New Years Eve in Pokémon World

It just so happened that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I only had to cook dumplings for breakfast, which was not a technical job.

Even if you are in a daze, you can still do a good job.

Matsuno couldn't figure out what the black sofa he saw in the middle of the night was.

He wanted to know the answer, but was afraid that the answer would be too strange and cause him to lose his sim value.

It's very confusing.

The aroma of dumplings slowly evaporates with the steam, which comforts the stomach even before breakfast.

The first to wake up were the two children.

Compared with yesterday's nervousness, Yushu behaved much more naturally today. He believed that Matsuno, the alien brother, was a good person who was not in danger, or at least not a bad person.

But his leisurely mood disappeared when he entered the restaurant.

The dining table was in a mess, and the dishes on the plates all had signs of being tampered with. Some of the white porcelain plates had claw marks on the edges. At first glance, they were traces left by Wang Kemeng.

Seeing this scene, Yushu took a breath.

Matsuno is indeed a nice guy, but I can’t let him know about my existence for the time being. After all, as a person who even eats insect pupae, it’s possible that when he sees Pokémon, he will have a similar appetite. class stuff.

Yushu planned to destroy the scene.

So, when Xiaoyao, who had slept five minutes longer than Yushu, got up, he saw Yushu feasting in the restaurant.

"Did you not eat enough last night? Or do you have a special hobby for leftovers?"

Xiaoyao was very puzzled, she couldn't understand why Youshu.Yesterday I was polite when eating a hot meal, but now I am so wild when eating leftovers.

Youshu: "..."

There was once an enduring joke about rake-ears. The daughter gave the leftovers to her mother, the mother gave the leftovers to the dog, and the dog gave the leftovers to her husband.

Now Yushu also tasted the taste of leftover food eaten by Pokémon.

"These are too cold, at least they need to be heated before eating." When Matsuno came to the restaurant carrying the hot dumplings, he saw Yu Yushu almost burying his head in the rice plate, and quickly stopped him, " Let’s eat the dumplings first.”

Youshu immediately wiped his mouth and followed, "I'm not in a hurry. Is there anything you need my help with?"

Aren't you in a hurry just to eat like this?

Matsuno complained, but if it comes to helping, he really needs help from these two children.

"There seem to be some toys on the sofa. You can put them away."

Are there toys on the couch?

This time it was Xiaoyao who was stunned. She seemed to have never put the toy on the sofa.

As soon as Yushu heard what Matsuno said, he immediately had an ominous premonition. He immediately glanced at the sofa secretly, and this sight scared him to death.

Pokeball.

There are several Poké Balls on the sofa.

This was more confirmed that an elf had sneaked out to play last night. Yushu agreed and ran to the sofa in three steps and two steps, grabbed all the elf balls on the sofa and hid them. .

The Pokémon raised by Uncle Qianli is worthy of being at the level of a museum owner. If nothing else, it is so courageous. You are not afraid of being captured by aliens and sliced ​​up for study.

"Ahem, I've put it away, Brother Matsuno."

Youshu found a Lego toy box from under the sofa and stuffed the Poke Balls into the bottom of the Lego box without saying a word.

"In that case, go and call Uncle Qianli...er, call your foster father and the others."

After all, we have to wait until everyone is here before we can start eating.

But at this time, in the master bedroom, the three adults who had slept all night were also awake.

At this moment.

The owner of the hall, Chisato, was digging his toes into the floor.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary performance or something, he did not fall asleep drunk immediately yesterday, but entered a state of drunkenness, and after waking up, those memories returned to his brain.

Yesterday...he actually adopted an alien as his godson?

Thinking of this, the owner Qianli was a little dumbfounded. His original purpose of giving Matsuno wine was to trick him, but in the end he tricked himself.

"Qianli, if you think about it carefully, this is actually a good thing."

Dr. Odamaki patted his friend's shoulder comfortingly, "Other people are showing off that their ancestors have noble blood or some royal status, but you are better off."

"You have an adopted son from an alien. This is simply unique!"

Master Qianli was immediately confused by what Dr. Odamaki said, and subconsciously felt that what he said made sense.

"Okay, it's time to pack up and get out of the bedroom. Don't let the children think we are sleeping in."

Mitsuko smiled as always. Her wine was pretty good. She fell asleep immediately after getting drunk. Although this kind of thing is more shameful when she thinks about it carefully, she was afraid of comparison in everything. It was embarrassing to have her husband leading the way. She was so embarrassed. Nothing at all.

"Elders, you came out just in time, the dumplings are already cooked."

After the three people came out of the bedroom, they saw Matsuno wearing a pink apron.

Good boy, such a good boy.

Master Chisato and his wife Mitsuko looked at each other, and then nodded in unison. Together with Dr. Odamaki, the two of them walked to Matsuno.

"Originally, this new year's money was supposed to be given to you yesterday, but we accidentally forgot it."

Dr. Odamaki spoke on behalf of several people and showed an embarrassed smile. The main reason was that he couldn't say that he had just learned about the custom of lucky money, otherwise the secret would be revealed.

He had carefully discovered before that Matsuno used red paper bags to wrap the coins. Xiaoyao happened to have leftover colored paper, so the three of them could use red paper to wrap a red envelope.

"That's...thank you very much."

Matsuno was stunned for a moment, and then solemnly bowed at a 90-degree angle.

To put it into perspective, you should never refuse the New Year's money given by your elders.

But when he received the red envelope, Matsuno found that what the three elders handed to him didn't seem to be money.

The owner of Senrikan put a gold bead in the red envelope, Mitsuko put a pearl in the red envelope, and Dr. Odamaki put a star fragment in the red envelope.

These things can be exchanged for high amounts of currency in stores, but it is absolutely impossible to give them currency directly. The words on the coins and the characters painted on them are different, which cannot be explained at all.

After putting away the three red envelopes, Matsuno realized that the three elders seemed not to be in good condition.

It was a complete state of being drunk and distracted.

"Actually, the best way to relieve drunkenness is to drink another glass of soul-reviving wine the next morning." Matsuno gave his own advice, "That is, if you drink a little bit more now, you can see the effect."

This is the first time I heard this statement in the elf world.

"It's probably the same as fighting fire with fire."

Out of trust in Matsuno, Mitsuko immediately found the remaining wine from last night and poured a small glass for each of them.

And after raising his neck...

Three drunk people appeared on the table at the same time.

Matsuno: (||?_?)

Well, he still overestimated the drinking capacity of his adoptive father's family.