Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 87: The Pokémon in our breeding center are different.

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Shinji heard the dialect and then looked at the Mkoryu.

Silence fell.

Seeing this, Fang Yan sighed softly and then said:

"Actually, it's not wrong to only choose the strongest Pokémon."

Shinji looked up at Fang Yan.

"There is no right or wrong approach between choosing a powerful Pokémon and raising a weak one."

"It all depends on the trainer's feelings for the Pokémon."

Shinji remained silent.

But he seemed to be deep in thought.

Fang Yan chuckled as she looked at his constipated expression.

Then I looked at the Muke bird.

The bird nodded gently.

"Go."

Shinji looked at the Starbird with a puzzled expression.

The bird nodded to him.

This indicates that he is accepted.

He took out a Poké Ball and captured Staraptor inside.

ding dong~

There was no further resistance.

Shinji looked at the Poké Ball in his hand, inside which was a powerful Staraptor.

He laughed.

Then, in front of everyone, he released a Mukher.

Xiao Mao frowned upon seeing this.

Then Shinji bowed to Fangyan.

Thank you for your guidance.

Then he turned around and left.

Xiao Mao watched his retreating figure, wanting to say something but holding back.

And then Fang Yan spoke up again.

You'll understand someday.

"Perhaps you can come back again then."

Shinji paused for a moment, then continued walking.

Fang Yan shook his head.

At this moment, Xiao Mao spoke up:

"Manager, is his strength really a match for Staraptor?"

Xiao Mao subtly hinted at his strength.

But what bothered him most was his attitude towards Pokémon.

He explained the whole story to him in dialect.

Xiao Mao nodded.

It turns out he was influenced by his older brother, and then he started looking for powerful Pokémon to achieve his goal.

"But the Munk Bird—"

Fang Yan smiled.

"Xiao Mao."

"exist."

"What do you think it would be like if someone this proud were abandoned by Pokémon one day?"

Gary recalled his past self until he was finally defeated by Ash.

He smiled and answered in dialect:

"Manager, you mean..."

Fang Yan nodded.

"You forgot, the Pokémon search for trainers at our breeding center is a two-way street. Just like him, he can release weak Pokémon, so the Pokémon at the breeding center can also look down on his weakness and leave his side."

"After all, without the bond of affection, it's as fragile as a piece of paper."

"Why did the shop manager still let him take the Starbird?"

Xiao Mao seems to have understood the meaning of the dialect.

Fang Yan returned to the rest area and sat down. Liuwei jumped into his arms and found a comfortable position to lie down.

Miss Skirt stood on either side of Fang Yan, accompanied by Poison Rose.

Gengar, on the other hand, looked resentful and didn't want to pay attention to Fangyan.

He was squatting in the corner, drawing circles.

Monini and Gothic Kid are comforting Gengar.

Fang Yan glanced at Xiao Mao.

No wonder he's Professor Oak's grandson.

It's easy to understand.

He then looked at Gengar.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. I'll make you a different snack tonight, alright?"

The next second, Gengar vanished from the sight of Minione, Gothic Kid, and Misdreavus.

Then Fang Yan felt a comfortable sensation coming from his shoulder.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes as he watched Gengar standing behind him massaging his shoulders.

As expected of you, you glutton.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed Gengar's massage.

Gengar just wanted to be affectionate and get some comfort; what could it have done wrong?

"Kou Jie—"

What should we eat tonight?

"secret!"

"Uncle, I don't like that older brother. He abandoned Pokémon."

Shana's voice came over, and after she finished speaking, she glanced at Miss Skirt.

Fang Yan opened her eyes and gently pinched her little cheek.

"Actually, there are differences. He had almost no emotional connection with that Muke, so releasing it didn't have much of an impact on Muke."

"And he told Mukel in advance, so he didn't suddenly abandon it."

Miss Skirt listened quietly to the sound.

Now it can face this topic with equanimity.

"And Shana."

"Um?"

"Perhaps you'll understand when you want to travel in a few years."

"Different trainers choose different Pokémon. Some, like him, like to find powerful Pokémon, while others, like Gary's friends, start building their teams from scratch every time they move to a new region."

"But neither of these approaches is inherently right or wrong."

"Then wasn't he wrong either?"

"I don't know if he's wrong or not, but I know he'll correct himself sooner or later."

There is no emotional bond between the two types of bonds: those based on feelings like "stand up" and "I believe in you." The latter type of bond often produces more miracles.

"Oh, I see. He was wrong, just in one aspect."

Fang Yan and Xiao Mao exchanged a glance, then laughed together. "You're really smart, Shana."

After lunch, Fang Yan packed some herbal tea for Shana.

Looking at the lily root doll that had evolved into Miss Skirt, he wrote some notes.

The label says that the lily root doll has evolved into Miss Skirt, and the lily root herbal tea may be taken off the shelves in a few days.

Then he put it in Shana's little bag and patted her little head.

"Let's go, be careful."

Shana nodded, then patted Arcanine's head in the local dialect.

Arcanine barked loudly.

We've set off.

The Fujino couple also went back to pack their things.

Back in the rest area, Fang Yan planned the next steps for the famous breeding house.

After a while, Xiao Mao finished dealing with his own affairs.

Shana also returned after delivering the herbal tea.

Fang Yan took out the small bag that Shana had sold snacks for yesterday; it was bulging with food.

They poured out all the money inside, and then the three of them started counting it.

Throughout the entire process, Shana's lips remained curved in a smile.

After counting, Fang Yan was somewhat shocked.

Earning so much?!

However, he looked at Shana.

"Uncle, isn't Shana amazing?"

"Wow, that's amazing! You earn so much, even more than your uncle!"

"Hehe, actually, Little Doraemon, Lily Root Doll, oh no, Miss Skirt also deserve credit."

Fang Yan followed her words and praised each of them one by one.

Then he also praised Gengar.

"Kou Jie Yi"

Gengar, its big tongue lolling out, pressed itself against it.

"Uncle will keep this money for you as your start-up capital when you turn ten. Whether you become a trainer, a coordinator, or a breeder, you can use this money to travel."

"But Uncle, this money is for the nursery to earn."

"Yes, you're also a member of the animal nursery."

"That's not how it's calculated."

"That's how it's calculated."

"Oh, Uncle, oh, that's not how it's calculated."

Seeing Shana's puffed-up cheeks, Fang Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then he pinched her little nose.

"Uncle also has this much money. How about this, Uncle will take half, and you can keep the other half, okay? If not, Uncle won't take a single penny."

Shana rolled her eyes and reluctantly agreed.

Seeing this, the nursery was filled with laughter again.

After dinner, Xiao Mao looked at Fang Yan, who was sitting on the grass watching Dali, Erli, and Sanli wrestle, and walked over to Shana and sat down.

"Store Manager..."

"Are you leaving?"

Xiao Mao was taken aback. He looked at Fang Yan and found that he was still looking ahead and had not turned his head.

"Well, it's time to go back. I also want to see my good friend."

Fang Yan smiled, then turned to look at Xiao Mao.

"When?"

"tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Is Brother Xiaomao leaving too?"

Shana came to Xiao Mao's side and asked him.

"Yes, Brother Xiaomao is going home too."

Xiao Mao has started to become gentler too.