Chapter 269: False Memory

Yan Ming sighed slightly, sat up, and picked up a notebook that had been placed on the table by Geng Ghost.

Looking at the yellowed paper on it, Yan Ming slowly opened it.

"Diary...."

Yan Mingnian chattered, opened it, and carefully flipped through the pages one by one.

It's just that with the flipping of Yan Ming's fingers, Yan Ming's gaze became sharper and sharper, and the movements in his hands were much faster.

It seemed that he felt Yan Ming's somewhat unstable mentality, and in the room, the figure of Geng Ghost appeared.

"Ming, what's wrong?"

Yan Ming didn't answer Geng Ghost's words, but looked at the notebook in his hand with a pensive expression.

Seeing Yan Ming's appearance, Geng Ghost also leaned over and looked at the diary.

It's just that the first time I saw Yan Ming watching the content at this time, his face became strange.

"Nothing big happened today, but the little guy I adopted finally started to call and talk to me, really, obviously the voice is so good, soft and glutinous."

"It's called Yanming, it seems to be the same as my sex, it's really fate."

"Xiao Yan, he started to try to talk to me today, I think it won't be long before he can come out of that shadow."

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"Really, Yan Ming's learning ability is still very strong, I'm really happy, if this continues, maybe Yan Ming will be able to learn those moves and grow into a stronger investigator than me in the future!"

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"Although Xiao Yan began to smile, I could still feel the uneasiness in his heart, alas, those experiences in Team Rocket may have really made him very uncomfortable, if I had felt free from him earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been like this."

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"Recently, the cracks in the western part of the Kanto have become more and more active, how should those alien creatures deal with them, it's not a big deal..."

Silently closed the notebook, Geng Ghost did not disturb Yan Ming's contemplation.

Since he has been following Yan Ming, he knows very well that the content of the notes in front of him is afraid that Yan Ming will have to think about the part of the lost memory that he deliberately ignored.

"It turns out that I was indeed the adopted son of Yan Qi Ichiro before...."

Although he had known for a long time that his memories before the trial island were problematic, he didn't expect that it was all fake.

"Ming..."

"It's okay, Geng, let me think about it alone."

Seeing Yan Ming like this, Geng Ghost had no choice but to leave first.

He understands that although Yan Ming has never cared about the previous memory, even as an elf, he understands that if even the memory is false, what kind of situation will life be.

Seeing that Geng Ghost had left, Yan Ming sighed deeply and looked up at the window.

Indeed, he really didn't care about his previous memories as he showed, but if this was the case, his memories were really completely false, and when was the real point in time when he traveled into this world.

Is it the moment of the Island of Trials, as the memory suggests, or from being born in this world to that moment?

The words are not clear.

If the former is fine, although there is a blank period, but in the end what I have experienced is true, if the latter, it will be too terrifying.

Even I can't realize that my memory has been tampered with, and if I do it again, what is everything I have experienced now? Those fetters, those encounters, those feelings, in the face of memory modification, are as fragile as bubbles!

Yan Ming rubbed his temples, his eyes deep.

No matter what the hell it is, he will never allow another loss of memory!

Yan Ming's palm covered the pale golden pupils, and the ability of the golden finger had yet to be developed.

Rockets...... We have a long way to come....

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Yan Ming had already gotten up.

He didn't rush to leave, but began to make breakfast, but before he could start, he saw almost a doll holding a book and cooking something.

Although these days, the cooking skills of the almost doll are not very good, but there is still a word here, and his existence can be said to provide a variety of rich food production experience for the almost doll, so even if the cooking is not good, the final product should look like it can barely be eaten.

When the almost doll put the last omelette on the plate, he turned his head to see Yan Ming and Geng Ghost with a surprised look, obviously he had discovered the cooking skills of the almost doll.

"How did you do that?"

Make an omelette like this!

Geng Ghost couldn't help but ask.

The doll glanced at Geng Ghost and said casually.

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that I will be able to make better dishes."

Geng ghost.

“.........“

Although I don't know where the confidence of the almost doll comes from, he thinks that the black substance in front of him is great, but since the almost doll said this, then there is no need for him to question it, after all, the consequences of questioning are usually not good.

"So, I'm moving...."

Yan Ming looked at the lump on the plate in front of him, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then with a turn of inspiration, his eyes immediately locked, Charizard who had just walked in from outside the courtyard.

I'm sorry, little squirt, the dead friends don't die in the poor way!

didn't give Charizard a reaction, hit it directly, and while Charizard got up early and stretched his waist to yawn, Yan Ming directly shot the lump of material into Charizard's mouth.

"Ahem.... Ahem........"

Charizard coughed violently and struggled constantly, but found that Yan Ming's hand was tightly grasping his tail, and his face was kind enough not to let himself move, and he could only stare at Yan Ming with a pair of dark eyes.

"Little squirt, come, open your mouth, eat eggs."

Looking at Yan Ming's kind appearance, the Geng ghost on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Isn't this product too good at loading!

However, it was the first time he had seen a guy like Yan Ming, who would pretend to be so similar, he was simply a cunning old fox!

Although Charizard didn't have a bright head, his will to survive told him that if he spit out the thing that made him sick now, the consequences would be very serious, so he ate it according to Yan Ming's meaning, although he was not happy in his heart, but his body still cooperated and opened his mouth.

Yan Ming looked at Charizard with a gentle face and blew lightly.

Then he put the egg that was almost brought by the doll into Charizard's mouth.

Almost the doll doesn't care who eats it, as long as someone can eat it, it is a recognition of her first cooking!

Charizard glanced at the small black thing in his bowl, and then stared at Yan Ming again with dark eyes, and Yan Ming looked like 'I don't care what you love'.

In the end, Charizard could only swallow the whole egg under the gaze of almost the doll, and then glared at Yan Ming with a sad face.

Yan Ming smiled and touched Charizard's head.

"Eat obediently~"

"Humph!"

Charizard snorted, but lowered his head and ate slowly, looking like he had really taken that black lump for a delicious breakfast.

Yan Ming glanced at the almost doll.

"Alright, it's almost doll, it's time for us to go."

Hearing Yan Ming's words, the elves all nodded, and they were all taken back into the Poké Ball by Yan Ming, leaving only Geng Ghost and Charizard with an unhappy face.

Seeing Charizard like this, Yan Ming smiled.

"Alright Charizard, how about I make you your favorite Coke chicken wings next time?"

Hearing Yan Ming say this, Charizard's original anger suddenly smiled, and he couldn't wait to nod his head.

Coaxed Charizard, Yan Ming didn't hesitate any longer, locked the door, jumped onto Charizard's back, and rushed towards Zhenxin Town.