Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

Magikarp, this Pokémon that can be regarded as the Douluo Continent version of Blue Silver Grass (useless, too much), can be seen as long as it is in the water.

It has an orange-red body and dull, lifeless fish eyes, and it jumps on the ground or in the water from time to time, as if it can do nothing except splashing water and hitting objects.

Magikarp is one of the Pokémon that is generally considered to be extremely weak.

So, how does Magikarp fight?

I'm afraid it is forcing the opponent to keep watching its non-threatening water splashing performance until the opponent is exhausted and dies of dehydration!

“A delicious meal often only requires simple cooking.”

Donald said to himself.

Donald's eyes fell on the Magikarp in front of him.

Yes, Magikarp can indeed be considered an edible Pokémon, as they are often preyed upon by other Pokémon.

The carp king in the stream has an orange-red body and dull eyes, and they jump happily in the water from time to time.

At this moment, Ibrahimovic was squatting by the stream with a fierce look in his eyes, ready to launch a hunting operation.

However, although Ibrahimovic exudes a strong aura of oppression and makes people feel the aura of a powerful person even before he makes a move, in fact, this is just a bluff.

Since the side effects of time travel have not yet been eliminated, my, Donald's physical condition is still not optimistic.

If I really go to war with other elves, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long before I'm defeated.

After all, Donald has lost his former strength and has difficulty mastering even the most basic life skills.

At this moment, Donald could only drill wood to make fire like a primitive man, and he couldn't help feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration in his heart.

Although the process was full of hardships and setbacks, Donald began to miss the warmth he once felt when he owned the Catwoman.

But at least the fire was finally lit.

Looking at the blazing bonfire, Donald felt a little relieved and said to himself:

"Great, it finally worked."

Then Donald carefully lifted up the Magikarp and placed it next to the fire.

At this moment, a familiar sentence came to my mind:

“High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.”

Donald sat quietly beside the firewood, constantly adding more fuel to it.

Donald's eyes never left the roasted Magikarp, and he whispered:

"Right, Magikarp?"

Donald said softly, a smug smile on his face.

However, when Donald saw the shivering Magikarp beside him, he felt a trace of pity in his heart.

It seemed to be trying its best to break free and escape from this terrible fate. The Magikarp said tremblingly:

"Don't eat me, I'm not delicious."

I gently reached out my hand, caressed the "ingredients" (Magikarp) in front of me, and consoled him:

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon."

The next second, Magikarp suddenly jumped up, as if showing me its last resistance, and shouted:

"I don't want to be eaten!"

It was obviously trying really hard to escape, but it was all in vain.

Faced with such a cute yet pitiful Magikarp, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a hint of helplessness and emotion in my laughter.

Pick up a branch nearby, string the processed Magikarp together, and roast them on the fire.

The Magikarp was roasted by the flames, making a sizzling sound and the aroma gradually spread.

Ibrahimovic closed his eyes and enjoyed this wonderful moment.

His stomach growled, as if urging Donald to eat the fish quickly.

Fish, a rare delicacy, exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

While eating fish, the taste buds are violently impacted and dance like crazy.

When the teeth came into contact with the fish, there was even a slight clicking sound.

The mouth was like a bottomless pit, an insatiable black hole, and it swallowed the fish in no time.

Donald successfully replenished his nutrition and his stomach gradually became swollen.

Donald seemed very relaxed, with his arms naturally open, and the whole Ibrahimovic was lying on the fragrant grass, forming a "big" character when viewed from the sky.

Donald burped contentedly, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the warmth of the sun on his body.

Its thoughts gradually drifted away, as if it had entered a wonderful dream.

In his dream, he came to a mysterious place where there were countless delicacies waiting for him to taste.

Donald ran excitedly, exploring this wonderful world.

Suddenly, Donald discovered a huge tree, which was full of fruits of various bright colors.

Donald couldn't help but climb up the tree, picked a red fruit and put it in his mouth. Immediately, a sweet taste spread.

Intoxicated by it, it keeps tasting other fruits, each of which brings different surprises and satisfactions.

Just as Donald was enjoying the feast of delicious food, a gust of wind blew and brought him back to reality.

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[Extra - Smashing Eggs]

"Eevee, my egg is gone..." Butterfree was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and he said in a crying voice.

Ibrahimovic quickly comforted him:

"Don't worry, let's go look for it together."

It gently stroked Butterfree's wings, trying to calm it down.

At this moment, Ibrahimovic suddenly found a Grunt holding a stone not far away, as if preparing to smash something.

The two of them hurried over and saw that what Caterpillar was holding in Butterfree's lost egg!

"Ah! Katie, how could you do this? Are you going to eat my balls?"

Butterfree, with tears in his eyes, angrily questioned Growlithe.

Caterpie looked at them innocently, wagging its tail and explaining:

"I don't want to eat your eggs..."

"So what are you doing with the egg?"

Butterfree kept asking.

"I just want to use this egg to crack open the pine nuts. You see, the shell of this pine nut is very hard. It's just right to crack it open with this egg."

Katie held up a pine nut and showed it to them.

Only then did Butterfree and Eevee realize that it was all a misunderstanding.

Growlithe didn't intend to take Butterfree's egg, but wanted to use the egg to open the pine nuts out of curiosity.

"I'm sorry, Growlithe. I was too impulsive. Thank you for helping me find the egg."

Butterfree apologized to Growlithely a little embarrassedly.

Katie wagged her tail and laughed happily:

"It's okay, we are all friends!"

So the three little friends sat together under the tree and enjoyed the delicious pine cones.

This little incident also deepened their friendship.