

Then it was squeezed off the screen by Gengar and Miss Skirt.

Gengar is one thing, but Miss Skirt, after you evolved, you're almost becoming the second Gengar.

The two little tyrants of the breeding center: Gengar and Miss Skirt.

The dialect is somewhat heartbreaking.

They were so sensible that after saying only two sentences, they returned the phone to Fangyan.

Then he said a couple of words and hung up the phone.

They then helped Gengar and the others to set up the environment around the breeding house.

The Gengar were holding flower seeds.

They planted them according to their own ideas and thoughts.

Then he asked Maril to use a small-scale rainmaking ritual.

Boom!

Dialects rise.

Large swaths of dark clouds.

Didn't I tell Maryl to use a small-scale rainmaking spell?

How could it be so powerful?

Then I saw water guns darting around in the distance.

Fang Yan immediately guessed that they had started playing.

The three bees returned to report on the situation.

Sure enough.

A Pachirisu took the seed, found a suitable spot, and planted it.

Then I asked him to go and tell Golduck.

The Golduck was just about to come over and water it.

Then a large-scale rainmaking event suddenly occurred.

"Huh?"

Golduck looked puzzled; he hadn't even prayed for rain yet.

I turned my head and looked.

Marilullie is praying for rain.

Golduck was a little unconvinced.

Someone asked me to water these plants, and you watered them for me instead. What am I supposed to do?

It then went over and argued with Marilullie.

Under the persuasive words of the Marijuana, it went off to water the other Marijuana.

The other Marillites argued with it, and it relayed what the Marillite had said.

This process is repeated layer by layer.

Prayers for rain fell one after another in the sky.

The Pokémon in the Last Forest were caught in a downpour.

They ended up having a water fight.

Let the people of Futaba Town and the construction crew come into the breeding house to take shelter from the rain.

After dinner was prepared, Fang Yan took out a copper gong.

Give it a good whack!

When~

When~

When~

Some Pokémon heard the sound, stopped, and then passed it on to the next group.

The rain gradually stopped.

Rainwater accumulated on the newly repaired road, forming small puddles.

One little foot after another stepped on it.

pop~

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Water splashes from the puddle.

The Pokémon reflected on the water's surface had a big smile on their face.

They ran together toward the breeding house.

Time to eat!

Look at the Pokémon lined up neatly.

Some of them still had some netting on their bodies, and they were completely soaked.

Some people from Sandy Town or Twinleaf Town saw the commotion on the road and the playful Pokémon.

I'm not too worried.

They all knew that these were friends from the breeding house between the two towns.

Some of them even watched the fireworks with them.

So some people simply joined in.

So, Fang Yan looked at the smiles on their faces.

They were not blamed.

Instead, I told them not to misbehave like that again next time.

After receiving the assurance, he distributed the energy cubes to them.

Miss Skirt looked at the scene before her.

The body was enveloped in green light.

After that, the flowers on top of my head bloomed even more brightly.

The green light converged towards the flower and then emanated from it.

Straight into the sky.

Sunny day.

The setting sun once again cast its light on the road in front of the breeding house.

Fang Yan raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The light was somewhat dazzling.

Then he looked down.

It looks like I'm seeing a completely bare road.

Some green shoots have begun to emerge from the soil.

Watch carefully.

But it turned out to be still bare.

A knowing smile in dialect.

Are they seeds with crowns?

Perhaps it's what people are hoping for in Pokémon Needle.

Perhaps it's the bond forged by the Pokémon of these forests that connects Twinleaf Town and Sandstone Town.

I personally helped them grow crowns through my own nursery.

One day, these seeds will take root, sprout, and eventually blossom and bear fruit.

I guess it was around that time, in the tree canopy or next to the flowers.

Will a lot of people be poking Pokémon Heng?

Even if they don't know each other.

The resemblance between humans and Pokémon is truly wonderful.