A person abandoned by the Pokémon world

My name is Fuping, and I’m the boss of a company.

Well, although this company only has a boss, the employees are all my Pokémon.

But this is a project that all the big supermarket owners are optimistic about, sharing Dudu, what a genius idea.

Thank God for sending me so many Pokémon during the Quartz Conference, allowing me to meet the right Pokémon at the right time.

Although I can reach the pinnacle of my life by sharing Dudu, I am not satisfied with it.

I've set my sights on the express delivery industry. How can a human be as fast as a Pokémon? How can running be as fast as flying?

"Bobo Express"

I proposed this idea to the owner of the hypermarket, and he agreed with it but also pointed out a fatal flaw.

"How big of a thing can Bobo carry? At most he can deliver a letter, right?

After evolving into a Pidgeot, it can barely carry some things, but its strength is not strong enough and problems may easily arise along the way.

Pidgeot is fine, but who would be willing to let Pidgeot deliver the package?"

These are the original words of the boss. Although it was rejected, I was not discouraged. If Pidgeot doesn't work, I will find other Pokémon to replace it.

I thought about Zubat and Butterfree, but neither was as good as Pidgeot. I had no choice but to go to other regions to see other Pokémon and find some inspiration.

My first stop is Chengdu, our neighbor in the Kanto region.

I walked alone on the path in the forest, listening for any signs of flying Pokémon from time to time.

Then I saw an old man and a young boy. The young boy looked familiar, but I couldn’t tell where I had seen him before.

An old...

I felt like I was seeing a ghost. In order to see wild Pokémon, I went to a very remote place, a place that even trainers might not set foot in.

But these two, one old and one young, left me no room for thought.

If I could, I would release the Toot, ride on it and run away.

but……

I hate myself for not being able to live up to my expectations. Why are my hands and legs not obeying me?

Listen to what this old man and this young man have to say.

The old man said something more normal: "Young man, where is this place?"

What did that young man say? What did he mean by "you can see me"? Is this human language?

You think I want to see you?

"Goodbye, my Bobo Express Plan~"

Fu Ping closed his eyes and waited for death. A crystal tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, as if telling of his owner's unwillingness.

"Is this person ill?"

"It should be. This place is deserted and he is still wandering here. Maybe he is mentally ill and ran away without telling his family."

Bai An said this and nodded meaningfully.

"You can eat if you want, but please don't insult me!"

Fu Ping couldn't help but feel sad when she heard Bai An's words. As the saying goes, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. She was already sad enough to be eaten, and now she was called a fool.

"Did you misunderstand something?

We are two living people, we just ended up in this place by accident."

Liu Bo has already accepted the truth that he was stranded in another world. Bai An told him the truth in the form of missing out on details, and with Celebi's confirmation, Liu Bo believed it.

Bai An confirmed that Fu Ping could see him, and wondered what was going on. It seemed that many strangers could see him recently.

"Who are you lying to?"

Celebi sat on Bai An's shoulder and laughed, but unexpectedly, the next words he said were: "Who would let a green onion monster sit on their shoulders?"

"Compare!"

Celebi froze.

He looked at Liu Bo's empty shoulder, then looked at Bai An's other shoulder, and confirmed that the green onion-headed monster Fu Ping was talking about was referring to him. He got angry.

He flew over with his fists and feet to hit and flatten the enemy, but halfway through he looked at his hands and felt something was missing.

So he flew back to Bai An, took Bai An's hand, and flew forward.

Celebi didn't use any force, and Bai An didn't move forward, and Celebi was satisfied.

The scene now was that Celebi looked angry. He was trying to beat and flatten Fu Ping, but was stopped by Bai An's hand.

The premise is to ignore the fact that it was Celebi who grabbed Bai An's hand, not Bai An who grabbed Celebi's hand.

The farce came to an end when Fu Ping recognized Bai An.

Now let’s start a small chapter.

The more Fuping looked at Bai An, the more familiar he felt. It was because Fuping arrived early and Bai An didn't have time to release his Pokémon.

Otherwise, Fu Ping would have recognized Bai An long ago with a group of unfamiliar Pokémon.

"Are you the young master?"

The tone contained three parts of doubt, three parts of confusion, three parts of sudden realization, two parts of panic, and two parts of anger.

Bai An felt that he must be crazy to hear so many emotions from one person's words, but he still nodded and acknowledged his identity.

“You are a hypermarket…”

Before Bai An could even finish the sentence “his employees”, he was interrupted by crying and wailing.

"Young Master, why are you leaving at such a young age?

My young master~"

The crying was so heart-wrenching that if you didn't know what was going on, you would think that someone important had died.

Celebi looked at Fuping and Bai An, and drops of water as big as beans ran down the corners of his eyes, and he cried out "bibibi".

Bai An looked at this and that, and came up with a word in his mind: "lively treasure".

So Bai An grabbed Celebi's head and threw it on Fu Ping's head.

Celebi's grip felt surprisingly bad, like he was squeezing rotten fruit.

Celebi smoothed his face and murmured:

"Soft, no, warm?

Not a ghost?"

The silence was broken by a soothing awkward laugh: "Young Master, what are you doing here in this desolate mountain?

Don't get hurt anymore.

And this one is..."

"Liu Bai, you can call me Liu Bai. My old bones are temporarily being taken care of by your young master."

When introducing himself, Liu Bo winked at Bai An. Bai An understood that after all, Liu Bo also existed in this world, and using an alias was indeed a good idea.

But Bai An always felt that the Liu Bo in front of him did not match the Liu Bo he remembered, not to mention the masked man.

"This is a senior who is outstanding in the field of ice-type. If you have an ice-type Pokémon and you don't understand something, you can ask him for help.

But remember to know when to stop.”

Bai An remembered that his father said that the employees he sent from Hezhong to other regions were all capable and loyal.

Bai An didn't mind them trying to gain some benefits, but what Bai An didn't expect was that there was a project in the Kanto region that his father was interested in.

"Hello, Mr. Liu Bai. Hello.

It's a pity that I only have this Pokémon, Doodle, and no Ice Pokémon, otherwise I would definitely ask you for some advice."

Fu Ping stretched out his hand, and Liu Bai shook it with a smile.

In fact, Fuping should feel honored, because he is the one who subdued Ho-Oh with the messenger bird in another world.

“My friend, he doesn’t have any Ice-type Pokémon.

Do you have any ice-type Pokémon or plan to train ice-type Pokémon?

I am grateful for your care during this period. I have nothing but the experience of training Ice Pokémon as a token of my gratitude."