Monster Collection Pokédex

Chapter 425 Extra Story 2: Smo and Kriti ([-])
"So, do you know where you went wrong?" Snow took out a bunch of whips from the hidden compartment on the side, which he put there specially, except there, there were whips everywhere around the house , as long as Si Mo did something wrong, this whip can be used to beat him.

And if he found that the whip was missing, he would beat him harder, so Si Mo didn't dare to touch these whips at all, and several times, Snow asked him to fetch the whip himself, asking him to beat himself.

Extremely insulting.

Si Mo has never felt family affection, nor has he felt any other feelings. Occasionally, there will be pity, right?Or sympathy, in fact, the two are almost the same, but Si Mo sometimes feels that pity is better than sympathy, but sometimes he feels the same. Emotion, and how real it is.

Early this morning, Si Mo ate a few whips of breakfast before climbing out of bed holding back tears, taking off all his clothes, and letting Snow give him medicine.

Yes, Snow language has nothing to criticize in this regard. He beats hard, comforts him very well, and his technique is very proficient, all of which are practiced on Si Mo. Occasionally, when his father comes back, Seeing that Si Mo was being drugged by Si Nuoyu, he would not ask what happened. He would only think that Si Mo was being mischievous again. As an elder brother, Si Nuoyu was very competent.

After one or two times, it’s nothing. After it’s always like this, his father’s perception of Si Mo is getting worse and worse. After Si Nuoyu became an adult, he handed over the family business to Si Nuoyu. Business-minded, to discuss a lot of favor.

But what is Smooth?He is just a little more expensive grass.

This little grass met his sun when he was ten years old.

That man was called Kriti, a man of mixed race, who was newly transferred to be a housekeeper.

At that time, Si Nuoyu had left Si's house, had his own house, and had his own influence. He would not be at home when he was working or going on a date every day, so Si Mo was the housekeeper alone.

Crete people are very indifferent, they have no expression on anyone, they act according to Snow's words, and they are always very unreasonable. After Si Mo tried a few times and found that Crete did not give him any preferential treatment, he gave up. He exists.

That day, Si Mo went home with injuries all over his body.

The reason was that he was robbed on the road, and he couldn't fight or run, so he was grabbed and punched several times.

Smaw told Crete about it, and wanted him to beat them, because he had once seen someone offend him, and he beat the man very well.

But Kriti still had a cold face, didn't say anything, just gave Smo the medicine and left.

Small wondered at the time, was Critti waiting for him to fall asleep before hitting someone?

So he sneaked out of bed, followed Kriti to see him do everything he needed to do, and then went into the house to sleep.

When he saw the lights in the room turned off, Smo swore to the sky that he would never trust Kriti again!I will not hold any hope in him anymore!
So the next day, he stayed in bed angrily.

Kriti expressed helplessness. Seeing that he was still awake, he hugged him directly, and carried Simo out with the quilt.

Si Mo's little white feet fluttered wildly in the air, his voice was muffled under the quilt and he couldn't speak, so he could only scold Kriti over and over again, but Kriti walked steadily and didn't even feel the slightest bit.

Simo scolded so dryly that he found it was useless, so he gradually fell silent.

Kriti took him to the big yard outside, and Si Mo was suddenly shone by the scorching sun, and he was quick-witted and said: "Kriti, what are you doing! Are you going to throw me here to expose myself to the sun? ? Why do you do this! Do you think I dare not do anything to you because you were sent by Snow? Do you think you..."

Before he finished speaking, a small wooden stick squeezed into his vision.

Si Mo instinctively took a step back, the arrogance that had just disappeared suddenly, his voice was trembling, and he was terrified: "You, you, what do you want to do? Although I told you and said those things, but , but I am the young master of the Si family, you, you, you, you can't hit me!"

But Kriti didn't know what he was thinking, and just looked at him silently.

It seemed that he could save a little more, Si Mo thought: "I am so innocent, pure and kind, are you going to beat me? I am so pitiful, am I not the young master? You left me in my yard, and you still want to beat me? No reason , no reason!"

After talking for a long time, Kriti just listened silently, until Smo was really speechless, then Kriti sent the stick in his hand to him, saying: " Learn to fight, you can't be beaten in the future, only you can beat others."

Small: "!"

He stared intently at the stick in front of him, then slowly glanced at Criti again.

After a pause for a while, he burst into tears.

"Bastard Kriti!" His voice was hoarse, but there were a lot of tears.

Kriti panicked for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw Smo cry.

He was at a loss for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Don't you like it?"

"you you you…………"

"If you don't like it, then change to another practice method. I will report to you what you like."

In Kriti's dictionary, there is no word for help.

"I'll tell you what you like" was the sweetest thing he ever thought of.

Si Mo finally stopped crying when he heard this.

He cried and twitched, looked at Kriti with a bit of complaint, and cursed in a low voice: "If you want to teach me, you should have said it earlier! I have been cursing here for a long time!"

Kriti was stunned for a few seconds, and then explained: "I don't like others being too noisy during practice, so I want you to finish talking first."

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

Hmm... After finishing talking, the weather is no longer suitable for practice.

It is now noon.

Si Mo blushed slightly, and cursed dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about! If you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have said so much!"

Kriti nodded, knowing it.

Si Mo asked, "Then shall we still practice now?"

"Stop practicing, practice tomorrow, the sun is too big now."

"Oh..." Si Mo nodded, and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered a very important thing, turned his head around quickly, his whole body was tense, and used the head of the stick Pointing at Kriti, he warned him, "What I said just now was just a moment of anger, you are not allowed to tell Snow! Do you know!!!"

(End of this chapter)