Pokémon: Start with an Admiral Crab!

"So there is this risk after the fossil pterosaur eggs are hatched..."

Xiaogang, who was sitting at the dinner table, also heard the call on the watch communicator.

"Looks like I'll have to prepare a separate sturdy incubation room in the gym."

Xiao Gang said with some fear.

It would be fine if he just broke the incubator and ran away, but he still has a bunch of younger brothers and sisters at home...

Fortunately, the incubator in Xiaogang's home is just the most common version with a constant temperature function, and the effect is not as good as the ones in Oak Laboratory and Tokiwa Gym.

So it will take some time for his fossilized pterosaur eggs to hatch.

"I didn't expect this to happen. I'll go back first."

Wang Yao hurriedly ate a few bites of breakfast and prepared to go back to the research institute.

Before leaving, he asked Xiaogang to pack a few rice balls to take back to the research institute to fill the stomachs of the three generations of grandfather and grandson who had been busy all night.

"Let's go - Zapdos!"

Wang Yao tied the bag of rice balls to his body, sat on the bird's back, and waved goodbye to Xiaogang.

"Bon Voyage!"

Xiaogang waved at Wang Yao in the air.

"It's great... I can carry the trainer up to the sky..."

Xiaogang looked at the Zapdos flying away with some envy.

There aren't many rock-type Pokémon that can fly, but luckily he'll soon have his own Fossil Pterosaur.

"Right! The incubator - we need to act quickly!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Gang pounded his palm and began to plan the construction of the incubator.

……

"You're the one who ran away as soon as you hatched?"

Wang Yao pinched the small fossil pterosaur's slender neck with one hand and lifted it up.

The doctor and the two little kids ate their rice balls in a daze and went back to sleep.

Wang Yao also had time to release the little fossil pterosaur and start to cultivate feelings with it.

The newly hatched fossil pterosaur was less than one meter tall, with its neck accounting for one-third of its height.

“Roar, roar—!”

The little fossil pterosaur struggled and twisted its body in Wang Yao's hands, its mouth full of sharp teeth opening and closing constantly, making an angry growl.

Susu!

The fossil pterosaur, unable to break free, raised a pair of small claws on its forelimbs with membranous wings and scratched Wang Yao's arm hard.

Unfortunately, it is completely impossible to break through the defense.

"Can't communicate?"

Wang Yao frowned and muttered.

This guy’s father, Wu Neng’s fossil pterosaur, was a real wild fossil pterosaur.

It was not resurrected from a fossil, but an individual that was accidentally encountered in a canyon and had been dormant since ancient times.

Although he was a bit irritable when we first met him, he became very obedient after being tamed.

So this fossil pterosaur also awakened the ferocity in its ancient bloodline?

Think of it...

Snapped--!

Wang Yao gave the other person a delicious slap on the spot.

“Ho ho ho—!”

The little fossil pterosaur was stunned for half a second, and then struggled even more violently.

Snap! Snap!

Two more delicious slaps were swallowed.

"Roar--!"

The little guy seemed unconvinced. He opened and closed his mouth and shook his head, trying to bite Wang Yao's hand that was pinching his neck.

"Tsk...still a stubborn one."

Wang Yao looked at the other party's ferocious eyes like a predator, raised his head and thought for a moment.

"You asked for this..."

Wang Yao grabbed the fossil pterosaur by its neck and dragged it into the kitchen of the research institute.

Yes... the Oak Research Institute actually has a kitchen.

It’s just that Professor Oak usually cooks instant noodles in the laboratory and rarely cooks in the kitchen.

Wang Yao placed the head of the fossilized pterosaur on the chopping board and picked up a gleaming bone-cutting knife from the knife rack.

Do——!

The tip of the knife hit the chopping board, and the blade was only 0.01 centimeters away from the throat of the fossil pterosaur.

"...if you scream again, I'll eat you!"

Wang Yao decided to adopt a more efficient way of communication.

Just like the Pokémon of ancient times...

"Woooo..."

The intensity of the fossil pterosaur's struggles became noticeably smaller, and its originally ferocious roars also became much calmer.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

Wang Yao gave a sinister smile.

“——It’s too late!”

Wang Yao put the back of the knife against the neck of the fossil pterosaur and slashed it twice like killing a chicken.

"Ouch! Ouch--Ouch!"

Feeling the cold cutting sensation on its neck, the fossil pterosaur on the chopping board suddenly let out a miserable howl like a dog begging for mercy.

"Woooooooo..."

The struggle of the little fossil pterosaur gradually weakened.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

A few drops of yellow urine dripped onto the kitchen floor.

"Welcome back to the Jurassic—little one!"

Wang Yao threw the frightened little pterosaur fossil on the wet floor and wiped his hands with a towel.

"Clean the floor!"

Wang Yao threw the towel he had used to wipe his hands onto the fossil pterosaur's face.

"Woooooooo..."

The little fossil pterosaur immediately squatted on the ground, grabbed the towel with its two little paws, and began to wipe the floor diligently.

"Isn't this able to understand instructions?"

Wang Yao curled his lips.

If you want to tame a fossil Pokémon, you should adopt the methods of the era in which the Pokémon lived...

"There are still some dirty clothes in the laundry basket. I'll wash them after I finish mopping the floor!"

Wang Yao gave the order, his hands on his hips.

"Woooo..."

The little fossil pterosaur knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly, fearing that if it reacted slowly it would lose its head.

"No washing machines! Wash by hand!"

Wang Yao emphasized this and turned back to the living room to watch TV.

……

Because he didn't sleep the whole night, Professor Oak was the first to wake up at around four in the afternoon.

"Uh-huh!"

Professor Oak yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Good morning--Ayao!"

Dr. Oak saw Wang Yao sitting on the sofa and said good morning to him out of habit.

"It's already four o'clock in the afternoon..."

Wang Yao reminded with a smile.

"Oh - yeah, I forgot all about that!"

Professor Oak responded.

"I'm getting hungry after hearing what you said..."

Professor Oak touched his stomach and felt it was empty.

Today, he only ate two rice balls in the morning after Wang Yao came back, but they have obviously been digested now.

"Heh--good morning!"

"I'm so hungry too..."

The two little kids also woke up one after another.

"I cooked some mushroom porridge in advance, so let's have a light dinner."

Wang Yao put down the remote control and pointed towards the dining table.

"Fossilized pterosaur—bring three bowls!"

Wang Yao shouted towards the kitchen.

Bang!

There was a sound of dishes colliding in the kitchen.

"Woohoo..."

The fossil pterosaur carefully stacked the three bowls on top of his head, used his two small claws to steady the edges of the bowls, and walked out of the kitchen with duck steps.

"Um?!"

Professor Oak rubbed his eyes.

"I must still be dreaming..."

Professor Oak muttered, holding his head.

“Ah—it hurts!”

Xiaozhi suddenly cried out in pain.

"Xiao Mao, why are you pinching me!?"

Xiaozhi complained, rubbing his arm.

"——I'm not dreaming!!!"——x2

Professor Oak and Xiao Mao, the serious grandfather and grandson, exclaimed in unison.