Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

It rains a lot in late autumn and it lasts for a long time.

Yang Xiao never thought that the most serious injuries his disciple Xiong had ever suffered in his life actually came from the crazy training in the past few days.

If foreign animal protection organizations saw this, they would probably immediately take the Taoist to an online court and criticize him wildly with their condescending "moral standards."

living room.

Yang Xiao stood next to a one-meter-deep wooden barrel, holding a long soup spoon specially provided by the dojo, and slowly shaking the slightly brown soup in the barrel.

The sweet and spicy taste was a bit pungent, so Yang Xiao frowned the whole time, and from time to time he would take some ground herbs from the yellow paper spread out next to him and throw them in.

behind him.

Apprentice Xiong was lying on the table with a dead look on his face, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

Soak every day and every night.

I used to feel like my whole body was filled with the unpleasant smell of medicine before going to bed. Now, I even need to take a medicinal bath in the morning to relax my muscles. I am really overwhelmed.

It felt that it was no longer clean, and was a little bear full of sweet and spicy taste.

"almost."

Yang Xiao calculated the time, took out the soup spoon, turned around and looked at his disciple Xiong who wanted to cry but had no tears, and tilted his head towards the medicine barrel calmly: "Come in."

"Huha..."

"obedient."

Yang Xiao said expressionlessly: "Then I'll let you play Snake on your phone."

It would be better not to say this.

As soon as he said this, Apprentice Bear's expression instantly twisted.

Who would play Sokoban and Snake on a smartphone?

Ah? ? ?

"hiss."

Yang Xiao pretended to be serious: "If you do this again, I will be angry."

Apprentice Bear curled his lips.

"Ok."

Yang Xiao turned and walked towards the room where he was staying, and said slowly: "Dangdang, if you step into the dormitory with your left foot this morning, you will be rewarded with a jar of honey..."

The little Taoist boy who was holding the electric monster not far away raised his head and said without hesitation:

"Thank you, may good people live a peaceful life."

"You're welcome……"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of someone falling into the water reached his ears.

Yang Xiao stopped and turned around, just in time to see his disciple Xiong lying in the warm medicine barrel with a resigned look on his face. He smiled awkwardly at him.

Bro, stop it.

Now I rely on honey to survive.

In response, Yang Xiao smiled slightly: "I'm just teasing you."

"Just stay in there. Dangdang will take you to the open space at 8 o'clock. I'll go find a master first... Thank you for your help, Dangdang."

"You are welcome."

The little Taoist boy looked at Yang Xiao seriously and said in a serious tone: "This is my duty."

By the side.

The little girl stopped placing her hands on the top of the charcoal servant's head, feeling the normal temperature flame, and turned to look at her senior brother in admiration again.

See this.

The little Taoist boy straightened his chest a little straighter.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Thank you."

Yang Xiao looked at him with amusement, then turned and walked outside.

...

As soon as he arrived at the open space, Yang Xiao saw the young man standing on the far right with his arms folded, and the young Kiras who was listening to the training in front of him.

Noticing Yang Xiao's gaze, the young man glanced at him, suddenly stopped talking, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively.

Ok?

Yang Xiao looked at him calmly, as if he was already used to it.

What kind of wind is this?

The two of them lived under the same roof, but Yang Xiao had almost reached his limit.

Ever since Yang Xiao ignored him a few days ago, the other party would often use this expression to provoke Yang Xiao every time they met in the living room.

In daily training, he would often disagree with Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao usually turned a blind eye to this, and only when he was really upset would he use his most incisive words to pierce the boy's heart.

of course.

This was not because he had suddenly transformed into a perfect good man, but because the evolution of his bear disciple could not be affected in the slightest.

In order to ensure this, he can temporarily restrain his crazy soul and vengeful character to a certain extent.

But today it seems a little different.

The Taoist continued to sit on his throne of stone.

His eyes sometimes shifted from Yang Xiao to the young man, and there was no sign that he had turned a blind eye to the freezing relationship between the two just yesterday.

"Industry Master."

Yang Xiao stopped, lowered his eyes slightly, and spoke in a respectful tone.

"Hey, here we come."

The Taoist smiled and asked, "I just pickled the pickled vegetable stems this morning. I don't know how they taste..."

Before he could finish, Yang Xiao interrupted him calmly: "Shit."

The Taoist's smile quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Count your breaths.

"Yang Xiao, I have to criticize you for this."

The Taoist said slowly: "You are a bit of a Western worshipper..."

"A pile."

Yang Xiao suddenly realized, interrupted the Taoist again, and added considerately:

"This is Internet slang. Can you accept it? The definition is that it generally refers to a person's natural excretion..."

"what!"

The Taoist suddenly put his hand over his heart, his face turning ashen.

Yang Xiao shut up decisively, fearing that he would tell the Taoist that he had ascended to heaven.

next to.

The young man nodded slightly, as if expressing his agreement.

