Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 548 A Night of Thanksgiving, A Star of Prayer

Perhaps feeling ashamed, Fang Yan silently walked to the side, looked at the Pokémon that had followed him, wiped away his tears, and smiled at them.

"It's a bit embarrassing to cry in front of so many people."

"Kou Jie"

It's not shameful at all; dialects are always the best, hehe.

Miss Gothic used a handkerchief to wipe away Fang Yan's tears.

All Pokémon know that Fang Yan is homesick.

But they had no other choice.

The Pokémon present all understood something to some extent.

After all, as the main force of dialects, they had once faced Arceus.

Add to that the strange dialectal language of that time.

But no matter where the dialect came from, Gengar and the others only know one thing: the dialect is their trainer and their family.

They will always accompany the dialect.

Fang Yan shook her head. "I'm fine. Go back now."

Fang Yan returned to the crowd, dancing and watching fireworks with the residents of Shuangye Town.

After the fireworks display ended, Fang Yan took Gengar and the others back to the breeding house, spread out a blanket in the backyard, and sat on the blanket chatting.

Fang Yan rested his head on the Nine-Tailed Fox's body, his hands clasped behind his head, a blade of grass he had plucked from the side dangling from his mouth, and gazed at the moon overhead, saying nothing.

Nine-Tailed Fox turned its body to the side and looked at Fang Yan gently, its tail lightly patting Fang Yan's body.

Da da da da.

The sound of Shana running rang out, and her footsteps stopped right next to Fang Yan's ear. Fang Yan turned his head and found that Shana and Tomoyo, the two little girls, were staring straight at him.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Yan asked curiously, and Shana pouted before finally asking, "Is Uncle not feeling well today?"

"Did Uncle get angry because Shana and Tomoyo hid things from him?"

Shana said this with some fear.

Why do you say that?

"Because this was something that Xiaoshana and Xiaozhishi discussed together, and it was Xiaoshana who invited her parents and Mayor Qiyi to join in, and it was also Xiaoshana who asked them to keep it a secret."

As Shana spoke, she glanced cautiously at Fang Yan, then continued in her clear voice, "Is it because little Shana and little Tomoyo are hiding things from Uncle that you're feeling unwell?"

"I'm sorry," Tomoyo said softly, her head bowed.

Looking at the two frightened little girls, Fang Yan smiled silently. After a while, he sat up straight and hugged the two little girls in his arms.

Fang Yan gently rested his chin on Shana's bun and whispered, "Little Shana, little Tomoyo, do you know?"

"What?"

"I'm not angry today, on the contrary, I'm very happy."

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"Uncle is lying," Tomoyo retorted.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

'

"But Uncle cried today, he cried for a long time." Little Shana's head was being held up by Fang Yan, so she couldn't look up and could only gaze into the distance as she spoke in a clear voice.

"At that time, Shana and Tomoyo were terrified and didn't dare to go over to comfort their uncle. They asked, 'Uncle, are we bad children?'"

"Haha, you're not bad kids at all. In Uncle's eyes, you're the best kids."

"But we made Uncle cry."

"It's not your fault," Fang Yan said with a smile.

"But Uncle cried. Little Shana used to hide and cry secretly when the housekeeper bullied her."

Fang Yan hugged Shana tightly, feeling sorry for her.

"What about little Shana? Is she being bullied now? Does she also secretly hide and cry?"

"Don't hide and cry secretly, come to Uncle, Uncle will help you—"

"No way! Little Shana won't be bullied anymore, because Little Shana is really good at fighting now." Little Shana clenched her fists and said fiercely.

His dialect was interrupted, and remembering Xiao Shana's strength in uprooting a willow tree, he shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps now she's the one bullying others?

Because of his shaking his head in dialect, his chin kept rubbing against Shana's head, making Shana feel a little itchy.

"Why did Uncle cry today?"

Shana asked.

"Because Uncle was so moved today, and being moved can make you cry."

"Is that so?" Little Shana asked in surprise.

"you do not know?"

"Hmm—Little Shana has never been moved to tears."

"It will happen in the future."

"oh."

"Tomoyo," Shana called out to her best friend.

"Hmm?" Tomoyo hummed in confusion.

Compared to the lively Sana, Tomoyo is noticeably quieter.

"You're not smart."

Tomoyo:? ? ?

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"You couldn't even guess such a simple question, making me, Shana, worry for so long."

Tomoyo:? ? ?

How could I possibly guess? I'm only nine years old, okay?

"You're not smart."

Tomoyo stared at Shana, then spoke.

