Pokemon – 10,000 years before

Chapter 67

After Suicune left, He Chen went home.

The furnishings in the wood house are very simple, with three beds, a small table, and three small chairs.

It took He Chen nearly 30 contribution points in exchange for this, and Mao’s cheapskate just wouldn’t let it go.

In the room, Xiaobai hung with a silk thread, and cried when he saw He Chen.

“Xiao Bai, where are you hanging?”

He Chen was amused.

The whole house is just over two meters high, and Xiaobai is now fat and strong. He Chen now estimates that he is about one meter six, but he is still not as tall as Xiaobai.

It looks like a green statue.

And now Xiaobai goes into the house to hide from the sun during the day, and goes out to sleep at night, because he can’t sleep!

Even the training stopped.

According to the elders of the tribe, Metapod should move less so that it evolves faster.

In order to fly as soon as possible, Xiaobai hangs in the house all day and does not go to training.

Then several months passed and still no evolution.

“Xiaobai, why don’t you still train?” He Chen suggested: “You can evolve if you train more, you see you haven’t evolved for a few months, why don’t you try it? chant?”

He Chen can’t remember what the Pokémon Pokédex in his previous life said, should Metapod move more?

But thinking that he seems to have seen it before, Zhiye played with a gym, it seems that there is a Metapod.

“Gym can play, should I move more?”

He Chen is not sure.

But since it has been hanging for a few months and no response, it should be more active.

“Duo 唷~”

Xiao Bai also hesitated.

It hasn’t felt at all in the past few months, except for getting fat.

It won’t find the Insect Queen if it goes on like this.

“Duo quack!”

Xiao Bai: I’ll go tomorrow!

He Chen nods.

He went to Xiaobai’s side, sat down, put his hands on the table, and pressed his chin.

He suddenly panicked.

I’ve been in the tribe for several months in a row, and I haven’t been out except to help the tribesmen conquer Pokémon.

“I really want to go outside the ‘Dashan’…”

There are too few types of Pokémon in the basin, only Froakie, Lileep, and Petilil who came from nowhere. Kind of rare, the others are from some Johto Kanto places.

When he first came here, he thought Oddish looked good, but now it’s annoying.

Suicune is boring.

“Miltank, Chansey, Tropius…”

He Chen Both eyes are spiritless, but the corners of his mouth are crystal clear.

These are the Pokémon that feed the clansman, the milk from Miltank, the eggs from Chansey, and the fruit from Tropius’ jaw.

And these are steady outputs!

Unlike hunting, once it’s gone.

“Learn from Master Zhi again, catch a group of Tauros to keep them, and kill one a day.”

He Chen thought about braised Tauros hoofs, oiled Tauros jerky, halal Tauros oxtail…

“Sucking—”

He Chen wiped his saliva: “Apart from Tauros, Goldeen’s fish belly seems to be very delicious, and Bunnelby can make Johto snacks…”

“Morning Witch! Morning Witch!”

Someone was calling him outside at this time.

He Chen quickly packed his mind, wiped his saliva, said hello to Xiaobai and went out.

“What’s wrong?”

It’s Mao.

“Morning Witch, look.” Mao pointed to the sky with a solemn expression.

He Chen looked up.

Dark clouds!

What a thick dark cloud!

“This…”

Suicune Did you pray for the rain before the old man left?

The dark cloud looks thick, with the faint sound of thunder, and it looks like it’s going to be a heavy rain.

“Uncle Mao?”

He Chen was puzzled.

What happened to the rain? Isn’t that nice?

“Morning witch, summer is coming.” Mao facial expression grave.

Summer?

But it’s only been three months since spring…

But He Chen suddenly realized that the time of the year is uncertain, and sometimes the summer is longer , and sometimes the winter is longer.

The judgment mainly depends on the experience of tribal people.

“Uncle Mao, what do you mean… is the rainy day coming?”

He Chen also became serious.

Rainy season!

In prehistoric times, this was a season as deadly as winter.

This rainy season is different from the rainy season in He Chen’s previous life.

The rainy season here is likely to last for ten or twenty days!

Not only that, but also seawater backflow!

In “Chen”‘s memory, there were times during the rainy season, when the sea water poured back, and all the tribesmen were trapped in the mountains and could not get out.

“Oops…what if the sea water floods back…”

He Chen pondered.

Wood house can’t be stopped, and crops like rice can only be abolished.

“But there should be a sign. Recently, let the hunting team see where Pokémon is going.”

He Chen made up his mind.

Pokémons are much more sensitive than humans in the event of a seawater backflow.

If you find that Pokémon are running far away, especially on the surrounding mountains, it is likely that the sea water is pouring back.

“No, prepare first, when the time comes it’s too late.” He Chen thought about it and decided to prepare first.

It only took a few minutes from when Mao called him to the end of his thoughts.

He frowned said to Mao:

“Uncle Mao, call the people from the pond team and the handicraft team, there is something to do.”

The inversion of seawater has advantages and disadvantages, but in general the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Not long after the Great Wilderness Tribe started to develop rapidly, they encountered this kind of problem. It was really…

“Dawn Witch, they are now working…”

Mao means, unfathomable mystery call them bad, right? making money!

He Chen said ill-humoredly: “In the name of a witch!”

Mao’s face turned serious immediately: “Okay!”

Whenever He Chen said in the name of a witch! Anything announced in the name of the witch is a major event related to the development of the Great Wilderness Tribe.

Mao put his hand in his mouth and let out a sharp whistle.

“Meh-“

A Butterfree flew towards this direction, it was Mao’s Butterfree partner.

Mao raised his hand for Butterfree to stand, and then touched Butterfree lightly: “Xiao Lan, go and call Xiao Huang and Midori.”

He Chen was embarrassed to hear this name a moment.

He couldn’t remember when he had promised to name the whole tribe, and then each of them came to him to choose a name.

After taking a dozen or so, he gave up.

Too hard to get!

Except for color, Growl, and shape, other He Chen won’t play at all.

What is the total impossible complex script of later generations, right?

Then a string of strange partner names came out, which was horrible.

What Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Purple and the like are actually white Butterfree.