Chapter 925
In the end, Shi Ping only left a meaningful look, and after sighed, he turned and left.
I think he was so incomprehensible back then. As a result, all his former friends are full of children and grandchildren, but he is the only one who is lonely and old.
Mo Yan, ah, Mo Yan, it's cool to abuse his wife, chase his wife......
Shiping is carefreely smiled, as if he has seen the birth of an ultimate single Wang.
Mo Yan, who was said to have turned his eyes, was still in a daze, and he didn't know which question he was thinking about.
...
Concentrated training is still going on, and Shi Ping is indeed teaching as he said.
His Serperior has a very high understanding of "Growth" Ability, and can even control his body size to grow and shrink, so as to better adapt to different battles.
In Mo Yan and Cynthia’s Pokémon, Cacturne and Roserade can also comprehend Growth Ability by themselves, so Serperior took them aside and tuned them directly.
Weavile also enhanced the characteristics of assassin Pokémon to the extreme, pursuing one strike certain kill every time it shots!
Undoubtedly, Weavile of Mo Yan went directly to his fellow senior and started the way of assassin diligently under the coaching of senior.
As for the Master Froslass, he also harvested two disciplines, namely Hydreigon from Mo Yan and Pokémon from Cynthia.
Let the dignified Quasi-Legendary Hydreigon ask an ice attribute Pokémon that I hate the most. This is completely impossible to outsiders.
But when Froslass lifting the heavy as if it were light to show a hand to level the ABlizzard, Little Left Little Right Little Third without the slightest hesitation lowered the faucet.
Although Froslass was defeated by the Pokémon before, it didn’t look at how many targets and attacks it received at that time. Wasn’t it a perish together in the end?
As for other Pokémon, Shi Ping also gave corresponding comments and coaching, and I heard that Mo Yan and Cynthia were nodded again and again.
The public travel time of the two is also in full swing in the special training...slowly came to the last day.
On this day, Mo Yan woke up early as usual, and after a brief wash, he walked straight to the training ground.
But as soon as he walked out of the wood house, he saw Cynthia's Lucario leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.
"Lu"
"What's wrong, is Cynthia looking for me?"
Looking at Lucario blocking the way, Mo Yan blinked, hesitantly Said.
However, seeing Lucario quickly nodded, he turned and walked outside the wood house.
"Lu! (Follow up!)"
Although Mo Yan was puzzled, he stepped away involuntarily and followed along.
On the second floor of the wood house, Gardevoir stood by the window, quietly watching Mo Yan follow Lucario and walk away quickly.
The eyes are deep.
Lucario is neither fast nor slow. It just happens to be the speed that Mo Yan can keep up by walking quickly. It can be seen that he is a little anxious, but he is very restrained.
Ten minutes later, Lucario stopped abruptly, turning his head to signal that he was ahead.
Mo Yan followed and looked over, vaguely heard the sound of the stream flowing.
Mo Yan headed towards Lucario nodded, then passed through the bushes in front, and soon saw Cynthia sitting on the bank of the river.
The long golden hair fell down, covering most of Cynthia's body.
The blonde hair covers Cynthia's heroic spirit, but it makes Mo Yan feel that she also has a delicate and gentle side for the first time.
Beside her, Bing Pokémon and Umbreon sneaked out at night, lying quietly on both sides, accompanied by obediently.
Mo Yan watched the quiet scene of the years, and didn't want to step forward to disturb him at all, but the sound of his passing through the bushes was not small, and he had already disturbed his Umbreon.
"Khaki!"
Umbreon panicked when he saw Mo Yan, and then pretended to not know anything, ran over happily, rubbing Mo Yan affectionately Calf.
"You don't need to be sneaky in the future, just go if you want." Mo Yan rubbed Umbreon's little head, and said with a little bit of pampering.
"Khaki (✪ω✪)!"
Cynthia turned her head and looked towards Mo Yan at this time, smiling a little, but didn't get up to meet her.
Mo Yan walked over and watched the morning sun projected diagonally on Cynthia's face. The beauty of the inconspicuous thing made Mo Yan heartbeat miss another shot.
"Here?"
"en."
"Sit down with me. I have been here for so many days, but I haven’t really appreciated it. The beauty here."
Mo Yan hearing this nodded, sat silently to Cynthia's left, cautiously not pressing her scattered hair.
Umbreon also lay down next to Mo Yan, his head resting on Mo Yan's thigh, and the ice Pokémon who was lying on Cynthia's thigh on the other side flirted with each other.
"These little fellows!"
Cynthia couldn't help but laughed and rubbed the disappointing ice Pokémon, thinking about how you were captured by Umbreon so quickly. .
Don't wait for your master (°¯᷄◠¯᷅°)
Bing Pokémon shyly stuffed his head into Cynthia's arms, and sorry went to see Umbreon blatantly.
Mo Yan can only laugh awkwardly about this, after all, Umbreon is his own cub.
He couldn't agree more to find a match for Ice Pokémon.
"Look at the two of them. If you like it, you like it. How good is it to go straight and not hide it?"
"..."
Cynthia suddenly asked. Surprised Mo Yan stopped breathing for a second.
He didn't think about how to answer, but suddenly he felt something touch his right cheek.
(ﾟ∀ﾟﾉ)?
He just seemed...like...should be...(｡-_-｡)ε･｀*)
Past and present, single forty years old virgin, Be...reversed by...!
=͟͟͞͞(꒪ ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
next moment, Cynthia has got up cleanly, her voice barely maintained her calmness.
"I heard others say that some things cannot be hesitated and cannot be delayed. I have made a choice, and the rest...you can figure it out."
After that, Cynthia She turned around and walked away, maybe halfway through it was too slow, she sent Garchomp directly.
"Go, go!"
"Shark? (Where to go?)"
"Go...train, let's train!"
"Shark! (Sit firmly!)"
Cynthia left, Mo Yan still sitting on the spot, dazedly touching the touched left cheek.
Umbreon looked at his counterattack host in amazement, suddenly so exciting and exciting!
next moment, a big hand caught the back of its fate.
"If I want to live well, I forget what I just did."
"It"
Umbreon took a second from his heart, closed his eyes and shook his head frantically, saying I didn't see anything just now.
On the other side, the ice Pokémon dropped by the owner was about to drive away, but was quickly followed by Mo Yan.
"So are you!"
"嘤{{{(_)}}}"
Three seconds later, Mo Yan was slowing down. He jumped up, turned around and walked quickly to the training ground.
Just run away, Mo Yan, I don’t want face!
This time, I must find it back!
When Mo Yan left, the peaceful Froslass floated out of the river.
"hehe hehe..."