Pokémon: I'm just an ordinary breeder

"Ghost!!!"

Fatty Qian shouted anxiously.

"What the hell?"

"Is it Gastly, or Haunter, or Gengar!"

Sister Juanjuan pushed Fatty Qian away.

Just threw a high-level ball over.

Dongfang Yan just wanted to open the door.

Who knew the door would be opened immediately!

Then I saw Fatty Qian at the door, looking stunned.

Dongfangyan felt very confused.

As for this?

It's only been a week.

Don’t you recognize me?

The Oriental actor was about to speak.

I heard the fat man roar!

“Ghost!!!

Immediately afterwards, Sister Juanjuan suddenly rushed over.

A Poké Ball swung over.

Dongfang Yan didn't dodge and was hit hard.

"what!!!"

Dongfang Yan covered his head.

Squatting on the ground and chirping.

"Oh my goodness!"

Not to mention Dongfang Yan, even Pokémon can't withstand it.

Fatty Qian heard Dongfang Yan’s voice.

Suddenly I had to stand up.

"Can ghosts still talk these days?"

Sister Juanjuan kicked the fat guy aside again.

The butler covered his forehead helplessly.

The young master is ill again...

"Xiaoyan, is that you?"

Grandma Lan staggered towards the door.

Dongfang Yan looked at Grandma Lan, who looked very haggard.

I feel really bad inside.

"it's me!"

"When did you come back?"

Dongfang Yan asked.

But one hand was still covering his forehead.

There has been a mark left by the Poké Ball.

A round button.

I have to say that Sister Juanjuan’s throwing is really accurate.

At this speed, whether it is Gastly, Haunter, or Gengar.

None of them can escape.

"Where on earth have you been lately?"

"Why don't you even reply to the message?"

Grandma Lan questioned.

Dongfang Yan touched his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, my Pokémon Book broke and can't be used anymore!"

Dongfang Yan took out the fragment of his own Pokémon Encyclopedia.

Seeing this, the fat man touched the Pokémon illustrated book in his pocket that was broken into two pieces.

Forget it, I’ll go buy another one with Dongfang Yan some other day.

"And I called you after I came back, but you didn't answer!"

Dongfang Yan asked doubtfully.

Sister Juanjuan silently opened the Elf Encyclopedia and looked at the call records on it.

Then it closed.

Looking at Fatty Qian, he was stealing glances at him timidly.

One look passed.

Fatty Qian turned around.

The people here tacitly agreed not to mention what happened.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yan did not delve into this matter.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I'll go make you something to eat."

Grandma Lan wiped her tears.

talking.

Dongfang Yan was also truly moved.

"Don't cook, just take you out to eat. Besides, we have a chef in our villa."

“You can come and eat anytime!”

The fat man invited from the side.

Although, people here are very curious about Dongfang Yan's experience.

But I was too embarrassed to ask directly.

Who would just come back and start poking at other people's sore spots?

He is simply not human!

What about you? asked Grandma Lan.

"I'm fine, I can do anything!"

Dongfang Yan nodded and said.

Anyway, I was a little hungry and just wanted to get something to eat.

No matter what you eat, as long as there is food, it’s fine.

So after a group of people voted by raising their hands.

We decided to go out for dinner.

Then Dongfang Yan could only cover his head, look at the road with one eye, and feel forward with one hand.

The fat man came closer to Dongfang Yan.

"Hey, Ah Yan, what on earth have you been doing these days!"

"As for me, how should I put it? A lot of things happened, and there was also a fast ..."

"Where's Dragonite!"

Dongfang Yan turned over.

Looking at the cloud breeding house.

There was no Pokémon in the breeding house.

"Where's Dragonite?"

Dongfang Yan covered his forehead with his hands, leaving one eye exposed, and looked around.

"The Dragonite you're talking about isn't it, the one above..."

The fat man's voice came from the side.

Dongfang Yan turned around and glanced at the fat man.

Then he looked up.

On the roof of the cloud breeding house.

Dragonite and Nightowl are facing each other.

No way, how come these two big brothers are involved together?

Dragonite stared at Nightowl.

The Night Owl stared back, not to be outdone.

Focus on one thing and don’t indulge anyone else!

Even though there is a big level gap.

It's a competition between the two sides, not just these.

There is also that kind of invisible and intangible momentum.

The air pressure gradually rises.

Dongfang Yan's blood pressure soared as he watched from below.

It felt like a fight was about to break out between the two Pokémon.

Dongfang Yan was just about to speak up to stop the fight.

Who knew that the two Pokémon would suddenly reach out their hands.

Both sides shook hands and made peace.

Dongfang Yan thought to himself.

"So I am the clown!"

The fat guy was drooling at the sight.

"Oh my god, Ah Yan, where did you get this Dragonite from?"

"Is this the new Pokémon you caught?"

Dongfang Yan scratched his butt.

"Oh, you have a nice idea!"

"Do you think quasi-gods are cabbages?"

“It’s everywhere, right?”

The fat man smiled awkwardly.

It’s not that I haven’t seen quasi-gods before, but I’ve rarely seen them in Yangcheng.

In this remote place, even the three royal families are very rare.

There are only about a dozen of them in a school.

The qualifications are relatively average.

Grandma Lan looked at the Dragonite above.

Lost in thought.

"What's the matter, grandma?"

Dongfang Yan looked at his grandmother and stopped talking.

asked quickly.

"Nothing. This Dragonite is the one from Moonlight Forest, right?"

Grandma Lan said suddenly.

Dongfang Yan’s eyes suddenly widened.

how do you know?

Sister Juanjuan and the fat housekeeper also gathered around curiously.

Want to know why Grandma Lan knew?

And this time.

After Dragonite and Nightowl shook hands and made peace.

Flying down slowly.

Seeing Grandma Lan, he smiled and nodded.

I won’t be able to show it to Dongfang Yan.

When did this street kid Kuailong become so polite?

It's not like this when we are talking about reason.

It is completely about convincing people by virtue.

"long time no see!"

Grandma Lan greeted us with a smile.

This immediately aroused the curiosity of Dongfang Yan and everyone present.

haven't seen you for a long time.

This word is not difficult to understand, right?

That means we've met before!

Are you kidding me?

"Grandma, no, how do you know this fat guy?"

Dongfang Yan was so anxious that he spoke without thinking.

"Haha, it's fat, it's really realistic!"

Dragonite was so angry that he vomited blood.

Don’t I, a quasi-god, have any dignity?

Nicknames and the like can be used in private.

What do you mean?

Are you so mad at me?

Look at the behavior of Dragonite.

Grandma Lan smiled.

"It has always been like this!"

"I not only know it, Night Owl, I know it as well!"

Dongfang Yan couldn’t understand what was going on.

No, it seems you all know each other!

Damn, grandpa and grandma, what did you do before?

Dongfang Yan held back and didn't ask.

What exactly does my grandfather do?