Suddenly, the shuttlecock suddenly fell towards the sea of green below, and then it was in an endless sea of green, and then an irrepressible deep sleep hit my heart.

When it opened its eyes again, it found that it didn't know when it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was still swaying in this paradise, but the originally warm spring breeze brought a little coolness, which made people can't help but raise their collars.

"Huh?"

The shuttlecock flower screamed brightly, and then it saw that the temple was looking at it with concern, "Hah? ”

It tilted its head, then closed the petals above its head and floated over.

The hall breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was nothing abnormal in the shuttlecock flower, and nearly six or seven hours had passed since the stinky flower personally guided the shuttlecock flower to perceive the life energy, and in these six or seven hours, both he and the stinky flower looked nervously at the shuttlecock flower sleeping in the grass.

Because it seems to teach others to perceive life energy, this is the first time that the stinky flower is also the first time, so even if it knows that the shuttlecock flower is fine, it still can't rest assured.

"Hah."

The stinky flower yawned, then perked up, walked over to look at the shuttlecock flower, and smiled softly when she found that it was indeed fine.

The already sensible walking grass seems to have become more and more stable after it has evolved.

And what caught the attention of the temple was that whether it was when teaching the shuttlecock flower, or when releasing the energy ball before, or even when he was relaxing just now, he did not stop using the sweet skill.

It's not a dual-minded thing, it's an instinct.

"Temple!"

Suddenly, from the bottom of the hill came Azsa's cry, "It's not too early, go back and rest first, and then continue tomorrow." ”

"Hah!!"

When Stinky Flower heard Azza's voice, she immediately ran over happily.

Soon only the hall and the shuttlecock flower looked at each other, and they both showed a knowing smile.

"Ba Na ~ Ba Na ~ Ba ~ Na ~"

Only the three beautiful flowers are still tirelessly dancing the mysterious dance calling for the sun, and seem to be extremely attached to it.

The other Pokémon had already left the place in the afternoon, not knowing where to go back to rest.

When the temple returned to the weather forecast bureau with the shuttlecock flower who had fallen asleep again on the way, he found that his three Pokémon had also returned, and ......

"Dreams!"

The dream demon felt the breath of the temple from afar, she said hello casually, and immersed herself in the food prepared by Azsa.

The needle bee was very restrained, and did not move the food in front of him, as if he was waiting for the temple to come back before eating, and next to it, although the supersonic bat looked at the food in front of him pitifully, it still did not move, because the scarlet gaze of the needle bee swept over it from time to time.

This is the so-called different fate from Pokémon, poor supersonic bat is obviously the life of the little queen, but because of a momentary mistake, he was reduced to the treatment of a maid.

And the dream demon also seemed to have a little conscience, and handed a ham to the temple with a shadow.

The temple woke up the shuttlecock flower in his arms, and then put it on the ground, and let it go to eat by itself.

He took the ham from the Dream Demon and placed it on the shelf next to him.

It turned out that Azsa had set up a simple grill next to the Weather Forecast Bureau and prepared sumptuous food, which was something that His Temple had never dared to think of before.

He held back his appetite that he could not suppress and asked, "What about the Marsh King?" It didn't cause you any trouble, did it? ”

Azisa put on a cute embroidered dinner dress for the stinky flower, and then looked around suspiciously, "I asked the kid to water the flowers in the back garden, and then told him that he could come over for dinner when he was done, huh?" ”

She glanced at the temple, and both saw what the other party meant, no, no, Azsa was worried that the Marsh King had been watering the flowers in a daze, and thus forgot to eat.

And the temple is worried that this thing is too lazy to do it, and directly uses begging for rain, maybe it has flooded Azsa's back garden by now.

He saw that Azsa seemed to be very sorry, and hurriedly stabilized it, at this time, he must not let the bitter master see it first, he may have a way to remedy it in the past, "Azsa, you look at the dream demon them, I will go back when I go." ”

After the hall finished speaking, he immediately drove at full speed and ran towards the rear garden, not daring to delay for a moment, for fear that the big guy would really flood the back garden.

When he ran to the garden gate, he felt a little nervous, almost like going on a blind date.

He slowly pushed open the gate of the garden and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no water flooding the golden mountain, which means that the Marsh King is still smart, no, Uncle Marsh still gave him face, and did not collapse this place.

However, this is strange, you must know that the Swamp King is a legendary rice bucket that makes Miss Dream Demon ashamed of herself, how can it be that he still doesn't come out to eat when the meal is ordered.

The temple looked at the flowers that shone with water droplets next to it, indicating that someone seemed to have really watered it seriously.

But, how is that possible?!

That's the Swamp King, a Pokémon who is notoriously lazy and laid-back, who can lie down and never sit, and can sit and never stand.

Let the family work, and being able to work for a minute can be regarded as saving face, okay?

The hall slowly walked deeper into the garden, and he was simply surprised as he went.

Because the garden behind Azsa's house can be said to be as big as her house, and there are all kinds of flowers in it, usually stinky flowers are taken care of, but today it went to teach the shuttlecock to spend energy balls, so the temple is better than nothing, and let the king of the swamp come to see if he can help.

Originally, even if it slept in the garden, the temple would not be surprised, but what was the situation? Could it be that this swamp king is actually a guy who is willing to work hard? It's just that he misunderstood people before?!

"Uhhh

As the temple approached, he gradually heard the sound of a watering can sprinkling water.

Then, when he turned the corner, he saw not his own Swamp King, but another dumb Pokémon.

It's really dumbfounded, because the pink Pokémon in front of him is so familiar, with a big cream-colored mouth, a small tail that can't stop shaking, especially the pair of dull eyes that seem to ask who else in the world is dumber than me, it is another dull god, a dumb beast.

The hall slowly stretched out his hand to support his chin, and thought for a moment, well, could it be that the Marsh King will become a dumb beast after staying in the garden for a long time?

Or maybe he's always had a visual problem, or maybe everyone has a visual problem, and he originally subdued a dumb beast, not a swamp king.

Huh, that seems reasonable?

How can it be!!

The temple looked at the watering can in the shape of a Jenny turtle held by the tail of the dumb beast, there was no problem, it should be the watering can that Azsa usually used.

The question is, where did this nerd beast come from? And where did his swamp king die?

Just as the hall was seriously thinking about the problem, the dumb beast slowly watered the flowers, not caring at all that there was an extra person next to him.