"Misty Mountain, this place is almost a dead end for Wutong. Now Wutong has returned again, not for anything else, just to take back what belongs to him!"

(ー ー゛) Shirona looked at Wutong, who was talking to himself while writing and drawing on a small notebook with a beautiful cover, and a look of obvious confusion appeared on her face.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Sirona couldn't help but ask.

"Write a diary and record your beautiful life." Wutong answered without raising his head.

After hearing Wutong's answer, Shirona held her forehead and began to seriously think about the relationship between what Wutong recorded in the notebook and a good life.

In the end, Shirona came to the conclusion that she had wasted some brain cells and precious life time.

"Forget it, can you still find the remains of the Libra doll?" asked Sirona.

"Hmph, Miss Sirona, you should have heard the legend about me from Daigo." Wutong said as he put away the notebook.

"Not only from Daigo, but also when I went to Suiyi Town to pick up Garchomp, Grandpa Aquan and Grandma Xingzi also told me your legend." Shirona followed Wutong's words, but with a teasing tone.

"Since you know my legend, Miss Sirona, you should understand that it is impossible for me to find it by myself." Wutong said.

Shirona looked at Wutong's proud expression and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He was a serious and reliable kid when he was young, but why did he become a little silly when he grew up? He is like a silly little brother, which is quite interesting.

"So, I have made preparations in advance! Come out!" Wutong directly threw out two Poké Balls.

"Buben~"

"Gah~"

Infernape and Onion Soldier appear. As the first and second generation of the Navigation Duck, this is Wutong’s confidence!

"Oh, awesome, awesome." Sirona clapped her hands in cooperation.

Although Shirona thought Wutong was joking, the Platypus and the Onion Soldier were really doing well!

After two generations of navigation ducks led the two people through the Misty Mountains for a whole morning, they successfully found the ruins of the Libra Doll, which they had never been to before.

Although the strange space seemed to have been shattered by Mewtwo, Wutong called out Swampert and Ditto just in case.

With these Pokémon, Wutong is able to deal with most situations.

Ditto jumped directly onto Wutong's shoulder and skillfully stretched its body downward to turn into a water-blue arm guard.

Shirona also learned in detail from Wutong the danger of the Libra doll ruins, so she also called out Garchomp.

The two of them and a group of Pokémon carefully entered the Libra ruins and came to the room where the murals were hidden.

There was no danger. After making preparations, Wutong cheered up and tentatively touched the mural. This time, nothing happened.

Wutong and Shirona also relaxed a little. As a mythologist, Shirona went straight into work mode and studied the murals carefully.

Although in Wutong's opinion, this mural is just a very simple story, but for Shirona, a myth scholar, he can definitely interpret it differently.

Time passed quickly, and Shirona, who had been immersed in her work, couldn't help but stretch to relax her body which was stiff from maintaining the same posture for a long time.

Looking back, Sirona found that Wutong was gone, and a faint sweet scent was drifting in from outside.

Following the smell, Shirona came to the outside of the Libra ruins, only to see that a long table had been set up at the originally empty entrance, and a large group of Pokémon were busy at work.

A lot of food had been placed on the table, and there were also many exquisite snacks mixed in.

The source of the sweet scent came from the steamer in front of Wutong.

"Ms. Sirona, are you done with your work? It's just right, let's have dinner. Oh, by the way, remember to wash your hands first." Wutong also noticed Sirona and spoke.

Looking at Wutong's skilled appearance, Shirona felt that Wutong was really a complicated little guy.

After Shirona washed her hands and sat down, Wutong opened the steamer and took out the last set of food for dinner - red bean paste buns, custard buns and steamed caramel pudding.

Superpowers are really useful! Especially when cooking many dishes at the same time, it can be of great help. Wutong feels that if he returns to his original world in his current state, he might be able to become a god of food!

Sitting at the long table, Shirona looked at the chubby white bean paste buns in front of her, the custard buns shaped like round land sharks, and the caramel pudding that looked very chewy and would tremble when touched, and she was suddenly conflicted.

Seeing Shirona not knowing which to eat first, Wutong said, "You can eat the caramel pudding first. It will have a fishy smell when it cools down. It's best to eat it now."

After hearing Wutong's suggestion, Sirona picked up the plate of caramel pudding first. Just as she was about to start, Wutong spoke again.

"Miss Sirona, please release all your Pokémon." Wutong said.

When Shirona heard Wutong's words, she was stunned at first, then she looked at Wutong's Pokémon who had already sat down obediently, and the empty seat, and Shirona immediately understood.

"It seems that I have been doing something wrong all along. Everyone, come out." Sirona said as she threw out a few Poké Balls.

All of Shirona's main teams appeared, and Pokémon easily became familiar with each other. Shirona's Pokémon quickly became friends with Wutong's Pokémon. Of course, it was not a physical friendship.

After seeing Wutong sitting opposite her, Sirona smiled and said to Wutong, "Little brother, don't call me Miss Sirona anymore."

Seeing Sirona's bright smile under the moonlight, Wutong couldn't help but be stunned. After thinking that Sirona was the round shark trainer he met when he was a child——

Wutong feels that one should not judge a person by his appearance. Who would have thought that such a beautiful, elegant and noble lady is actually a confused person?

The best way to have a perfect impression of someone is not to get to know her too deeply! Wutong regarded this sentence as the truth at this moment.

"Then what should I call you? And haven't you always been calling me little brother? You are the one who needs to change the way you address me." After knowing that Shirona was the troublesome trainer, Wutong's goddess filter for Shirona had long been shattered, and he directly retorted.

"Tsk, how about this, how about you call me sister from now on? I've always wanted to have a younger brother~" Shirona supported her head with one hand, holding a spoon in the other hand and gently shaking it to her mouth, and said to Wutong with a smile in her silver-gray eyes.

"You're not trying to trick me into being your free dessert chef, are you?" Wutong said warily.

Hearing Wutong's answer, Sirona was also stunned. She sighed helplessly and said, "You were cuter when you were a child."

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