Elves: Starting from Carlos

Under the scorching sun at noon, the sun seemed like a piece of lava, hanging quietly on the top of the sky, ruthlessly scorching the earth.

Every ray of sunlight burned like a raging fire, causing even the normally tall and straight trees to feel the limit of life and silently droop their tired branches.

The iron door of the house was gently pushed open, accompanied by a slight creaking sound, and Shanze's figure appeared at the threshold.

He was holding fishing tools in his hands, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if telling of the tranquility and freedom he had just enjoyed.

"Xiaofeng, I'm back! What are we going to eat for lunch today?" As the busy sounds came from the kitchen, Shanze gently put down the tools in his hands and called out excitedly.

In the past, he would usually choose to have a simple meal at a restaurant on the street at noon and just make do with his lunch.

However, nowadays, the grandson with outstanding cooking skills in the family has become the biggest temptation for his lunch, forcing him to change his old habits and rush home. No one can resist the charm of delicious food. Even if he is in a hurry, he will be moved by it and stay home.

"You won't understand even if I tell you. Just wait and eat." Mu Feng answered casually, then focused on processing the broccoli in his hand.

"That's true, haha..." Shanze laughed heartily, put down the hat in his hand, walked to the cabinet, and took out a bag of tea.

Looking at Shanze who was eating with gusto, Mufeng couldn't help but ask: "Is this meat artificially synthesized?"

In the past, he was always immersed in the deliciousness of this dish and never thought about the mystery behind it. However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that pork no longer existed in this world, so why could this kind of meat simulate the flavor of pork so realistically?

"Ahem... Xiaofeng, don't you know?" Shanze couldn't help but feel a little surprised by his sudden question. He didn't even recognize the ingredients he prepared with his own hands.

Mu Feng shook his head. His knowledge was limited to artificially synthesized beef.

Do you want to kill me with filial piety?

Shanze silently put down the spoon in his hand, looked at the delicious dishes in front of him that exuded tempting aroma, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. However, although he was drooling, he still didn't dare to taste it again.

"Puchi..." Mu Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw this, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Don't worry, there's no poison."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a piece of braised pork with a fork and put it into his mouth.

After hearing these words, Shanze's nervousness was relieved and he began to enjoy the food again.

"You haven't answered my question yet?" Mu Feng continued to ask.

"Well... this... is indeed... artificial meat..." Shanze said vaguely while chewing the meat.

"Let's talk after eating."

Shanze swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of water, and cleared his throat: "This is indeed artificially synthesized meat, but it is not beef. It is artificially synthesized with the genes of long-haired pigs."

Mu Feng seemed a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "So, long-haired pigs can be eaten?"

Shanze shook his head slightly and explained, "From a scientific point of view, the meat of the long-haired pig is indeed edible, but compared with the Kentaro, the number of long-haired pigs in stock is not enough to support large-scale consumption demand. The governments of various regions have reached a consensus for the sake of ecological balance and resource sustainability, so this type of Pokémon cannot be eaten."

After listening to this, Mu Feng nodded thoughtfully.

Shanze took a few bites of the delicious food and casually said, "On the way back just now, I saw a Mienshao. It popped its head out of the sea from time to time. I don't know who it was waiting for."

"Did you really see Minas?"

When he heard the name "Mienshao", he couldn't help but put down the cutlery in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Shanze's eyes seemed to be glued to his plate, and his words slipped out of his mouth lightly and casually: "Well, it's at the place where we fought yesterday."

Mu Feng leaned forward slightly and slowly stood up from his seat. The wooden chair in his hand made a sharp creaking sound as he moved. The sound was particularly abrupt in the peaceful atmosphere, like a sharp blade cutting through the tranquil surface of a lake.

This sound caught Shanze's attention. He looked up at Mufeng with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, please continue eating. I'm done." Mu Feng smiled slightly, with a bit of calmness in his words.

He was about to rush out the door, but he glanced at the delicious food on the table, paused, then walked to the cabinet, took out a bag of Pokémon food, and walked out quickly, leaving behind a hint of mystery.

Shanze looked at his departing back and muttered in his heart: "Strange..."

He shook his head, temporarily putting aside the confusion in his heart, then turned all his attention back to the food in front of him and continued to enjoy the pleasure brought by the food.

"Jera.!"

Zeraora was about to follow the hurriedly departing figure, but when it thought of its own identity, it stopped involuntarily.

As it turned around, its eyes fell on Greninja sitting beside it.

"knock."

Greninja nodded slightly, as if it had fully understood what Zeraora meant, and ate the remaining food on the plate in two bites, then grabbed its own Poké Ball and swiftly passed through the portal.

Mufeng had previously won the battle against the Skull Team and destroyed their beloved motorcycle. They must be holding a grudge against him. If Mufeng went out alone without bringing his Pokémon, it would be dangerous if he met them on the way.

Mu Feng gently put Greninja's Poké Ball into his pocket, and he stepped onto the golden beach again. As his footsteps lightly swept across the soft and silky sand, the waves gently lapped against the shore, as if playing a welcome song for him.

Before your eyes, a vast and boundless ocean stretches out. Where the azure waves meet the sky, it is like a refreshing painting.

A breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness and the sweetness of the sea water. His white hair swayed gently in the wind, as if in sync with the rhythm of the sea.

The Milotic in the sea seemed to sense Mu Feng's approach. It raised its head above the water, and its eyes locked onto the familiar figure through the sparkling sea surface.

"No~"

In an instant, the joy was beyond words. It was like an arrow shot from a bow, leaping out of the water following the resistance of the water, dancing freely, and swimming happily towards the wood wind.