"Liang Yin, what is this Pokémon?"

Xiaozhi cast a curious look at Zeraora. This was another Pokémon he had never seen before, after the Three Pokémons... uh, the Three Pillars.

"Its name is Zeraora," Liang Yin, who had unconsciously used his traditional art to "touch and prod" the black cat after it entered the hot spring, answered Xiaozhi's question in a moment of leisure. "It is also my traveling partner."

"Zeraora..."

Xiaozhi stroked his chin and chewed on these words, repeating them again in his mouth, and it seemed that he had something else to say.

But Pikachu took the opportunity to fling his tail and splash a lot of water on his face, forcing Xiaozhi's attention back to the "water fight": "Pikachu, you are too despicable, you even tried to sneak attack!"

As he spoke, he slapped the water with his palms, splashing water.

"Pika pika!"

Not to be outdone, Pikachu fiddled with its short legs, its tail spinning like a small propeller, and the splashes it made were no smaller than those made by its trainer.

Before going down to the hot spring, Xiaozhi was obviously a little tired, but now he is so energetic while having a water fight - he really deserves to be a super rookie.

But to be honest, this hot spring may actually have the effect of relieving fatigue and replenishing energy. Liang Yin twisted his neck habitually, and there was no crackling sound from there, which was rare.

Ugh, my body feels warm.

It seems that I have more energy to stroke the fur.

Shrouded in the mist, