Pocket Data Master

On the other hand, the leading furball on the side looked at it inexplicably as if it were a fool, with some deep sorrow hidden in his eyes.

...I'm sorry for your sister, uncle Maoqiu, I will be taken care of soon, okay? There is nothing to be sad about.

The prankster furball didn't want to pay attention to the mentally retarded child next to him.

Dian added some tree fruits to the soup and tasted it.

What seasonings do you need to buy these days? Fruits can solve all your worries, no matter what flavor you want.

Even if you stay in the forest for several months, you may not be able to eat all the fruits, and the taste will still be different. No wonder wild Pokémon despise human flesh. It has no taste. It is all protein and has no nutrition at all.

Gudong, gudong, gudong.

Dian took another taste, and then looked at the purple fur ball next to him. Why did he feel that these two things were a little dirty now? Would putting them in to cook the soup ruin his pot of soup, and what if there was any virus.

He thought for a while and decided to continue drinking the soup. He would eat until he was full before he started eating. It would be a pity even if it wasn't very tasty.

The palace took out three small bowls and filled some soup for the impatient Miss Dream Demon who had been waiting for a long time, Shuttlecock Grass who was tying up two fur balls, and the Giant Needle Bee who was watching over the side. .

"Come, let's eat first. I'll go talk to those two furballs about life and ideals."

Dian first walked up to Maoqiu, the leader, and said, "Well, what kind of flavor do you like? Salty? Sweet? Spicy?"

"Hairball?!"

The fur ball leading the way was stunned for a moment, and it looked at the palace with tears in its eyes.

It turns out that he had misunderstood me all along. Instead of stewing the two of them into soup, he wanted to make soup for him to drink. What a good person!

He even came over to ask him what flavor he liked. He was such a rare and kind person.

Unfortunately, before the furball of the leading party could finish being happy, he heard a sentence that chilled his body and mind.

"I heard that when cooking living creatures, you must satisfy their taste, so that the living creatures will willingly drink the soup, and the soup will taste better, and the soup cooked in this way will be delicious."

Dian sighed lightly and said to himself: "I didn't want to eat you at first, but..."

He pointed melancholy at his three Pokémon who were drinking soup, "But, look, I still have such a big family to feed, and it's not an easy day. It's rare to eat meat once, and you'll be satisfied." I will obey you."

"Hairball?!"

The furball in the leading party suddenly started to struggle. What a joke, the life of the furball has just begun, how could it end like this.

You must know that it has not left its own traces in this world. How could it die like this and be made into soup in humiliation?

"but……"

Dian looked at the struggling Maoqiu of the leading party and nodded with satisfaction, "My Brother Dian always repays kindness and revenge. Since you helped me find this Maoqiu, don't worry. I will let you leave happily."

"..."

The fur ball suddenly fell silent. After talking for so long, it was still going to die.

Death is already dead, what else is there to be happy or unhappy about?

At this time, the mischievous furball on the side who was still dreaming about the popular drinker in the future and not daring to go west when the trainer was told to go east seemed to understand...

It turned out that the trainer was not trying to subdue them, but was preparing to make soup for them. So that was the case. No wonder it always felt something was wrong, and the furball leading the way next to it also had a weird look in its eyes. Now I understand everything.

Then the little furball suddenly realized that he was ready to use his mind power to untie himself without hesitation. Humph, humans are stupid, thinking that a mere rope can tie it up. It's so stupid...

The mischievous fur ball pretended to have a blank expression on his face.

In fact, it was secretly untying the rope. Unfortunately, there was a fur ball next to it that knew it well.

I saw that the leading party Maoqiu betrayed the pranking Maoqiu without hesitation, "Maoqiu! Maoqiu!"

After hearing the sound, the giant needle wasp immediately placed the small bowl in its hand and appeared behind the two fur balls almost instantly, and then touched it with its gleaming poisonous needle.

At the same time, two shadow tentacles quickly tied up the two fur balls.

Innocent……

Dian silently shook his head. Miss Meng Yao is a Pokémon who dares to do anything just to eat. How could she let the food in her mouth escape? She is too naive.

Dian looked at the two furballs being silent and nodded secretly. It seemed that the fire was almost done.

He didn't really want to eat furballs, so he caught them specifically.

Besides, are hairballs really edible? What if they are poisonous?

It's more likely to be poisonous. You can't take a bite of a hairball and then take an antidote.

The main purpose of the palace is still on the mischievous fur ball, because it has three skills that he is more interested in, paralysis powder, poison powder, and sleeping powder.

These three skills were the reason why he wasted so long catching it. As for the other fur ball, it was used as a test subject to let Shuttlecock learn how to learn these three skills better.

Dian walked to the two desperate furballs and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

"Hairball!"

"Hairball!"

Well, it seems that these two furballs are relatively positive, have no signs of depression, and have a very strong will to survive.

Very good, I just appreciate furballs who are aware of current affairs.

If there really is a fur ball that doesn't cooperate or would rather die, then it's his turn to have a headache.

Fortunately, the worst scenario did not happen.

After all, one leads the way and the other is mischievous. It doesn’t look like he has any signs of depression.

"Shuttlecock grass, come here."

He turned around and called Shuttlecock over, who was sipping soup.

"Na na?"

Shuttlecock grass ran over holding a small bowl. It handed the bowl to Dian, and then gave a confused cry.

It was really considerate. I knew he was thirsty, so I handed him a bowl of soup, so he didn't waste all his efforts to catch two fur balls.

"You two, this is my shuttlecock grass."

Dian took a sip of the hot soup and moistened his throat, "If you don't want to become soup stock, you have to teach it how to use sleeping powder, poison powder, and paralysis powder, do you understand?"

The lead party furball didn't care about anything and agreed directly first. Anyway, as long as he doesn't get cooked immediately, it's a day to live and a second to live. It's better than dying immediately.

The mischievous fur ball rolled its eyes, as if it wanted to fight for something, but it immediately shuddered when it saw the dream demon's expectant eyes... The fur ball felt that the dream demon really didn't want to agree to it, and then he could cook it. Cooked it, stewed it, and thus ate it.

So, it nodded without hesitation. It was better to die than live. It was a shrewd furball and had a glorious future waiting for it. How could it die gloriously now?

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