Shana: ? ? ?

"Because I asked you why your uncle was crying, and you said you didn't know, so you're not smart."

"You asked me why my uncle was crying, and I said it might be because of what we did. But when I asked you, you said you didn't know what was going on, so I'm a little better than you. But you said I'm not smart, and I'm a little better than you, so—you're even less smart."

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Shana: "You—I—he—oh—you—"

Oh, our poor little Shana, she was completely outmatched by Miss Power's counterattack.

"Hmph! I don't want to talk to you!"

Knowing she couldn't win an argument with Tomoyo, Xiaoshana simply turned her body around and faced away from Tomoyo.

Fang Yan and the Fujino couple, who were not far away, exchanged a glance and burst into laughter at the same time.

Sometimes, it's quite amusing to have two little girls in the nursery.

Little Shana is the type who's bad at the game but loves to play, while Little Tomoyo is usually quiet, but when she does speak, she's extremely sarcastic.

Little Shana, on the other hand, seems to enjoy provoking Little Tomoyo.

Oh, little Shana, you'd better be more careful.

"You—" Before he could finish speaking in dialect, he was interrupted by a commotion in the distance.

Fang Yan heard the daily sounds of anger from the breeding house again.

"Compare!!!"

You fatso!!! You two fatsoes, one little fatso and one big fatso, are stealing my honey again!!!

"Tini————"

Ouch, ouch, ouch—be gentle—owaah—

Fang Yan had just turned his head when he saw a figure flash by.

"Kou Jie"

This is some sweetness I borrowed from the Queen Bee to comfort you and put your anger at ease. I'm off now.

Gengar speaks very fast.

dialect:???

Before Fang Yan could react, the Queen Bee arrived in front of him carrying "Bittontin," looking at the two little girls in his arms and the jar of sweetness.

She blinked her scarlet eyes, then tossed the bruised and battered "Bittontin" to Roseradore and turned to leave.

dialect:???

Strange, why does the Queen Bee seem so easy to talk to today?

Am I just imagining things?

You don't want any sweetness anymore?

Roserade looked at Victini, whose face was bruised and swollen, and sighed helplessly. Then, the flower in her hand began to emit an alluring fragrance, healing Victini's injuries.

"Ni".

Didn't you get beaten up today? Why are you going over there to steal some sweet moments?

"Tini".

Because Fang Yan was unhappy, and Tian Tian Mi was so delicious and sweet, so I wanted to steal some Tian Tian Mi for Fang Yan to cheer him up.

Roseradore looked at Victini lying on the blanket, hesitant to speak.

Haven't you noticed that there's always something sweet about the kitchen?

Moreover, if Fang Yan wants it, the Queen Bee will quickly send her some sweetness.

However, it did not say these words aloud, because it knew that it was Bictini's good intention.

The buzzing sound of wings flapping filled the air.

Fang Yan turned his head and saw the Queen Bee flying over from the darkness, carrying a jar of sweet honey.

"This is----"

The queen bee placed the honey aside, looked at Fang Yan, and then made an unnatural sound.

"Compare----"

Be happy every day!

After saying that, the queen bee turned to leave, but Fang Yan quickly grabbed her paw.

The queen bee turned around, staring curiously at Fang Yan. Fang Yan smiled at her, "Want to admire the moon together?"

The queen bee looked up; the moon was obscured by dark clouds.

It lowered its head to look at Fang Yan and tilted its head.

【? ? ? 】

Fang Yan noticed this too, scratched his head awkwardly, and said, "Since we have nothing else to do, why don't we sit down and chat?"

The Queen Bee looked at Fang Yan as he grabbed her hand, and then nodded.

After learning that Fang Yan wasn't sad, Xiao Shana and Xiao Zhishi ran away.

Looking at Shana and the others playing hide-and-seek under the moonlight and the surrounding lights, Fang Yan's lips curled up slightly.

Hide and seek —

In the past, when the power went out at night, I liked to run outside and play hide-and-seek with my friends in the dark under the moonlight.

The adults would sit together, chatting. When the child got tired of playing, he would run to his family members, kneel down on their laps, swing his legs, and then slowly drift off to sleep.

In the blink of an eye, I've grown up.

Fang Yan looked at Zhi Shi, who was carrying the meteorite and searching for people everywhere, and her eyes softened even more.

That's more like it; kids should play games that kids should play.

Childhood should be enjoyed to the fullest; why think so much?

