Elf: A bad trainer starts from farming

Chapter 67 I won’t eat gas bombs
  "Put them all down."

Mingyou waved his hand, and Alidos on the tree cut off all the threads, and the people who were tied into iron shells were able to escape.

They had been hung on the tree for more than an hour. Faced with such a helpless scene, who knows what kind of psychological torture they had experienced. Fortunately, Xiaozhao was not hit.

"Ha ha……"

Xiaozhao played with her hair with her fingers in embarrassment. She didn't know how to explain it. If Mingyou hadn't suddenly asked her why she came here, she might not have known when she would have remembered these people.

Looking at the people who had escaped from trouble, Mingyou said apologetically: "I'm sorry, because some time ago a thief broke into the manor to steal fruits and injured some Pokémon living here, so..."

"Understandable..."

Dr. Kukui waved his hand. He didn't expect that this was Mingyu's home. No wonder he saw so many strange fruits, but the wild Pokémon in this fruit forest were really a little too smart.

Everyone was cleaning the syrup off their bodies. Dan Yu, who was finally able to speak, clenched his silver teeth and shouted at Ming You with a look of humiliation: "You absolutely did it on purpose, you guy, I want you to swallow the gas bomb alive!"

"I don't eat gas bombs."

Mingyou responded casually, and then waved to Alidos: "Keep this guy hanging until she stops making noise, then drop him."

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Ah——"

……

Latias looked with resentment on his face. You let all the thieves he finally caught catch him go without even a word of praise.

At Mingyu's signal, she reluctantly returned the hat to Lillie.

But looking at her expression, Lillie, who was having a hard time today, shook her head: "If you want it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, I still have it... By the way, is there a bathroom here? I can't clean the syrup from my hair."

She looked at Mingyou, as well as some other students. She had no choice. Although these people ran into her manor first, Mingyou still had to count on these people to do business for her.

"Come to my house..."

He led everyone all the way to the villa. At this time, Dr. Kukui asked curiously: "Didn't classmate Dan Yu say that an old man lived here before? And he passed away not long ago."

"That's my grandfather."

"That's it, my condolences."

"fine."

Mingyou shook his head and took these people into the villa to rest. He also told them the location of the bathroom and that there was shampoo available there.

Then he shook his head helplessly. It was the first time that so many people came to the house. It was obviously not the Chinese New Year yet...

Dr. Kukui looked at the environment in the living room and felt that it might have been decorated more than ten years ago, and it was indeed a bit too plain.

But after thinking about what happened just now, he curiously asked: "Did your grandfather leave those special crops behind and give them to you to cultivate?"

"Uh... more or less. My grandfather used to be a researcher in the Padia area. Later he left his job and came to Beishang Township to settle here."

Mingyou nodded slightly and responded with a smile, "Let's say it like this first, otherwise it will be too troublesome to explain."

After all, he has been able to cultivate so many special crops in just over two months since he came to Beishang Township. This is simply a magical story.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao was also surprised: "Is your grandpa so powerful?"

"Does it even need to be said!"

"Some researchers are like this. They will spend their entire lives stubbornly studying something. They remain unknown, and their research results may not be discovered until long after their death."

Dr. Kukui himself turned from a trainer to a researcher. He does know a lot of such people, so he still respects them.

"..."

Seeing that Dr. Kukui seemed to admire his grandfather, Mingyu felt ashamed and felt that it was better to change the topic. If he asked a few more questions, the secret would be exposed. Fortunately, before he could speak, Dr. Kukui asked curiously: "By the way, I saw some beautiful wild fruits in the area we were hit with. You should have cultivated them too, right? I don't think I've seen them for sale. "

"Are they cypress berries? All the ones I brought to the Beishang Center today are sold out, because they only ripened a few days ago, and there are new varieties in the manor from time to time."

"Oh?"

Now Dr. Kukui is completely interested. There were too few types of fruits before, and he couldn't do anything well. Now there are new varieties, and they are still in the place of origin. This needs to be studied carefully!
  "By the way, what other fruits are for sale? Are all varieties available?"

"Some of them are difficult to sell directly, because the crops I plant and cultivate are not 100% capable of learning tricks. This is a probability phenomenon, but almost all crops will have some special effects."

Mingyou explained that this was also a disguised promotion, telling them that mutant crops not only function as move learners, but also have some beneficial effects on humans or Pokémon.

Dr. Kukui listened very carefully. He had never paid attention to this before. He really just thought it was a move learner.

"This is actually just incidental..."

He touched his chin and fell into deep thought, then raised his head and said with a serious expression: "If your crops really have special effects, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar around the world, and this is only part of it. There will definitely be many more in the future. …”

"Of course I know this kind of thing, so I just need to develop it slowly. Anyway, now I don't have many people selling fruit online."

"Can't think like this..."

Dr. Kukui shook his head and continued: "My suggestion is that if you want to sell it all over the world, it is best to find some official help so that you can have some guarantees."

After all, if you want to make money, you must sell these crops. Once the tourist season in Beishang Township passes, it will be very troublesome to sell them. Not many people will come here to sell fruits.

But if we find the Pokémon League and establish a special sales channel, it will be convenient in all senses and have official guarantees. Even if Team Rocket wants to grab the express delivery, they still have to weigh it.

But this is just a suggestion...

Mingyu understands what Dr. Kukui means. It is indeed almost time to think about this at this stage. If you want to expand the manor's business, it will be difficult to avoid the Pokémon League officials.

After all, their existence is the best guarantee. You can't just ask the Rockets to cooperate, right?
  Fortunately, he and Dodo were barely acquaintances. When the tourist season in Kitakami Township was over, he might be able to ask each other about this matter.

Then he took Dr. Kukui to visit the vegetable patch in the backyard. Xiao Zhao, who had not disturbed their chat, planned to follow him to have a look.

But suddenly she seemed to feel some sight, and subconsciously looked towards the stairs, only to see a green figure running away quickly at the corner of the stairs.

"Ok?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not go upstairs. Seeing that Mingyou and the others had gone far away, she wanted to follow them, but then a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Seeing Wuli appear nervously in front of him, Xiaozhao stopped and asked with a smile: "Has your hair been washed?"

"Um……"

Wuli nodded slightly, holding the collar of his shirt with his left hand, hesitating for a long time before finally speaking: "Sister Xiaozhao, can I ask you a favor..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xiaozhao knows that Wuli has a somewhat introverted personality and has always been well protected by Danyu.

In fact, she was quite concerned about the other person's mental state, but Dan Yu kept refusing, saying that she could take care of her younger brother without anyone else's help. This sister's character was too stubborn.

Facing the inquiry, Wuli lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Sister Xiao Zhao has a good relationship with that brother, right? I often see you helping him carry goods..."

"Mingyou? We..."

Just when Xiaozhao was about to respond, Wuli's eyes suddenly became serious for a moment, he put his hand on his chest and said, "Can you help me talk to him? I want to... fight him!"

……

(End of this chapter)