The flying king of a certain Pokémon

Because I like Pokémon, I became a trainer. Sometimes things are so simple.

On the way back to the dormitory, Yan Pengyu was also reminiscing about his own memories.Even growing up in this world, even Pokémon in the wild can still be dangerous to people.There are still countless people who like Pokémon.

Pokémon themselves are charming creatures.

Thinking of this, Yan Pengyu released Bobo from the poke ball and held it in his hand.

"Goo?"

Bobo, who planned to take a good rest after the battle, was full of question marks.

Yan Pengyu ignored Bobo's doubts, lifted it up, and looked at his partner carefully.

"Why are you so cute?"

"Cuckoo?"

Bobo didn't know what the trainer was doing, but anyway, he didn't need to train or fight for the time being, so he followed Yan Pengyu.

Where to lie down is not to lie down... For Bobo, putting his wings and claws away is resting.

Then Yan Pengyu noticed that Bobo's golden feathers were covered with dust.

After all, it is normal to be disgraced by various impacts and sand splashes during the battle.

"Shouldn't you take a shower?"

"Goo!"

Hearing Yan Pengyu's words, Bobo struggled violently, flapping his wings non-stop.

"Cuckoo cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck!"

"No, I can't understand what you said all of a sudden? I really haven't learned the language of pigeons."

"Cuckoo!"

Bobo's series of shouts made Yan Pengyu dumbfounded.

He seems to be able to roughly understand that this is the reason why Bobo is discussing that Bobo does not need to take a bath......

But suddenly speaking so much, it's really not something a trainer can understand.This is already rapping in Bobo, right?

"It says that it's normal to get dirty on the body during the battle. And the internal environment of the Poké Ball is fixed, even if it gets a little dirty, it won't affect the rest. Even if it is cleaned this time, it will still be dirty after the next battle, so there is no need to take a bath, Bathing would be troublesome. Also, it says it doesn't speak pigeon language."

Han Qiu, who was passing by, translated for Yan Pengyu with a face full of pain.

He was just passing by, only to see such a living baby, Bobo, resisting taking a bath.

And also trying to use a series of Pokémon language to explain to his trainer why he doesn't need to take a bath...

The brain circuits of these two people... um... the brain circuits of one person and one bird are really different from those of ordinary people.

"Thank you for the translation! Bobo, you are not a cat, why do you hate bathing? The pigeons I raised in the past obviously liked bathing very much."

"Cuckoo!"

"it says......"

Han Qiu also wanted to help Yan Pengyu translate, but was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"I know you're not a pigeon. The pigeon talk just now was just a joke. But it doesn't make much difference if you're all birds."

"Goo? Goo!"

"I know that your Pokémon is different from ordinary birds, but you belong to the egg group of the flying group, which is very similar to birds. And the classification is also called 'Little Bird Pokémon'."

"Goo..."

Han Qiu was speechless and decided to go his own way. He never thought that Yan Pengyu could actually talk to Pokémon.

It stands to reason that the only superpower that can understand Pokémon's language is the normal power he possesses.I don't know how Yan Pengyu did it...

Yan Pengyu and Bobo went back to the dormitory in a half-chat and half-argument manner. In the end, Bobo still failed to resist the will of the trainer and was forced to accept the fact that he had to take a bath.

Bobo was frustrated when he failed to refuse.

Yan Pengyu was also wondering why Bobo resisted taking a bath so much.

It doesn't make sense at all?

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

"What? You say it's because you've never had a bath since you were born?"

Hearing this reason, Yan Pengyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Although Bobo performed so well in the battle, in fact, he was only born not long ago.

And because birds don't need to bathe very often, Bobo hasn't had much contact with water since he was born.

In addition to the water in the drinking fountain bought by Yan Pengyu, the most common contact is...

Is it actually the water gun that I touched during the battle just now?

Yan Pengyu recalled it for a while, and seemed to understand everything.

He rubbed Bobo's head, causing the latter to flutter his wings in dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, taking a shower is not that scary, I won't spray you with a water gun."

Yan Pengyu dragged out a large washbasin from under the table, filled it with water in the bathroom of the dormitory, and let Bobo stand in it to wash himself.

"Goo?"

Bobo carefully tested it with his wings, and found that it wasn't that scary.

Sit down slowly so that the down feathers on your belly touch the water.

The water is very cold, but I thought it was summer and didn't feel uncomfortable, but rather refreshing.

"Cuckoo!"

Bobo flapped his wings and jumped up and down in the water basin.

The sand in the crevices of the feathers originally dyed the clear water in the basin into a turbid gray with the movement of Bobo.

"Look at you, how dirty you are. Do you still have appetite in the cafeteria like this?"

Yan Pengyu took two steps back to avoid the splashing dirty water.

"Goo..."

Bobo also wanted to refute a few words, whether the body is dirty or not has nothing to do with appetite.But because the bath is too comfortable, there is no confidence.

After playing around, it jumped out of the basin.

The golden feathers and dark yellow down feathers dripped water and stuck to the body.

Bobo standing on the ground perfectly fits the impression given by the word "drowned chicken".

Bobo's body trembled for a while, he shook off the water droplets on his body, and walked to Yan Pengyu's side with bouncing bouncing.

"Cuckoo!"

"Are you going to fly out for a while like this?"

"Goo!"

After getting a confirmation reply from Bobo, Yan Pengyu reluctantly picked up the wet Bobo and took him out of the dormitory.

After a long period of battle assessment, it was almost evening, and the sun was far less uncomfortable than in the afternoon.

It's the perfect temperature for Bobo, drenched and flying through the air.

Bobo passed through the sky above the playground and saw the crowd who were engaged in the final ranking battle.

Walking through the teaching building, overlooking the students coming and going.

It has never flown so freely, nor does it know how comfortable the warm wind blows over its feathers.

The wind at the end of summer took away the moisture from Bobo's body, and Bobo, who was exhausted after a day of fighting, reluctantly returned to the trainer's side.Standing on Yan Pengyu's head, lazily basking in the sun.

In the afternoon sun, the temperature is just right.

"Goo-"

Bobo let out a comfortable cry, and Yan Pengyu felt that Bobo was becoming more and more like a dove.

I raised a pigeon when I was in college, and I also like to bathe in the basin like this.After taking a shower, I like to go out and fly for a while, and then stand and bask in the sun.

He still refuses to dry it at noon, so he has to wait until evening.

After crossing, I don't know what happened to the pigeon?

"Goo!"

Bobo's cry pulled Yan Pengyu out of his memory.

"Take me to fly after becoming Bi Diao?"

"Cuckoo!"

"Is the aerial scenery good? Then you should grow up as soon as possible."

Yan Pengyu smiled and touched Bobo's soft down feathers.

I have already got the best partner.