【Light Yellow City, Qingqing Grassland】

When the cold wind in the valley warmed up, the little pot hadn't woken up yet.

The faint morning light outside the barn shone on the head of his bed, and the little can only turned over, rejecting the daytime revelry. He closed his eyes tightly, lay quietly on the soft bed and began to empty himself. When the slightly cool little hand pinched the quilt hard, he also stuffed his exposed body inside, and at the same time, his perfectly curved neck was also impatiently shrunk by him.

Looking through the crack in the door, he was covered with a thick quilt, and in the center was a large, red-and-white striped Poké Ball. Even though the cloth looks a little dirty and old, it doesn't affect it at all, and the Pokémon-loving guy below hides it.

"Click!"

At this time, there was a faint feeling that there was a figure moving at the door of the warehouse, and the sound of the footsteps could be heard from afar. It didn't seem to be Xiaocan's family, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly glanced through the crack in the barn door to see if there was anyone inside.

I only know that the black shadow on the oily grass seems to have come prepared!

As soon as she heard the sound of breathing in the barn door, she knew that the little can was still in the room, and smiled a little relaxedly. As soon as the sun shone, she moved again, raised her right hand, which had been polished by the years, and knocked on the door, and the corresponding action was naturally she shouting at the top of her voice.

"Knock knock!"

"Little can!"

"The sun is all drying your butt, don't you go to herd the sheep? If you let your sister know later, you will definitely be scolded! ”

The sun shone through the warmth and brilliance throughout the room, as well as on the woman's thick back. The knock was loud, but she spoke louder.

Still, you can hear that the woman is kindly reminding the lazy man in bed. Her tone is extraordinarily gentle, so that people can't get angry even when they listen to it in their sleep.

Even though her shadow was black, the woman was smiling and talking.

Obviously, these rude and barbaric behaviors really worked, and all of a sudden they made the little cans sleeping on their stomachs feel a little quiet. I saw that he suddenly moved his legs on the bed, looking like he had a displeased posture that was difficult to wake up from a lonely dream, and he was sleepy-eyed.

Followed by...

And then it was gone!

Yes, I just saw that the little can had changed, but I didn't expect him to continue to sleep with his head covered in the blink of an eye.

This made the woman standing on the side dumbfounded, could it be that he slept again?

"Ugh..."

It seemed that she knew that she would never be able to wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep. So I had to frown helplessly and didn't speak, and I was very sad in my heart.

The wind outside the door cleverly jumped from the window to the door, and after a week of frolicking in the room, he returned to heaven and earth proudly.

"Shhh~"

I don't know if it's the wind or what's wrong!

Just when she was stunned at the door and didn't move, the body of the little can in the quilt rose and fell a little. When the grinding sound of the finely shredded cloth in the quilt kept making a sound, the woman's face became much more solemn.

Immediately after, there was another muffled sound under the quilt.

It seems to be saying to this older woman, although his voice is not loud, but for those who are particularly attentive, he will naturally hear it very clearly!

"Aunt Fruit, Moo Moo Milk is still stored in the small wooden box by the window as before. If you don't mind, take it back with you. ”

"Excuse me!"

Hearing this, the slightly chubby woman who was called Aunt Fruit by the small jar withdrew her gaze to the wooden box of the wooden window, and at the same time there was a smile on her face. As if her goal was about to be achieved, she was overjoyed. But she didn't forget to look back at the wooden bed in the room as a sign of gratitude, but seeing that the little jar on it showed no sign of waking up, she went about herself.

The sunlight seemed to take root under her feet, and one or two steps became a bubble.

"Click."

"Zila."

The sound of procrastinating footsteps is constantly familiar and echoing in this barn at this moment, and the muffled sound is like the intentional sound of a walker who exercises himself to carry his weight forward, and is trampled.

First, Aunt Guozi walked towards the closed wooden window, and as soon as she approached, she hunched her back a little and hunched her waist, and without much effort, she picked up the heavy wooden box containing moo fresh milk, and made a little noise.

Later, she was even more daring and planned to move out of the warehouse without hesitation. At last, as if she suddenly remembered something, she babbled back and mentioned something.

"No trouble, no trouble!"

"The money was still in the original account first, and I moved the milk away."

"Xiaocan, you, it's better to get up early and go to work, otherwise you will be really busy later, and you may not be able to go home tonight!"

"Hey..."

And all this is coming to an end, and the small canister does not care.

After finishing speaking, she stopped talking and moved out of the warehouse step by step.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Aunt Guozi, who was smiling with her eyebrows, finally couldn't hide the excitement in her heart and couldn't wait to rush back. So he quickly took out a strong free hand and took out the only pokeball in his clothes.

The red and white Poké Ball, which grew when she heard the wind, only needed her rough fingers to press the white button, and a white light instantly drew out from her shiny red and white ball. In an instant, the light seemed to compete with the yellow sun in the sky, dazzling in front of the barn gate.

Immediately after, only a "meow" was heard, and her elderly lazy cat boss immediately appeared outside the warehouse door. didn't need Aunt Guo to say much, so she took the initiative to help her take the heavy object, and walked straight to the foot of the mountain with the box of fresh milk.

