The hardcore Pokémon world can also be warm

In the afternoon, Yang Yan came to the top of the cruise ship.

Looking at the bright sunshine, I couldn't help but feel much better.

Since this is not a real cruise ship, the furnishings here are relatively simple.

Of course, there must be some tables and chairs.

Yang Yan found a place on the edge with a parasol, and before sitting down, he let out Eevee, Strong Chicken, Iron Ninja, Butterfree, and Charrem.

Forget about the Lizard King, firstly, it is too big, and secondly, it will be fine even if it comes out.

I don't know if it's because they both joined the team later, but the relationship between Eevee and Strong Chicken is pretty good.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Strong Chicken wants to take Eevee as his younger brother.

They both have a more active personality, and now only the top of the ship has enough space for them to play.

Both Butterfree and Iron Ninja can fly. Recently, Yang Yan wants them to strengthen their control over the energy of the flying system. Therefore, flying along the sea breeze is still beneficial. Of course, the main reason is that Yang Yan wants them to relax.

If it is not inconvenient for Zubat to come out, Yang Yan will do the same.

As for Charrem, it is now accustomed to staying in a state of meditation.

And Yang Yan thinks that being outside, basking in the sun and breathing fresh air may help its meditation a little.

He also sat on a chair and started reading a book about breeders.

There are not many people on the top of the ship.

Basically, they are in a situation where they can keep a certain distance from each other and do not disturb each other. This is what Yang Yan likes.

If it is like the cruise ships he took before, it must be a noisy situation here, and it is impossible to read quietly.

I don’t know how long it has been.

At this time, someone suddenly came over.

"Young man, you are reading a book. Can I sit here?"

Yang Yan looked up and saw a man in his 40s wearing casual clothes.

Putting down the book, Yang Yan stood up and said, "Please sit wherever you want."

The man then sat down on a recliner beside him with a smile.

"Don't bother me, will you?"

Yang Yan waved his hand quickly and said with a smile, "No, no!"

Although this man looked like an old man you would meet on the roadside, Yang Yan certainly couldn't really think so.

People who can get on this boat are definitely people of status, not to mention people of this age who have the leisure to bask in the sun. Their status must be high among the people on the boat.

Just as Yang Yan sat down and prepared to continue reading, he heard the old man continue to say: "Young man, you are really hardworking. Nowadays, there are not many young people like you who are willing to calm down and read books!"

"Look at what you said. Whether it is reading a book or training Pokémon, isn't it all for progress? The purpose is the same, but the methods are different." Yang Yan smiled slightly: "If you go to the training ground and take a look, you will definitely not say that."

"You, young man, are quite interesting!" The old man pointed at Yang Yan and laughed.

"Indeed, as you said, everyone is working hard, but in different ways," the old man took a deep breath: "Sometimes, it often takes a long time to know whether the direction of hard work is right. If you make a mistake..."

The old man shook his head and said nothing more.

"What if it's right?" Yang Yan closed the book: "All the efforts, time spent, and the gains in the process are worth it. Whether it's right or not, only you know. So as long as you don't regret it, it's not a waste of effort."

The old man laughed again: "You kid, you are not old, but you speak in a set of ways. If it weren't for your appearance, I really thought you were a person who had experienced a lot of things!"

After two lives, Yang Yan's actual age is more than 30 years old, which is not much different from this old man.

Moreover, he has indeed experienced a lot in the past year since he became a trainer.

Growth in mentality is inevitable.

"Young man, what book are you reading?"

The old man did not continue the previous topic, but pointed to the book on Yang Yan's desk.

"This is just a book about a junior breeder."

Yang Yan stood the book up and showed it to the old man.

"You are going to prepare for the junior breeder qualification exam, so you have to work hard."

After the old man said this, he seemed to have lost interest for some reason, and lay down on the chair and closed his eyes to bask in the sun, which made Yang Yan look embarrassed.

He was obviously very interested in Yang Yan just now and wanted to chat with him, but he suddenly became like this, which would be inexplicable to anyone.Yang Yan didn't know what he said wrong to cause the other party's disgust.

Shaking his head, he opened the book again and prepared to read.

If the other party didn't want to talk to him anymore, he wouldn't take the initiative to stick to him, even if the old man did have an extraordinary identity. Because this is not his character.

But just as he was about to read, Ibrahimovic suddenly jumped onto the table again.

"Bui!"

It looked like it wanted to pull Yang Yan to play.

"Okay, what do you want to play, I'll go with you!"

When Yang Yan was reading, his attention was very focused. Just now, he was suddenly interrupted by the old man, and he didn't know how to get back into the state.

Since Ibrahimovic came over, Yang Yan just took it as a relaxation.

Accompanying Ibrahimovic to the railing at the edge, looking at the blue sea with waves and blowing the warm sea breeze, Yang Yan also felt that his mood was much better all of a sudden.

This comfortable feeling makes people want to scream.

Yang Yan endured it, after all, the old man was resting his mind not far away, and it was impolite for him to do so.

"Badachi, where is the Iron-faced Ninja?"

At this time in the sky, Yang Yan only saw Badachi flying, but the Iron-faced Ninja was nowhere to be seen.

"Fu Yi!"

Badachi flew back and pointed to the front to Yang Yan.

Yang Yan understood instantly and smiled: "That guy, he really has no scruples at all, he just flew away!"

In fact, before leaving Chengdu to Kanto, Yang Yan had already discovered that the Iron-faced Ninja liked flying more and more.

Often when he flew, he would disappear for a long time, and no one knew where he flew, let alone what he did.

It seemed that he just wanted to fly "unbridled".

Yang Yan always suspected that the Iron-faced Ninja was feeling the power of the wind in this way, so he didn't say anything.

If it really helped it to advance to a high-level strength, Yang Yan would be happy.

His only concern was whether this method was effective or not. After all, this could not be seen from the data panel, and he could not follow the Iron-faced Ninja to observe and record at all times.

"Forget it, leave it alone, let it fly for a while longer, after all, it hasn't flown well for many days."

No matter how long it flew or where it flew to, with the speed and characteristics of the Iron-faced Ninja, it would not take much time to come back.