My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

Chao Meng's temperament is still a little afraid of life. Seeing so many strangers on the road, he hurriedly got back to Lu Cheng's master ball.

Lu Cheng smiled and walked towards the senior manor house.

Mewtwo has an innate strong mental strength, and training is not in a hurry.

The important thing is to let Chaomeng integrate into his life and feel the warmth of this world.

From the fountain of the white sea lion statue, there was the sound of murmuring water, and a few wild tail-tailed meows were playing on the green ground.

When they saw Lu Cheng, these elves scattered in a hurry, hiding behind a tree stump and peeping at Lu Cheng.

On the lawn, there is a young girl wearing a white sun hat, a long skirt and a long black hair tied into a delicate ponytail.

She put the energy cube into the porcelain bowl for wild elves, and complained with a puffed face, "You scared them away!"

"As long as it doesn't scare you away."

Lu Cheng smiled slightly and took the purple master ball from his arms.

"This is the child I just brought in, and his name is Chaomeng."

Mu Wen blinked her beautiful eyes, a little surprised: "Is there an elf with this name in the elf picture book?"

"Of course not." Lu Cheng smiled, "After all, this child is a divine beast!"

Mu Wen rolled her eyes at Lu Cheng and looked at the small Chaomeng Y curiously.

The whole body is white, with long nerve bundles, just like a milk-white kitten.

Chao Meng Y also blinked her ruby-like eyes, tilted her head, and stared at Mu Wen.

When he felt Mu Wen's sincere kindness, Chaomeng Y couldn't help blushing, and shyly hid behind Lu Cheng.

"This is a very spiritual child." Mu Wen smiled.

"It's just been born."

Lu Cheng became playful and pinched the slender nerve bundles.

Chaomeng Y was suddenly shocked, turned his head, and stared at Lu Cheng resentfully.

Lu Cheng let out a haha, scratched his head and said, "I came here today to borrow the kitchen from you!"

Mu Wen was stunned for a moment, her face blushed, and she started to stutter when she spoke.

"Borrow... borrow the kitchen for what?"

Lu Cheng was a little surprised by this reaction: "I plan to make a meal of human food for this child, Chaomeng is also looking forward to it."

Chaomeng floated behind Lu Cheng, nodding imposingly.

"You, where's your kitchen?"

"How can I get into the chef's kitchen."

Lu Cheng sighed and said with a smile, "Besides, this isn't going to make you a loving lunch."

This reason gave Mu Wen no reason to refuse.

But she still stopped in front of the door, stared at her toes, and murmured, "Today, not today!"

"Why?"

Mu Wen's ears were all red, and she secretly gave Maville a wink beside her.

Maville understood, shaking her frightening mouth, and ran into the kitchen in a flash.

Mu Wen sighed silently in her heart.

Things have to start when Mu Wen decides to learn a new recipe.

Mu Wen, whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and the extravagant life of a young lady, it is a rare feat for her to cook rice.

Not to mention cooking dishes like curry.

In the end, the bottom of the three pots could only be smashed, and they were all charred into a ball.

Right now, there is a pot of hellish nightmare curry in the kitchen.

Never let Lu Cheng see it!

"Let's, let's go out to eat..."

"No, it doesn't make sense to do it yourself!"

"I beg you……"

Mu Wen lowered her voice and grabbed Lu Cheng's hand a little aggrieved.

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sniffed his nose and smelled a burnt smell.

Looking down, Mawell was holding a pot of dark cooking and handing it to Lu Cheng as if offering a treasure.

"Hey!"

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Wen next to him, his eyes lowered, his face flushed red.

"What did you do for me?"

Mu Wen opened her mouth and finally snorted softly from her nose: "Hmm."

Lu Cheng was inexplicably moved.

Looking at this pot of charred dishes again, suddenly a sense of pride arises.

Done, brothers.

Olly here!

"I, I'm going to pour it!" Mu Wen tried to grab the curry.

But Lu Cheng took a quick step and walked into the restaurant with the curry in his hand.

He was already moved by the fact that Mu Wen was willing to improve his cooking skills for him.

In order to live up to this intention, he had to finish this pot of curry!

Mu Wen was a little moved, but she still stopped Lu Cheng: "Let's...let's eat out..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Cheng had already scooped up a large spoonful of dark curry and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance is the sour taste of tree fruit, with a thick old soy taste, a burnt brown feeling that numbs the tip of the tongue, and a touch of sweetness...

Lu Cheng looked strange.

Don't tell me, except for the bad appearance, the imbalance of seasoning, and the burning, there are no other shortcomings.

As expected of a senior!

It was Chao Meng, who curiously looked at this pot of unknown dark dishes, and drew a faint blue light in the air with his thoughts:

"Can you eat it?"

Just as Lu Cheng wanted to stop Chaomeng, he saw Senior Sister's surprised expression, and nodded with his neck stuck.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Wen blinked.

Lu Cheng rolled his eyes and slowly raised a thumb.

"Really! Then I'll make it for you every day next time!"

Mewtwo stretched out her three-toed little hand, dipped a little and stuffed it into her mouth, nodding thoughtfully.

Chao Meng, who has never tasted human food, analyzed the composition of food, combined with Lu Cheng's performance——

Is this the definition of delicious?

"not bad……"

Mu Wen was a little nervous and looked at Mewtwo expectantly.

The small Chaomeng Y was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Lu Cheng, who was desperately giving it a wink.

A subtle arc was raised on Chao Meng's face, revealing sharp little tiger teeth.

It reached out and wrote in the air: "Delicious!"

Thanks to Mewtwo, Lu Cheng was able to eliminate this cauldron of dark dishes.

And Mu Wen suddenly gained self-confidence, and proposed that she also contracted the dinner.

In desperation, Lu Cheng escaped from the manor under the pretext of training.

Riding on the fire-breathing dragon, Lu Cheng actually had a feeling of the rest of his life.

"I've worked hard for you today, Chao Meng."

Lu Cheng said with a serious face.

Chao Meng tilted his head in confusion.

"Thanks to you, I was able to eliminate those curries." Lu Cheng smiled bitterly.

"This is not a fire-breathing dragon-level dish at all, it's clearly a stinky flower-grade dish!"

"Let's go, let's have a good dinner!"

Hearing that Lu Cheng had subdued the new elves again, Dad Lu was very happy, and showed his skills to prepare a table of delicious food.

But Chao Meng controlled the chopsticks with his mind, took a few sips, and then his face became a little serious.

Looking at this scene, Lu Cheng had a bad guess in his heart.

Could it be that Mewtwo... is confusing the definition of gourmet food!

Dad Lu didn't realize this at all~www.NovelMTL.com~ and persuaded Chaomeng: "Don't be shy, eat more!"

Mewtwo put down his chopsticks with a serious look.

"It's unpalatable!"

Looking at the large font floating in the air, Dad Lu's face was ashen.

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

He knew that the confidence of a chef for decades had cracked at this moment!

In the end, Lu Cheng had to call Mu Wen and ask for a pot of curry.

"It's really delicious!" Mu Wen's voice was a little surprised.

"Ah... yes." Lu Cheng nodded strangely.

She happily ate a pot of charred curry, Chao Meng patted her chubby belly and started to burp.

"Uh."

A minute later.

"Uh."

Lu Cheng glanced at Chaomeng, and found that it was covering his mouth with a blushing face, and suddenly he shivered.

"Uh!"

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

Is this really the strongest divine beast created by me?

My own super dream, why doesn't it feel right?

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