Suddenly, the pair of simple and simple backs slowly disappeared into this green grassland with this ray of sunshine. They just left a milky fragrance all the way, which added a little beauty to everyone's busy days.

This Aunt Guozi, who has just left, is still diligent in Xiaocan's opinion, but because there are too many children in the family and the burden is too heavy, she can't afford to pay this nutrition money. Therefore, the small can can be regarded as generous and kind, as long as Aunt Guo Zi personally comes to the door to get milk, he will give Aunt Guo a step down, let her take it back on credit and eat it first, because the money received is not in his care anyway, and he doesn't care so much about gains and losses. And he sometimes doesn't even bother to write the account of the small can, but if his father knows about it, he is afraid that he will be scolded again.

Of course, in this grassland with simple folk customs, Aunt Guo is really strapped for money, and it's okay if she can't come up with money. Because as long as she comes to the ranch to work for a day, it can be counted as an offset, otherwise how can she maintain her daily life, and she will know the work of the small tank so well...

At this moment, the sun is delicate, the warm wind is just right, and the drowsiness does not disappear.

So, Xiao Can didn't pay much attention to her, but planned to continue to pretend to be asleep and escape today's boring life.

I saw that the small pot with a long-lasting spring enthusiasm was still staying in his own warehouse and was indifferent.

And this is, of course, the well-known grass pasture in Qianhuang City.

The fluffy green grass outside the barn can pinch out the juice, which seems to indicate that the soil here is fertile and ecologically suitable, and it is very suitable for humans and Pokémon to live together.

So don't think about it, Xiaocan is an authentic little herdsman.

And all of this is thanks to Xiao Can's father, Da Mu. Because as early as decades ago, he was like a fish jumping in water, his eyes saw through everything viciously, and he chose to take root here and become a herdsman. There are countless big milk tanks and baa sheep in captivity, and they live a good life that others envy and praise now by producing sweet and delicious moo fresh milk and cheap baa wool.

But Xiao Can was not happy at all, but became more and more tired of this life.

Because his father, Damu, is an out-and-out uncle in his eyes. Running such a large ranch, he turned down all those who wanted to come and work for a living in order to save money that he didn't need, in other words, he didn't recruit any employees.

It's all up to my sister Mianmian and Xiao Can, who are doing this tiring work that a few Kentyro can't finish!

However, his father lived a beautiful life.

As a thirteen-year-old man, Xiao Can naturally has to take care of his sister Mianmian, so he had to choose the tiring and rushing Bali sheep task. Let my sister stay in the ranch, get up early every day like a machine, and then squeeze the big milk tank without emotion, producing cartons of fresh milk. Now that I don't see her figure, I must have gone to work.

Xiao Can is not stupid, he doesn't want to be tired and tired so early, and his father Damu is driving the sturdy thunderbolt zebra, going door to door to deliver moo fresh milk to the homes of residents who have ordered products every day, and then win the envy of others and be boasted of.

This is unfair in Xiao Can's opinion, why can other people's children, at his age, go to accept one new Pokémon after another, challenge the gyms everywhere, and be a happy Pokémon trainer. And he could only look at the sheep like a log, watching their shriveled hair bulge under the moisture of thunder and lightning, and then take them out for a walk day after day like an assembly line.

He threw up! He's tired of it!

He also wants to live his own life in his childhood!!

Over time, it became obvious that Xiao Can was puzzled by his father's behavior. And as he grew older, the rebellious man now has more resentment in his heart. Of course, he is still a child, and it seems that he still can't make any big waves, and these awkwardness will naturally be regarded as drizzle in his father's eyes.

Therefore, even the grass fragrance and rich milky fragrance that came from time to time in the moo fresh milk that was woken up by Aunt Guo could not move the little can in the slightest.

Because even if he was still lying on the bed, trying his best to resist this dull day of herding sheep, no one cared.

Until...

"Zizizi!"

"Boom!"

"Bilibili!"

"Zizizi!"

Suddenly there was a bright light in the barn! Immediately after that, there was a scream like killing a pig, and he struggled to get out of bed with a disgraced face!

It was also at this moment that I felt exactly that Xiao Can was actually a good-looking guy. The eyebrows are smiling, and the eyes are slightly beautiful, even if they are angry, they are willing to be happy.

Of course, except for the fact that his hair is a little strange now, everything else is fine.

"Ahh

"Lightning Ball! Your soul is faint! ”

"Ahhh

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'll get up! Don't be angry anymore! ”

I only heard that in the barn where it was calm just now, there was a sudden noise at this moment, disturbing the surrounding Pokémon Bobo birds who were foraging.

With a flutter, they flew into the blue sky and white clouds without caring about food!

There is no need to ask who can make such a big battle in the Qingqing Grassland, except for the small tank of the predecessor of the Great Mu, no one else can think of a second candidate.

Because at this time, it must be the little can that kid who is self-inflicted, and he can't even watch his own Pokémon Thunderbolt Ball.

Ha ha...

To be continued!

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PS: The first chapter of the new book asks for punch in! (Groundhog growls)

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