Fang Yan pointed to the tree. Zhi Shi looked at Fang Yan's finger, nodded, then took a few steps back and began to speed up. Under Fang Yan's surprised gaze, she hugged the meteorite with her back to her side and quickly climbed up the tree trunk.

"Ah! Little Shana has been discovered—" Shana's voice came from the tree above.

"Zorua, stop hiding. Oddish don't live in trees."

"Ah! Zoroya has been found too."

After saying that, Shana and Tomoyo gracefully jumped down from the tree.

Fang Yan's eyelids twitched.

Something's not right, is it?

Little Tomoyo just climbed up with one hand like that—IU?

Shouldn't Tomoyo be the kind of quiet, gentle little girl?

Although I'm usually good at sports, well—you don't have to be this good, do you?

really----

What kind of ordinary people would you be able to get along with?

Fang Yan glanced at the big tree behind him, wondering if he could climb it directly.

"Laji?"

What do you want to do?

Miss Skirt walked over with a cup of calming hot tea and noticed Fang Yan looking at the big tree behind him. She asked him nervously.

"It's okay, I was just wondering if I could climb up there in a flash."

Gengar, sitting next to Fang Yan and making him a fruit platter: ? ? ?

Miss Goth: ? ? ?

Nine-Tails: ? ? ?

Miss Skirt: ? ? ?

Don't you know what kind of fragile thing you are? You want to try flying up a tree?

Dali: It should work, right? Shall we give it a try?

Gengar, Gothic, Skirt, and Ninetales all looked at Mighty.

If you can't speak properly, then don't talk nonsense, you jerk!

Fearing that Fang Yan might actually try it, Miss Qun'er grabbed Fang Yan's hand and shoved the hot tea into his hand.

"Laji".

Hurry up and have some tea.

"Ah ...

"Laji!"

/（/。A）Z

Miss Skirt was so scared that she even used emoticons.

Fang Yan touched his ears and kept breathing on them.

Miss Qun'er knelt to the side, blowing on the hot tea in her hand to dissipate the steam for Fang Yan.

After a while, Miss Skirt felt that the temperature wasn't so hot anymore, and handed the hot tea to Fang Yan.

"Laji".

Try it, it shouldn't be too hot anymore.

Fang Yan nodded, took it, and drank it; the temperature was just right.

"It's delicious, Miss Skirt, thank you."

"Laji~"

Miss Skirt lifted her skirt to indicate that there was no need to be polite.

After finishing his hot tea, Fang Yan looked at the moon, which had finally revealed its true form overhead, then glanced at the Pokémon beside him, and at the sounds of laughter and playfulness coming from not far away.

Fang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand above his head. Miss Goth understood and spread her spiritual power, and a green leaf slowly fell into Fang Yan's palm.

He put it to his lips and blew on it gently.

The melody of Castle in the Sky begins.

The surroundings gradually calmed down, and the Pokémon listened quietly to the performance in the local dialect.

The crickets, which hadn't played music for dialects in a long time, started playing again.

It must be said that the speaker has a very good sense of rhythm and can always quickly join in the performance.

Meloeta also changed her dance moves and danced gracefully under the moonlight.

Miss Skirt, Roseredo, also joined in, swaying her body.

When the song ended, Meloetta, Miss Skirt, and Roseredo all bowed in greeting.

The music expresses the trainers' gratitude to their Pokémon, and the dance reflects the Pokémon's gratitude to their trainers.

"It sounds really good, Fang Yan, the shopkeeper." Mrs. Fujino's voice rang out, and Fang Yan grinned.

"Thank you, Meloetta and the others danced even more beautifully."

"Melo~"

"Laji~"

"Ni~"

"So good—so beautiful—"

At that moment, a crisp sound rang in Fang Yan's mind; it was a sound he had never heard before.

Tender, ethereal, and crisp.

dialect:???

"Kirachi? Is that you?"

"Hello, the dialect, the music is beautiful, the competition is exciting, the fireworks are gorgeous, and there's even dancing—"

"Your relationship is so beautiful—"

As soon as she finished speaking, the meteorite in Tomoyo's arms began to glow.

The dazzling light dispelled all the surrounding darkness.

Zhi Shi quickly ran back to Fang Yan's side with the meteorite in her arms and handed it to him. Fang Yan took the meteorite and gently placed it on the blankets around him.

The group and the Pokémon all gathered around.

Soon, a yellow-green Pokémon appeared before everyone.

"Um—hello everyone." The Pokémon in front of me greeted me.

"My name is Jirachi, it's nice to meet you all." Jirachi smiled sweetly.

Everyone: !!!

All Pokémon: !!!