Fangyuan: First pick up Miss Skirt, then pick up Gardevoir

No wonder he didn't ask any questions. After all, he knew the two hunters. If there was an anti-bandit operation, would he let them go, or not?

After hearing what Yunjie said, Ajie's face darkened, as if he was thinking about something. He said, "Don't worry about those hunters. Some people don't want to catch them all in one fell swoop."

With just a few simple words, Yunjie understood the key point. Some high-level officials in the alliance did some shameful things through the hands of hunters. They definitely didn't want such a useful black knife to disappear just like that.

"It's good this way. Otherwise, if the hunters fight desperately, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress them at all."

Yunjie nodded, thought for a moment, and began to explain.

"Well, that does make sense. There are still some people here who can cause us a lot of trouble."

"By the way, Ajie, you said that the Pokémon League and Interpol have sent people out. Does that mean that the Sinnoh champion, Miss Takeran, will be here too?"

As the topic changed, Yunjie returned to the state just now. It didn't matter if the Four Heavenly Kings came, as long as Zhulan came too, then... everything would be fine!

"Um... this is actually confidential, but it's okay to tell you, Miss Zhulan will indeed come."

Ajie was a little ambiguous, as if he felt there was no need to hide it from him.

"Oh, that shouldn't be a problem. So you're not very useful this time? You don't even have a Pokémon. Oh, no, you have Chatterbox."

Yunjie hooked his arm around his shoulders, his eyes filled with teasing.

"Humph, I've even ridden Zapdos before. There's a large forest on this island. There are quite a few wild Pokémon in it."

Ajie snorted coldly, obviously disagreeing with Yunjie's statement. We conservators are the existence of bugs in the Pokémon world, and we can try any kind of Pokémon.

Strangely enough, less than one-tenth of this Hunter Island has been developed, and there is still a large area of ​​natural forest, but these hunters don't go there to rob.

"In that case, Ajie, have fun, I'll be leaving now."

Yunjie stretched and planned to go back. He also thought about whether he would have a chance to catch some fish and paddle in the water. If the time comes, he would cheer for Zhulan.

"Um, okay, but Yunjie, I want to remind you that Pokémon Hunter J is on the wanted list of the Pokémon League. She is a cold-blooded person who will plunder other people's Pokémon. You'd better not get so close to her."

Ajie looked at Yunjie. He didn't want such a friend to go astray.

"Well, I see."

Is that so? But to be honest, after learning about Rowling's life experience, it was hard for him to maintain his hostility towards her. It was definitely not because of her appearance. He, Yunjie, was not a superficial person.

"Ah! Take care of yourself."

The moon is bright, the wind is gentle, and the sky is covered with stars.

"crunch-"

Yun Jie pushed open the door of the courtyard and walked in. Just as he entered the courtyard, the lights in one of the rooms suddenly went out.

"Ah--"

Seeing this, Yun Jie smiled faintly and shook his head, then went straight to the west bedroom, where a quilt had already been prepared.

"Miss Skirt, and Gardevoir, come out."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yunjie released Miss Qun'er and Gardevoir.

After all, they didn't want to stay in the Poké Ball every night, so they had to be let out, which also happened to be a good opportunity to protect the Cloud Realm closely.

"I can't let you out during this period of time. I need to preserve my strength, so I have to inconvenience you."

Yunjie touched their heads, his tone was quite guilty, but in this place, it was better to keep a low profile. He had finally realized that he was not like other time-traveling trainers who had a cheat system as soon as they appeared on the stage, who could defeat everyone and alpacas in seconds, or who were human-shaped cannons with firepower covering the entire field, who were so busy every night that they had to hold on to the wall, who got so many rewards, and so on.

Alas! God has mercy on him. He only has a mobile phone that is somewhat useful. He has come this far thanks to his intelligence and wisdom. It is really unfair and sad!

"Nai~~"

Miss Qun'er and Gardevoir are still very understanding, and they also understand that the safety of the Cloud Realm is the top priority. When the old man was about to take action today, they couldn't help but come out.

"Don't think too much about it. Although Xiaozhi is not here, Zhulan will participate in this operation. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Yunjie lay on his back, in a big letter shape, on the big bed. The fragrance emanating from Miss Qun'er made him unable to control himself. He couldn't help but relax his body and gradually fell asleep.

On the other side, Ajie was still dressed as a clown, but was communicating with the conservationist commander through earplugs.

"Ajie, that guy seems to be very close to the two Pokémon hunters. Are you sure you don't want to take some precautions?"

Listening to the female voice coming from the earphones, Ajie felt a little headache at the moment, but still said, "It shouldn't be. We have a basis for cooperation once, and I think Yunjie is completely trustworthy. You can rest assured about this."

"Well... well, there is still no news from the informant we planted earlier. We can't contact him at all. You'd better be careful."

"Informant? Is it the conservator?"

"No, he just contacted us suddenly a while ago, and he was the one who told us the information about Hunter Island. He has a rough life and hates hunters very much, so there shouldn't be any problem."

"I'm still a little uneasy."

……

Nothing else happened the next day. Rowling's attitude towards Yunjie was also very strange, as if she was angry.

"Thundermon, stand still, don't move."

Yunjie was giving Thundermon a bath, but he had been suffering from severe electrical leakage recently, so Yunjie was wearing a pair of rubber gloves and brushing his fur with a brush in his hand.

"crunch-"

Rowling walked down the stairs slowly, but perhaps because she was in her own place, Rowling did not change into her work clothes. Instead, she put on a purple nightgown and walked towards the dining table, yawning.

On it was the breakfast made by Yunjie: pancakes, milk, and red star fruit.

After all, he was living in her house for free, so in line with the principle of not taking advantage of others, he consciously prepared three meals a day, and then ignored her. When it was time for dinner, he knocked on the door and went to eat without waiting for her.

Who wants to see her stinky face!

"Salty."

Rowling, who was sitting at the dining table, took a small bite of pancake, frowned, and said something casually.

"Oh."

Yunjie just said "oh" without refutation, thinking to himself, "You are so salty! I didn't even put any salt in it! I just put a little sugar in it."

"I said it was salty!"

This reaction was wrong. Rowling raised her eyebrows and emphasized it again.

"Oh!"

"Snapped--"