Pokemon: Start planning Shiny Metagross

Mingzheng took the initiative to put down his backpack and took out the cooking utensils to prepare meals.

He turned to look at Shuttlecock Grass, which was about to fly away again.

"I'm sorry for my rudeness just now. Please stay for a meal and treat it as my apology to you."

No matter what, let's stay here first, Mingzheng thought secretly in his heart.

Shuttlecock Grass hesitated and wanted to refuse.

But Gala Gala, who had been silent all this time, rarely spoke.

"Gala~ga~ (This guy is a good cook, stay here and try it)"

"cowry!"

The iron dumbbell ignored it and immediately shook its head happily when it heard it was time to eat, even if it had just eaten in the morning.

"Iron Dubell, if you persuade the Shuttlecock Grass to come down, I will add drumsticks to you later!" Mingzheng said quietly to Iron Dubell.

"cowry!"

Iron Dumbbell is excited, you should have told me earlier.

It had been obediently silent just now, and was wondering whether Shuttlecock Grass would steal its food if it joined.

After all, Zhuanzicao's performance in the battle just now made the reckless man Tie Dubell feel frightened.

Strong...and dirty!

After receiving the task, Tie Dubell immediately ran to the Shuttlecock Grass and moved close to it towards the dining table.

Zhuan Zicao also seemed a little embarrassed because he had just interrupted Mingzheng, so he sat down half-heartedly.

Mingzheng gave the iron dumbbell a thumbs up, and then began to work.

Considering the taste of shuttlecock, Mingzheng made this meal relatively bland, but the rich food still attracted the attention of the elves.

Half an hour later, one person and three pets were sitting in a row, all waiting for Ming Zheng's order.

"Then, let's have dinner!"

"Gala!"

"cowry!"

"...La?"

Shuttlecock grass imitated the way they responded, integrating quickly.

Then, it’s time to enjoy the food.

Among them, the salad that combines eight kinds of tree fruits is deeply loved by shuttlecocks.

It just so happened that this dish wasn’t Tie Dubell’s favorite.

Now, Iron Dumbbell really welcomes Shuttlecock Grass to join the team.

After a hearty meal, Gala Gala and Iron Dumbbell lay dead beside them.

The trainer (nanny) Ming Zheng was working hard to clean up.

There is no way, Gala Gala has strong hands and doesn’t like water, and he doesn’t even have iron dumbbells.

Shuttlecock grass... Shuttlecock grass also wants to help, but its little hands before evolution are almost useless.

So the three elves lay down happily together.

The resentment is clear: _(:зゝ∠)_

After packing everything up as quickly as possible, Ming Zheng hurriedly lay down with him.

He didn't forget business.

"Zhuanzicao, it's actually quite nice to be my partner!"

The shuttlecock grass lay motionless, and after a long time it floated gently.

Ming Zheng quickly stood up and looked at Shuttlecock Grass.

To deal with the overwhelming Iron Dumbbell, direct combat is the best way to conquer it.

But for an elf with rich inner emotions like Shuttlecock Grass, forceful recovery is not the best strategy.

More importantly, judging from the current strength of Shuttlecock Grass, it is basically impossible for Mingzheng to keep it by force.

It's not that it can't be beaten, but the shuttlecock grass is too maneuverable. If it really wants to run away, a gust of wind can easily help it escape after being subdued.

Now, Mingzheng has done everything he should do.

If Shuttlecock Grass is still unwilling to open up and have a good chat, then Ming Zheng and it are really destined to have no connection.

"La~"

Fortunately, Shuttlecock Grass finally took action.

I saw it suddenly turning its saw-toothed blades, and a burst of pink sparkling dust flew out.

But before a gust of wind could form, all the dust dispersed.

It does nothing except look good.

The shuttlecock didn't stop, and after brewing for a long time, it opened its mouth and spat out a dozen green shiny seeds.

But halfway through the flight, the seeds lost their stamina and fell sideways to the ground.

Mingzheng thought hard and reluctantly guessed: "Is this the Fairy Wind and... Seed Machine Gun?"

Zhuanzicao looked at Mingzheng, nodded, and then shook his head.

"La~La~"

Mingzheng didn't understand what Shuttlecock was explaining, but the corpses of Gala Gala and Tie Dubell suddenly stood upright and looked at Shuttlecock with surprise on their faces.

"Gala?"

"Beibei?"

Zhuan Zicao looked embarrassed, but still nodded with his eyes closed.

At this time, Mingzheng also had a rough guess.

This shuttlecock grass will probably not use any skills that can directly cause damage!

In short, no attack!

Think about the scene of the battle between Shuttlecock Grass and Muke Bird. Why did Shuttlecock Grass spray poisonous powder in the end? There is a high probability that it can only indirectly hurt Muke Bird by relying on poison powder.

The same goes for parasitic seeds.

As for the remaining skills, they are really all assistance and treatment!

Well, Mingzheng also figured out another thing.

Shuttlecock Grass was probably trained by human trainers because it could not learn any attack skills...

Abandoned!

After sorting out these things, Mingzheng lowered his head and tried hard to suppress all the emotions of pity, regret, and heartache.

When he looked up again, there was only admiration and admiration in his eyes!

"Zhuanzicao, you are very good!"

"Become my partner and let me help prove to everyone how strong you are!"

"La! La!"

Zhuan Zicao shouted eagerly, trying to explain something.

"I know, it's just that I don't know the attack skills!"

"La..."

Zhuan Zicao was stunned, now that she knew why she still wanted me...

"What I saw was a scorpion that played with its natural enemy, the Mook.

What I saw was a scorpion that could release two skills and had superb combat skills.

What I saw was a scorpion that inherited the green grass field, aromatherapy, and first-class auxiliary ability."

Mingzheng paused and continued:

"I also saw that this was a scorpion that had companions in its heart and would stand up for them. It was brave and fearless!

So, become our partner!"

"Gala!"

"Bei!"

...

Dong!

The round button of the Poké Ball no longer glowed. This time, the scorpion chose to believe.

Mingzheng picked up the Poké Ball and hit it, and the scorpion jumped out again.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Mingzheng. This is Gala Gala and Iron Dumbbell!

Please give me more advice in the future, Jianzi Grass!"

"La~"

Jianzi Grass responded happily, and then the next second...

A dazzling blue light suddenly bloomed, wrapping up all the Jianzi Grass.

Mingzheng took two steps back and looked at the evolving Jianzi Grass with surprise.

Perhaps it was the first time he received such positive affirmation, or perhaps the knot in his heart had been resolved.

The evolution of Jianzi Grass, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally broke out at this moment.

Thus, the transformation began!

The azure light dissipated, the pink Jianzi Grass disappeared, and the chubby and round Jianzi Flower appeared in front of Mingzheng.

After carefully feeling the level of Jianzi Flower, Mingzheng was surprised again.

Senior intermediate!

Even one level higher than Gala Gala!

Although the level does not represent the direct combat power, it can also be seen from the side that Jianzi Flower is really gifted.

It's just that this talent is a bit crooked in the eyes of others.

But in Mingzheng's eyes, the Shuttlecock Flower family is not good at strong attacking elves.

There are so many disgusting and powerful auxiliary skills that are not used, but they just want to rush forward.

After all, they are not worthy of my Shuttlecock Flower!

Shuttlecock Flower will not always be a supporting role, and this book also takes place in the original world of elves, so there must be a certain rationality in conquering elves.

Novels are not games, and each elf cannot be piled up by data alone.

Who is strong and who is weak, Sakaki's Beedrill can refute everything.

Miracles are always the mainstream color of novels.