Something is wrong with my Pokémon

Chaomeng was a bit shy of strangers, so when he saw so many strangers on the road, he quickly got back into Lu Cheng's master ball.

Lu Cheng smiled and walked towards his senior's manor villa.

Chaomeng has an innately strong mental power, and training is not rushed.

The important thing is to allow Chaomeng to integrate into his life and feel the warmth of this world.

From the fountain of the white sea lion statue, there is the sound of gurgling water, and several wild tail cats are playing in the shade.

When they saw Lu Cheng, the elves dispersed and hid behind the tree stumps to peek at Lu Cheng.

On the lawn, there was a girl wearing a white sunhat and a long skirt. Her black hair was tied into an exquisite ponytail and flowed vertically down.

She put the energy cube into a porcelain bowl for wild elves, and complained with a sullen face: "You scared them away!"

"As long as I don't scare you away."

Lu Cheng smiled slightly and took the purple master ball from his arms.

"This is the child I just conquered, named Chaomeng."

Mu Wen blinked her beautiful eyes, a little surprised: "Is there an elf with this name in the elf illustrated book?"

"Of course not." Lu Cheng smiled, "After all, this child is a mythical beast!"

Mu Wen rolled her eyes at Lu Cheng and looked at the small Chaomeng Y curiously.

The body is white and has long nerve bundles, just like a milk-white kitten.

Chaomeng Y also blinked his ruby ​​eyes, tilted his head, and stared at Mu Wen.

When he felt Mu Wen's sincere kindness, Chaomeng Y couldn't help but blush, and hid behind Lu Cheng shyly.

"This is a very spiritual child." Mu Wen smiled.

"It was just born."

Lu Cheng became playful and pinched the slender nerve bundle.

Chaomeng Y suddenly became excited, turned his head, and glared at Lu Cheng resentfully.

Lu Cheng laughed, scratched his head and said, "I came here today to borrow the kitchen from you!"

Mu Wen was stunned, her face turned crimson, and she began to stutter a little when she spoke.

"Why are you borrowing...the kitchen?"

Lu Cheng was a little surprised by this reaction: "I plan to cook a meal of human food for this child, and Chaomeng is also looking forward to it."

Chaomeng floated behind Lu Cheng and nodded vigorously.

"You, where's your kitchen?"

"The chef's kitchen is such an important place, how can I get in?"

Lu Cheng sighed and said with a smile: "Besides, I'm not going to make you a love lunch."

This reason gave Mu Wen no reason to refuse.

But she still stopped in front of the door, stared at her toes, and muttered: "Not today, not today!"

"why?"

Mu Wen's ears turned red, and she secretly winked at Mavir beside her.

Marvel understood it, swung her terrifying and ferocious mouth, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

Mu Wen sighed silently in her heart.

It all started when Mu Wen decided to learn a new recipe.

Mu Wen, who has no fingers in the spring water, coupled with the luxurious life of a young lady, it is a rare feat for her to be able to cook rice.

Not to mention cooking dishes like curry.

The final result was that the bottoms of three pots were all scorched and blackened.

Right now, there is a pot of hellish nightmare curry in the kitchen.

Never let Lu Cheng see it!

"Let's, let's go out to eat..."

"No, that's not as meaningful as doing it yourself!"

"I beg you……"

Mu Wen's voice dropped, and she pulled Lu Cheng's hand a little aggrievedly.

Lu Cheng was stunned, and suddenly sniffed his nose and smelled a burnt smell.

Looking down, Marvel was holding a pot of dark food and handing it to Lu Cheng like a treasure.

"Hey!"

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Wen beside him, his eyes lowered and his face flushed.

"You made it for me?"

Mu Wen opened her mouth, and finally snorted from her nose: "Yeah."

Lu Cheng was inexplicably moved.

Looking at this pot of charred food, a sense of pride and ambition suddenly arose.

It's done, folks.

Awesome!

"I, I'll pour it!" Mu Wen tried to grab the curry.

But Lu Cheng took a quick step and walked into the restaurant with curry.

He was already very touched just because Mu Wen was willing to help him improve his cooking skills.

In order to live up to this feeling, he must finish this pot of curry!

Mu Wen was actually a little moved, but she still stopped Lu Cheng: "It's better... go out to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Cheng had already scooped up a large spoonful of dark curry and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance is filled with the sour taste of tree fruits, with a thick soy taste, a burnt brown feeling that numbs the tip of the tongue, and a slight aftertaste...

Lu Cheng looked strange.

Don't tell me, except for the bad appearance, unbalanced seasoning, and burnt, there are no other shortcomings.

You are truly worthy of being a senior!

Chaomeng, on the other hand, looked at this pot of unknown dark food curiously, and used his mind to draw a faint blue light in the air:

"Can I eat it?"

Just when Lu Cheng was about to stop Chaomeng, he looked at the surprise look on his senior sister's face and nodded while squeezing his neck.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Wen blinked.

Lu Cheng rolled his eyes and slowly raised a thumb.

"Really! Then I will cook it for you every day next time!"

Mewtwo stretched out his small hand with three toes, dipped a little into his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully.

Chaomeng, who had never tasted human food, analyzed the composition of the food and combined it with Lu Cheng's performance——

Could it be that this is the definition of delicious?

"not bad……"

Mu Wen felt a little embarrassed and looked at Chaomeng expectantly.

The small Chaomeng Y was stunned and glanced at Lu Cheng, who was giving it a wink.

A slight arc was raised on Chaomeng's face, revealing sharp little tiger teeth.

It stretched out its hand and wrote in the air: "Yummy!"

Thanks to Chaomeng, Lu Cheng was able to eliminate this cauldron of dark cuisine.

Mu Wen suddenly gained confidence and offered to take care of the dinner.

Lu Cheng had no choice but to escape from the manor on the pretext of training.

Riding the fire-breathing dragon, Lu Cheng actually felt like he was surviving a disaster.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Mewtwo."

Lu Cheng said with a serious face.

Mewtwo tilted his head in confusion.

"Thanks to you, I can destroy those curries." Lu Cheng said with a wry smile.

"This is not fire-breathing dragon-level cuisine at all, it is clearly smelly flower-level cuisine!"

"Let's go, let's have a good dinner!"

Hearing that Lu Cheng had conquered another new elf, Dad Lu was very happy and showed off his skills to prepare a table of delicious food.

But Chaomeng controlled the chopsticks with his mind, took a few bites, and immediately made a serious face.

Looking at this scene, Lu Cheng had a bad guess in his heart.

Could it be that Mewtwo...confused the definition of food?

Dad Lu didn't realize this at all, and even advised Chaomeng: "Don't be shy, eat more!"

Mewtwo put down his chopsticks with a serious expression.

"Delicious!"

Looking at the large fonts floating in the air, Dad Lu’s face was ashen.

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

He knew that a chef's decades-long self-confidence was cracked at this moment!

In the end, Lu Cheng had no choice but to call Mu Wen and ask for a pot of curry.

"It's really delicious!" Mu Wen's voice was a little surprised.

"Ah... yes." Lu Cheng nodded with a strange expression.

After happily eating a pot of burnt curry, Chaomeng patted his round belly and actually started to burp.

"Uh."

1 minute later.

"Uh."

Lu Cheng glanced at Chaomeng and found that he was covering his mouth with a red face, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

"Uh!"

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

Is this really the most powerful beast created by me?

Why does my own Mewtwo feel something is wrong?