Pokemon's Character Master

"It's just a dream... What a pity!"

Xie Xiaochu sighed from the tent.

"Why, what did you dream about yesterday?" Zhang Qian on the side rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"I dreamed of a Gyarados...and a Dream Demon!" Xie Xiaochu grinned, "Ah, it's the Gyarados that was photographed yesterday!"

"Wow nice!"

"It would be nice if it was realistic..."

…

When Salty Fish King and Daidai woke up, Little Baobao was still curled up beside him, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

The chimney on the tree house began to emit white smoke.

Yang Yuzheng is cooking sesame oatmeal paste, which has a sweet and sticky taste. Drinking a bowl of it on a winter morning can keep you warm all morning.

"Yah!"

Daidai came back from outside the tree house, still holding some fruits in his arms. It was so cold outside, and he didn't know where he brought them back from. However, behind Daidai, there seemed to be an elf, holding The dumb thighs seemed to be trembling.

"Huh-teh?" Lao Hudi also had some doubts in his expression, so he asked.

The current Meteor Forest is not the Meteor Forest in summer and autumn. The fruits on the trees have withered long ago.

"Yah! Yah!"

He glanced blankly at the little guy next to him, then gestured and pushed.

Soon, a big head poked out from behind the stupid feet.

"Natural bird?"

Yang Yu was slightly surprised.

The face of the elf appeared in front of Yang Yu and Lao Hudi.

This is an elf similar to a sparrow. Its body only has a big head. If you look at it from a distance, it looks a bit like the little bird in the pixel style game Flippy Bird. Moreover, an elf like a sparrow can jump by itself. Jumping very high, you can even reach the treetops with one leap.

Feeling the unique warmth in the room, the little natural bird shivered with its trembling little wings, and then suddenly jumped under its feet...

boom!

The little natural bird used its jump to hit the roof of the tree house, causing huge damage to its head.

The little natural bird has lost its fighting ability...

Daidai quickly put down the fruit, then picked up the little natural bird from the ground and stroked its head with his warm hands.

"Chirp!" The little natural bird called weakly twice.

"Huh!" Lao Hudi shook his head helplessly, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he slowly stood up.

Lao Hu handed the spoon in his right hand to Daidai.

"Yah?"

Daidai shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he did not want to accept it.

"Hu-tee!"

Lao Hudi raised his eyebrows, as if he was very angry.

"Ah lu..."

He lowered his head blankly.

"Hu~di~"

Lao Hu patted Daidai's shoulder and solemnly handed the spoon in his right hand to Daidai, as if he had completed an important handover ceremony.

Hu Di is a superpower.

Dudu, both have super powers.

Natural birds are also superpowers.

This little natural bird that can't control the height of its jump is obviously like a child who is learning to speak. In addition to his parents, he needs a super senior to guide him.

Lao Hudi will no longer continue to teach other super-powered elves, but Daidai has slowly grown up.

This invisible burden in the Meteor Forest should be slowly handed over to the next generation.

"Chirp!"

The natural bird gently pecked Daidai's arm in Daidai's arms, leaving a unique mark of the natural bird on it.

Dadai is its super mentor.

The scene in front of him made Yang Yu forget about the oatmeal paste that was still cooking in the pot.

He vaguely remembered in his mind that an elf like Hu Di would never give the spoon in his hand to anyone except the one he trusted the most.

Yang Yu looked at the little natural bird jumping around Daidai, and the little guy jumping on Daidai's crown from time to time, and he had a vague suspicion in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the unique inheritance among super elves.

After handing over the super spoon, Lao Hudi sniffed with his nose, then took out a larger wooden spoon from the table, slowly went to the pot of sesame oatmeal paste, and used the wooden spoon to bit by bit. Start stirring.

This is a respectable old man.

"Huidi!" There was a hint of relief between Lao Hudi's brows as he stirred the sticky and sweet oatmeal paste. Then, he dipped a little of it into his wooden chopsticks and pursed his lips. He no longer looked like a super elf. , but more like an old man who lives after retirement.

Da da da!

What are you still doing?

Do you still want me, an old man, to pack breakfast for you?

Lao Hudi took a wooden spoon and knocked it in front of Yang Yu, knocking Yang Yu's soul back.

Seeing Lao Hudi blowing his nose and glaring, Yang Yu felt a warmth in his heart for some reason. Lao Hudi looked like after he had relieved himself of his responsibilities and laid down his heavy burden...

Even a little cute.

"Coming, coming, coming!"

Yang Yu quickly took out a set of thermos bowls from his backpack, but what Lao Hudi prepared for himself was a wooden bowl.

When Yang Yu helped Lao Hu install it, he could vaguely see a protruding word "yellow" carved on the edge of the wooden bowl.

However, Yang Yu didn't know that on the other side of the word "yellow", that is, on the edge of the side facing Lao Hudi, there was another word...

rainbow.

Lin Xiaohong’s rainbow.

…

The teacher who was looking at him blankly seemed to be more cheerful than before, and his mood was much better. He patted the head of the little natural bird that was dancing next to him.

He picked up the fruit in his hand, and then used a wooden plane to peel off the skin of the fruit bit by bit. Then, he smashed the fruit with a wooden mallet and pounded the fruit into juice.

This is the "bundle" brought by the parents of the little natural bird. The best tree fruit in winter soon slowly entered the stomachs of everyone in the tree house together with the warm sesame oatmeal paste.

In the Meteor Forest, there is no moo milk, but the little dream monster can still find the morning dew. What’s more, after being washed by the rain, the droplets of crystal water on the leaves in the forest are, to the little dream monster, Also an excellent drink.

Little Baobao wanted to follow Little Dream Demon to get the dewdrops among the leaves, but he was soon coaxed by Little Dream Demon and was slapped back to Meteor Lake.

Although Xiao Bao Bao is much smaller than the Salted Fish King, he is still a giant elf in the forest. With such a big body, he has to crawl into the woods...

Can we still collect fresh dew? !

"Ho ho ho!"

Little Baobao lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and began to think about Bao Bao's birth in the meteor lake...

The winter sun has slowly risen.

At this time, in the Meteor Lake, the carp kings gradually woke up and began to gather around the salty fish king and Little Baobao. The water splashed and jumped.

The Salted Fish King raised his huge head.

He has a bold idea.

Go home, go home~