Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 92 The View from the Deck (Please Subscribe!)

Looking at Genji and Itachi with their swimming rings tightly clutching the octopus buckets on the sea surface.

The dialect is a bit of a toothache.

When fishing, if the fishing line breaks, shouldn't you just watch the fish escape?

Why did you just jump down and cut off their escape route?

Then I thought about it, and realized that this is the world of Pokémon, so it makes sense.

After dragging the octopus bucket back onto the boat, Genji wiped the seawater off himself.

"Fishing is so much fun."

Genji said, glancing at the swim ring Itachi as he wiped himself.

Swimming ring Itachi looked at Genji, and then they both laughed.

Seeing this, Fang Yan sighed.

"You guys have a really unique way of fishing."

Fang Yan shook his head. "You guys don't just jump in and grab the fish every time you can't catch any, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Genji and Itachi exchanged a glance and fell silent.

You guys don't really plan to do that, do you?!

The dialect was somewhat shocking.

After thinking for a while, Genji shook his head.

"How is that possible?"

He laughed. "That's not how we fishing enthusiasts do it."

Some people don't believe in dialects.

"Judging from your expressions, you seemed to be interested just now, didn't you?"

Hearing the dialect spoken, Genji scratched the back of his head.

He flashed a healthy smile.

It's true, in the world of Pokémon, without any powerful Pokémon by your side, you jump into the ocean far from the shore without considering the consequences.

They're really not afraid of encountering danger.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan righteously criticized Genji and Swimming Ring Itachi.

Yuan Zhi stood at attention, head bowed, listening attentively to the criticism in dialect.

The swimming ring weasel is also one.

After speaking in dialect, she remembered that she was out having fun today and shouldn't spoil the atmosphere.

Then they let them go.

Genji grinned as he looked at the octopus bucket he and the swimming ring weasel had caught.

It was trembling under Gengar's gaze.

Genji looked at it and actually quite wanted to tame it.

He was in the water just now and could feel the immense power of the octopus bucket.

After all, even when locked in his own arms, she struggled so violently.

The octopus bucket looked at Genji and fell into thought.

He had originally planned to use the ink to confuse his vision and take the opportunity to escape, but a Gengar was staring intently at him from not far away.

He was still holding a Shadow Orb in his hand.

very scary!

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Genji was somewhat surprised to see the Poké Ball appear before him.

Then he looked at the dialect.

"Go."

Fang Yan nodded, signaling Yuan Zhi to accept the Poké Ball, and then captured the Octopus Barrel.

He could tell that Origin really liked the octopus bucket.

Genji happily accepted the Poké Ball.

"Thank you, store manager."

Then he came to the octopus bucket, just about to have a great capture battle with the swim ring itachi.

As a result, Octopus Bucket reacted quickly and pressed the Poké Ball.

Then the ball was caught and scored.

Without any struggle, it was subdued.

Genji:?

dialect:?

Gengar: ?

Swim ring weasel: ? ?

Octopus Barrel: Great, finally rid of Gengar.

He watched as Gengar wiped the corner of his mouth with regret.

Fang Yan swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

I can't make so much seafood for Gengar next time.

After Genji subdued the octopus bucket, Fang Yan sat back down in his seat.

Focus intently on your fishing rod.

Gengar and Genji have both taken the bait, so I guess I'll be next?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's eyes filled with anticipation.

Then the fishing rod started to shake.

It's not a dialect.

I turned my head and looked.

Gengar and the swimming ring weasel's fishing rods started to shake together.

Watching Gengar catch a Magikarp.

The dialect mocked Gengar.

"Kou Jie"

What are you laughing at? You don't even have a Magikarp.

Judging from Gengar's expression, Fang Yan guessed what Gengar was talking about.

He turned his head to look at his fishing rod in a huff.

You need to be patient and patient.

You need to be patient and patient.

You need to be patient and patient.

Fang Yan's heart gradually calmed down.

The fishing rod is being stared at intently.

After Monini and Gothic Boy brought over lunch, they ran off to look for Miss Skirt and the others.

"Nini~"

Monini saw Miss Skirt and the others on a deck, quietly watching the sea.

"Laji~"

Miss Skirt turned her head and looked at Monini.

Welcome Monini and Gothic Kid.

Several Pokémon started playing on the deck.

They chased each other, without deliberately disturbing the people fishing on the boat.

Others, seeing Miss Skirt and the others, did not bother them and therefore did not make things difficult for them. On the contrary, they would talk to them when they passed by.

While they are playing hide-and-seek, they will secretly signal to each other with their eyes where they are hiding.

However, at the same time, one or two people had the idea of ​​teasing them and deliberately pointed them to the wrong places.

Enraged, Monini came to confront them.

The deck was filled with laughter and cheers.

Seeing that they were having fun, Fangyan followed suit.

Now it's Maril's turn to hide.

It swayed back and forth, searching for a suitable place to hide.

It came over to Fang Yan and his group, looking curiously at their water buckets.

Gengar has the most fish, almost filling the container, followed by Genji, which has half of the container, and there are several Swim Ring Weasels.

Finally, there are dialects.

Only water.

It looked at the dialect that seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Liru~"

It offered some comfort to the dialect.

Fang Yan smiled and looked at Marilu.

Its body is blue and white, round, and its black, spring-like tail ends in a sphere.

Round ears, with red inside.

I patted its little head.

Then sit on your lap and use your body to block it.

"It's alright, Maril, I'll cover it up for you."

The dialect whispered softly in its ear.

"Liru~"

On the deck, Vulpix was searching for the Pokémon hiding everywhere, and it soon found Mignon and the others.

Only Marie is left.

It searched everywhere, but couldn't find it.

It came over to Fangyan's side and saw Fangyan, Yuanzhi, and Gengar, while Swim Ring Weasel was focused on fishing.

The dialect turned its back on it.

It looked around from a distance and found that the area was narrow and there wasn't much place for Maril to hide.

But it seemed to see a touch of blue in Fang Yan's arms.

Then Fang Yan moved aside and blocked his view.

"call out?"

Liuwei tilted its head, looking somewhat curious.

It originally intended to walk over and let Fangyan touch it.

Then I saw Fang Yan's serious back view.

Instead of going up, they left.

Look elsewhere.

Fang Yan, with his back to Liu Wei, pretended to be fishing very seriously.

Liuwei searched for a long time, and then went to ask other people on Shenban.

Several people said they came to the dialect area.

It ran over here again, still watching from a distance.

No trace was found.

It wasn't until it was told it was over there again that it looked at it from a distance for a while before walking over.

He found Marilu in Fang Yan's arms, grinning at him.

"call out!"

I've got you.

The game declared Six-Tails the winner.

Afterwards, Liuwei criticized the dialect.

"call out!"

You're going to renege.

Hearing Liuwei's somewhat angry voice, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Then he picked up the six-tailed fox.

I comforted it.

It happily led Maril back to the main force.

After the game ended, the Pokémon looked at the sea again.

Six-Tails sat on the armrest, staring at a Gyarados that was passing by.

Gyarados has a fiery temper and was just about to come up and teach Vulpix a lesson.

As a result, she discovered that a lady in a skirt was standing next to Liuwei, holding an energy ball the size of a basketball, staring intently at her.

Feel the grass-type energy contained within.

Gyarados turned around instantly and left decisively.

Miss Skirt seemed to have sensed something.

Look in the direction of the dialect.

"Laji?"