When Yang Xiao evaluated the "delicacies" made by the Taoist priest, it was one of the few times when he would not choose to refute.

Because the pickled cabbage stems tasted really bad, so bad that he would not allow such a thing to exist in his noble stomach.

It was so bad that he vomited twice a day, morning and evening. Yang Xiao gave him the title of "Ouch Man" from the Alliance of Stomach Troubles as soon as he opened his mouth.

And you can’t not eat it.

Because the rice cooked by the Taoist priest was just like the firewood rice in the village, full of rice crust, and not only was it hard but also tasteless.

It's just a little salty and it's really harder to swallow.

That is to say, if this kind of prisoner-of-war meal was provided to prisoners of war of a certain country back then, how could the other party still have the reputation of surrendering three times a day?

I would rather die than surrender.

for a long time.

The Taoist took a deep breath until his fragile heart was somewhat relieved, then he slowly said: "Actually today..."

"If you use medicine, it's commonly known as human yellow."

Yang Xiao used three words to cut off the Taoist priest, his face as usual: "Put the licorice foam into the bamboo tube and soak it in..."

"Holo On."

The Taoist jumped down from the rock and waved his hands repeatedly: "Enough, enough, stop."

"Yes."

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, looking extremely gentle.

"call."

The Taoist put his hands on his hips, feeling indescribable.

"This week, both of your Pokémon have been through rigorous training, and their muscle density and body strength can't be said to have improved."

"This has completely fulfilled the prerequisites for learning a school of thought. Quack, quack."

The sparse applause was so lonely that it only came from the Taoist himself.

No one pays attention to me.

Touching his nose, he first looked at the boy and said slowly:

"The style you choose to master first is the Gang Meng Style... The basic training is now complete. Next, you need to go to the cave on the back of the mountain to start the next step."

The young man raised his head slightly with a slightly proud smile on his face.

What the Taoist said, doesn't it prove that his little Kiras has taken the crucial first step?

Who else can do this in seven days?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Xiao again with a playful smile.

"And Yang Xiao..."

The Taoist turned to look at Yang Xiao, but the smile in his eyes was quite meaningful: "You chose two schools at the same time. I didn't agree with this at first..."

"Two kinds?"

The boy's smile froze on his face briefly, then was replaced by ridicule.

Don’t you know that the two schools of thought have completely different ways of exerting force?

Rude, short-sighted, and arrogant.

The boy sneered.

Even if you grow really fast, I don't believe that someone like you can succeed in the future.

It's simply a typical negative example.

next second.

"…but surprisingly, it's developing quite well at the moment."

The Taoist touched his chin, looking a little confused and a little sighing.

But Yang Xiao always felt that the other party seemed to have completely confirmed something... such as the special nature of the bear apprentice as a legendary Pokémon.

He remembered that the Taoist said that this was not the first time he had seen a Pokémon as "cool" as Bear Apprentice.

Burying these speculations deep in his heart, Yang Xiao appeared to be normal on the surface.

The Taoist of course didn't know what Yang Xiao was thinking, so he just continued:

"Due to the special nature of practicing two schools at the same time, you will need to take your disciple Bear to the waterfall on the back of the mountain later... Did you hear that?"

Fall?

Yang Xiao raised his head and nodded.

The little Taoist boy's comment about the surrounding environment when he came to him to kill the electric monster quickly emerged in his mind.

It seems to be just an ordinary waterfall with great force and heft.

"Ah."

The Taoist scratched his hair and yawned loudly.

"Industry Master."

The young man put his hands in his pockets and said casually, "Then I'll go first? I'm not like some people who like to waste time. I can endure hardships. Young Kiras has already finished his medicinal bath."

No offensive power, bro.

Since we are going to separate, there are some things that I have to say.

Yang Xiao glanced at him calmly: "Shut up, Toad."

The boy frowned: "What?"

"I'm sorry, what was your name? Did you mention it? I can't remember."

Yang Xiao looked at him expressionlessly: "Besides, has anyone ever said that you look like a toad?"

"what?"

"The toad is talking."

"you!"

"Toad is angry."

The Taoist scratched his chin and looked at them with amusement:

"Stop arguing. A real man should solve problems with his fists... Before you leave, I suggest that you two have a fight."

"it is good."

Yang Xiao nodded in agreement and rolled up his sleeves.

If you dare to instigate, I will dare to take action.

It's time to tell him why humans and Pokémon can coexist peacefully.

"Wait a minute!"

The Taoist's voice immediately became sharp: "I mean Pokémon battles."

With this punch, I will have to spend at least a month in detention.

Damn, don’t you two know that you are minors?

"what?"

Yang Xiao put down his sleeves with regret: "You should have said it earlier, you are so timid."

"..."

The Taoist looked at Yang Xiao with an incomprehensible look: "Please control your emotions. As a trainer, of course you have to solve the problem in a trainer's way."