Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

At dusk, when everyone had finished their work, Carlos took out the children's bowls and poured eclipse soup into each rice bowl.

"It's time to eat, kids."

Carlos forgot the energy cubes that each child ate and put them into the corresponding bowls. At the same time, he also wanted to prepare something special for Olivia.

"Well, to be honest...this energy cube actually tastes pretty good."

Although he knew that he was a Pokémon with a human appearance, his experience as a human in the city made him instinctively resist eating energy cubes, but he felt that they tasted pretty good after eating them himself. (Guess if Carlos returns to the city now, will the tuner immediately knock on the door?)

"Well, I think this should be possible now, right?"

Carlos asked the system about the feasibility of this method. Although the system had told him many times that this method was feasible, are you sure it's okay to eat rocks?

"Don't worry. According to our assessment, Master, this child is now in the stage of transformation. Didn't you draw a lot of water stones and other things during the lottery? Grind those things into powder and add them to Olivia's rice. , will help her complete this transformation."

"It always feels like I'm poisoning..."

Carlos smiled bitterly and took out the high-grade water stone from the space. Although he didn't bring the stone-cutting tool, his iron-like claws could easily cut the stone bit by bit and then find another big piece. Just hit it with a small stone and it will turn into powder.

"Ahahaha! Dinner is here!"

Carlos put the children's food on the table, and then saw Olivia who looked embarrassed.

"This...these dishes are all here. Why don't you eat it?"

"Dad, someone said... that someone poisoned the vegetables."

"Hey! Hey! How can you be poisonous if you just love to joke?"

Carlos took a careful look and saw that on Olivia's bowl, there was a layer of light blue powder floating on top of the red soup, which even refracted under the firelight.

"...Don't worry, it's definitely fine. Just watch and I'll give you a bite."

Carlos scooped a small spoonful and put it into his mouth. It tasted pretty good. It felt like eating a little smoothie that was about to melt. It was quite good when combined with the pot of sweet soup.

"Eat it. It tastes pretty good."

Carlos poured the bowl of soup back into the pot alone, heated it up again, and prepared a bowl of hot soup for his wife.

"How does it taste? Does it taste good?"

Lucario asked Olivia.

"Well, it tastes pretty good. It tastes a bit like smoothie. Although this thing is not too cold and is still hot, eating hot "smoothie" is quite interesting.

"Wake up early, sweet Sleeping Beauty... the children and I are still worried about you."

Carlos gently held her hand, took out the prepared towel and gently wiped her face. Looking at her face like Sleeping Beauty, Carlos smiled softly, and then he I went back to look at the twice-cooked soup.

"Master! Master! We have fished out a lot of good things recently."

The brain computer in the brain is using its invisible arms to rush to the side with a lot of things. Taking advantage of the influence of Valpurgis Night, it expands the front and rear refraction distance of the mirror. He and the system have been doing "fisherman" craziness. to "salvage" something useful in these parallel universes.

"Oh, what did you catch?"

"Watch out! The loot we caught this time on Valpus Night!"

"Alipay...oh no, when the system mailbox arrives, you will get a coupon x1 for ten consecutive draws, a lottery coupon x5, a red box x20, and a yellow box x10."

"Let's celebrate with ten consecutive rounds!"

Carlos was in a good mood when he heard these rich trophies, so he simply drew the ten consecutive rolls.

"Holy shit, I hit double gold!"

"Hello... I heard that I can, I can... have fun here."

The man Carlos knew best was his nephew, Sinclair dressed in a Mexican maracas costume, and showed up.

"Congratulations to the owner on getting the mariachi leader Sinclair persona."

"I'm going to crush you..."

This time it's still Sinclair, but this time, he's holding a polearm. The head of the weapon is a disk. Behind him is a huge disk. There are many lying at his feet, and he is praying wearing a clay puppet mask. people.

"Ah, dealing with things is always annoying... At this noon, all I want to do now is drink a can of ice-cold vodka."

The person who appeared this time was Carlos himself, of course his younger self.

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the Carlos personality of Bamboo and Ink Firm, which is the younger version of the host personality!"

"Haha, you are quite joking."

"Well...change this outfit and look at yourself when you were younger."

Carlos is equipped with this set of personality. He is still familiar with the small suit, the familiar bamboo and ink coat, and the familiar handsome Miao knife that he loves most.

"Look at this face... It's a strange feeling to look at myself now... as if it was just yesterday."

Carlos held the small mirror and looked at his familiar face, sighing suddenly came over him.

"Special items detected... are being detected and analyzed."

The "Heart-to-Heart" mirror can be used to peek into one's self in the parallel universe, and it is said to be an extremely special item that was once given to Carlos as a gift from a suitcase.

Of course, Carlos couldn't hear these words, and the system silently erased the part of the introduction that Carlos could have heard.

"It's not yet time."

"Hahaha!………"

When Gardevoir woke up from her dream, Carlos came to her side with a bowl of soup that he had heated countless times and the taste had changed slightly.

"Get up and eat, honey."

"Carlos? Getting so young and your left hand..."

"Have I turned into a normal hand? I'm just equipped with the personality of Zhumo Office... How about it? Did it look good when I was young?"

"I've seen you when you were young, but this is the first time I've touched your face at such a close distance."

Gardevoir gently touched his face. Although he didn't want to admit it, the touch felt smoother than his own, a woman's skin.

Regarding the fact that Carlos became younger, the children's expressions went from shock to amusement very quickly. When watching the children who were taller than him pick him up, Carlos felt that as a father, he I’ve lost all my face and it’s so damn shameful.

(The weather has changed dramatically recently. Be careful not to catch a cold or fever like the dog author when changing your clothes. In addition, I beg you readers to give the author a five-star review... I haven’t even gotten a rating after writing for so long...)