"Wow!!"

Originally, the large-billed finch that followed the wild Pokémon was unwilling to give up, but when it heard the command of the small jar and let out a whimper, it seemed to have deliberately slowed down a lot.

And Xiao Can looked at the rare sight of such an obedient large-billed finch, so he relaxed a little.

Taking a deep breath and recalling the reminder of the Pokémon Illustrated Book, he suddenly came to his senses, and involuntarily stepped forward, perhaps wanting to get closer to the Big-Billed Sparrow, so that he could fall into contemplation with peace of mind.

A moment, a few minutes ago, he looked up at the Pokémon Illustrated Book in his hand, and he remembered it vividly-

[Pokémon Profile: Monkey Monsters.]

Condition: Wild

Basic introduction: Light body, live in a tree. I often get angry because of trivial things and fly to the things around me. Fierce personality, if you are provoked and go violent, you will not be able to stop it. However, it is said that after a full meal, after a good night's sleep, the ferocity will be somewhat restrained. (To be...) ）】

Actually, there is a lot of content in the back, but Xiao Can was not in the mood to read it anymore at that time.

Because when he saw this, he already knew the general situation of that Pokémon.

It turns out that all this is the fault of gluttony!

So, he guessed, as long as the monkey monster stole a few pieces of candy in his free time, he might be able to easily get his satchel back.

After all, looking at these bare trees around them, you won't be able to find it for a while. Moreover, the little can thinks that it is just weak, and that it is at the bottom of this food chain, and it is not enough to reach the full.

As a result, this began to become excusable in the eyes of Xiao Can.

Of course, what Xiao Can was even more excited in his heart was that he discovered the secret of this Pokémon Illustrated Book left by his mother. It seems to be due to aging, and it has begun to have a special function.

That is, you don't need to hold this machine to scan all the bodies of those Pokémon, and it can automatically identify their respective identities.

Just like just now, it automatically gave the small can, the message of the monkey monster, and stopped the loss in time.

Of course, this may be because the mother has collected them before, so the previous process was skipped. It's also possible that the small can is too weird, and maybe it's not enough.

However, Xiao Can still couldn't help but be happy and excited.

But it didn't take long for him to hide all these joys again, because...

"Click~click~"

The echo of the landing step by step made the small can withdraw from his distant thoughts. When he looked up and swept around him, something unexpected happened. At this moment, Xiao Can panicked when he looked at the bare and sparse tree trunks and branches in front of him, like a cold and terrifying demon pestle, piercing the fearless blue sky and white clouds.

Looking at the surroundings, he suddenly found that the suddenly obedient large-billed finch was gone!

But now he was sweating so much that he didn't dare to call out its name. Because, the little can also found that he was lost.

He was afraid that if he was a little careless and strayed into the vicinity of one or a group of wild Pokémon with a strong sense of territory, it would be bad.

Therefore, his eyebrows and eyes were embarrassed on his face, and he was at a loss.

Moreover, the surroundings are becoming more and more quiet and weird, and even the breathing in the chest can be heard clearly.

For a moment, Xiao Can didn't know that he had just been confused, and strayed into the inner circle of the treacherous sunset forest where time passed; Or just as he was thinking about the problem, the guy with the big-billed finch took advantage of his inattention and took action without authorization.

However, when he choked on his nose and inhaled the green miasma around him, which was obviously not good, Xiao Can knew that something was wrong. Subconsciously, the sweat marks soaked on his eyebrows quickly formed two water bridges, and with his eager and weak tone, they turned into a crescent moon in the water, rippling again.

"Come out, Sunflower Monster!"

Seeing that things were getting more and more wrong, the first thing Xiao Can could think of was to summon the only remaining combat power, the Sunflower Monster, first.

Even though the lightning ball in his hand became heavier and heavier, he still firmly pressed the flash button, forcing the Poké Ball to bounce away and release the Pokémon inside.

"Bah~"

A vigilant whisper came close to the ear, and the sunflower monster was reborn straight in the white light. Although the heat emitted by the Poké Ball was not enough to compare with the sun and moon in the sky, at this moment, in Xiao Can's opinion, in this dark forest miasma, it had become the only hope for life.

Of course, there is also the sunflower monster who keeps smiling at all times and is not afraid of danger.

I saw that it shook and shook the huge flower plate with its own light, and released the sunflower fragrance in its body, resisting the shallow astringent taste in this maze. Suddenly, he relieved the small can for a few breaths, greedily accepted the protective ring formed by yellow pollen, and unloaded his defense.

It deserves to give Xiaocan a lot of surprises when it was still a sun-facing seed, and the same is true for this emergency now!

It doesn't need Xiao Can to talk much, it immediately solves the problem that plagues Xiao Can's eyes.

Of course, if there were fewer misunderstandings than manufacturing, it would be almost perfect in the minds of the little cans.

At the same time, it was precisely because of watching it release the fragrance of flowers without a teacher, that it instantly reminded the small pot of solutions to the remaining problems.

"Sunflower Monster, try it..."

"Can you smell the moo milk, maybe the big-billed finches are there!!"

That's right, it's the taste!

As long as you track the taste of moo moo milk, you will definitely find the monkey monster! As soon as Xiao Can thought of it, he was anxious.

“… Uh-huh..."

It's a pity that the sunflower monster is too well-behaved, and it seems that he is still waiting for the boast of the small can, and is indifferent.

See this...

"It's the candy I gave you earlier..."

Seeing that the Sunflower Monster had no expression change, the little can reminded it again, trying to reinforce its sense of this particular taste.

"Ahem~Ahem~"

Sure enough, it was still useful.

Listening to its eager voice, the little can knew it was working.

After all, taste can't fool people. What's more, it's still the taste of moo moo fresh milk, which is particularly cerebral like first love.

Keeping up with the swaying Sunflower Monster, Xiao Can began to wait for an opportunity to look at the surrounding environment again, and at the same time, he also quietly discussed with the Sunflower Monster how to escape.

Let it release the floral fragrance along the way, and remember the way it came.

Of course, no one can say whether it is useful or not, whether it is good or bad!!

As soon as the wind turned, these fragrances spread farther away from the wind. Over time, it even reached the monkey monster leaning against a dead tree, sucking its fingers.

"Let's go! Let's go!! ”

And its other hand is still pouring out the milk candy that it doesn't want to come out of the bag. And, it didn't have time to catch it all, and it carelessly dropped a few and made a noise on the ground.

However, it didn't have the heart to pay attention to the creatures that seemed to have feet, because as it slowly took a moment, its eyelids began to fight, and its whole body was drowsy.

"Purr ~ Purr ~~"

In the case of running around and working all the way, and then eating so much extremely satiety food, it naturally couldn't stand the sleepy worm in its stomach, and slowly ate away at its spiritual power.

After a while, I saw it shake its slender tail contentedly, and fell asleep with the wood as a pillow and the wind as a quilt.

So much so that when these dangerous smells waft in, it is still kept in the dark...