The grizzled snakes rushed to the edge of the pond, and the nobuko in their mouths were swiftly swallowed under the urging of anger, and it was obvious that their numbers had decreased a lot, and even if they could get there, they were more or less slightly injured.

It's late spring, and the thick ice on the surface of the water has just begun to melt, but the snakes can't help but swim into the pond, and they are furious and don't care that the ice floes will pose a danger to them.

Probably when all the Aba snakes entered the pond, two ice gravels fell from the tree, and the moment they hit the ice floe, they froze a large area of water, and it was not long before the Aba snakes were frozen in the ice in different shapes.

Raising their heads, they looked at the trees with red eyes, and the "hiss" sound was incessant.

Unfortunately, Uura was indifferent to these threats, and pointed to the other side of the pond with a blank face, and the Aba snakes turned their heads in unison to look at the small open field.

In the cold ice, their body temperature soon began to drop, their eyelids were already uncontrollable fighting, and a moment before falling asleep, they finally saw the nectar on the tree fruit, scratching the skin of the tree fruit, slowly melting into the soil.....

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On the lawn in the sand cave, there are some dead wood branches burning 'crackling', and the flames shine brightly in the cave, and from time to time a breeze blows, and the vision of the cave in the cave flickers between the flames.

Dala......

The pebbles in the doorway were kicked away and rolled into the grass with a gurgling tumble.

Nanami turned her head and saw Wakaji shaking the bamboo shoot in her hand and signaling to her.

"The water is ready, huh." Nanami pouted at a fire in the cave, on which boiling water was bubbling.

"Now it's time for me to perform."

Wakaji happily found the kitchen utensils and began to prepare for the soup.

The fire storm beast walked over slowly, and it was tired enough from a toss just now, and happened to smell the fragrance of the bamboo shoots, so it planned to come over to rest for a while.

"Aggressive..."

The kitchen knife in Wakaji's hand flew up and down, and the bamboo shoots were quickly cut into thin slices, and the aroma contained in them filled the air next to the fire.

As soon as the fire storm beast was in good spirits, it was lit up and watched the temple show its cooking skills.

Put in the radish shoots, add seasonings, and then throw in some supplementary food, cover the pot and boil on high heat for half an hour, the radish shoots in the pot have been boiled to a thin extent, and every cent of energy is filled with thick soup.

When the pot was uncovered, the thick aroma attracted the fireball rats to involuntarily crawl over.

"It's been boiling for a long time, and this time it's mainly for medicinal purposes, so the taste of the shoots may not be very satisfying." Wakaji explained to everyone.

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At midnight, it was already pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

In the jungle outside the sand, a group of frost-covered snakeheads pretend to be.

'Suck... Suck and slip...'

The sound of sniffling is endless, and even snakes can catch a cold, especially the Aba snakes who have enjoyed the two heavens of ice and fire.

Wakaji has never been in the habit of swallowing his anger after being hunted down.

After being frozen to sleep in the pond before, it didn't take long for the Aba snakes to vaguely feel the heat all over their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, they found that they were soaking in the water of the pond, and there was a green flame burning on the water surface, and the flames were stimulating their weak snake skin...

Rustle rustle......

Traces of zigzag shapes were left on the sand.

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Nanami put a piece of herb on the fireball rat's chest and turned her head to look at the ghosts and the tana who were wandering around the cave.

"Do your Pokémon usually leave them outside?" She was a little puzzled.

Although the time spent together is not long, it is enough to discover the strange habits of Wakaji.

"yes, I think it's a little inhumane to keep them in Poké Balls, so it's nice to be free." Wakaji said with a smile.

Nanami frowned, "Do you think that there are so many trainers in the world, only you like these Pokémon the most?" ”

Ruoji was stunned: "I didn't mean that, I just..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nanami: "Even if you are well-intentioned, sometimes you can do bad things." ”

"A lot of trainers have actually made the mistake of yours and are willing to follow their own wishes and let them move freely. But every year, police stations around the country will receive many cases of Pokémon being abducted, and this situation is not uncommon in recent years, and Junsha is also anxious, causing the consequences that no one wants to accept, don't they love their Pokémon? ”

"Maybe you've just traveled and haven't met a dangerous gang like Team Rocket, but they don't care how deep your relationship is with your Pokémon. If they find out, as long as they look at it slightly, they will all be taken away, the method is cruel, and they will leave with one blow, which is notorious in the Guandu area of Chengdu. ”

"Do you want to be like those trainers who regret their lives and wait until Team Rocket kidnaps your Pokémon before regretting it?"

In the face of Nanami's harsh preaching, his thoughts were denied, and Wakaji was silent for a while, that is, there was no promise to be, and he was not too ashamed.

He was listening carefully, relying on his own hard work, and finally stepped into the road of trainers, instinctively absorbing fresh knowledge, in fact, he really had very little information about this circle.

Aside from that hint of embarrassment, Nanami's admonition was something he hadn't thought about, and he couldn't imagine how he felt when Onisi and Ura were taken captive.

Maybe it's going to be painful!

Nanami saw that Wakaji listened to it, and nodded to comfort her, but there was a creepy 'hissing' sound outside.

.............

The Fire Storm was a little nervous, and the Abba Snake at the entrance of the cave was its old rival.

At first, when the relocation group was relocated, they fought with them for territory, and since then, there has been constant friction between the two tribes.

Wild Pokémon groups tend to help each other, but they don't get along with each other.

Until the territory of the fireball rats, the land gradually became barren and life was forced, and the fireball rats had to secretly go to the territory of the Aba snake to find food, so a new round of conflicts inevitably broke out.

If the clan is a period of total victory, the fire storm beasts are not afraid of these Aba snakes at all, although there are two Aba monsters in their clan, they never care about the life or death of the little snakes, on the contrary, the fireball rats are all of them.

It's a pity that this is only if...

The Firestorm stopped in front of all the Fireball Rats, leaned down, and uttered 'Hah!' from its mouth. Ha! The sound warned the Aba snakes.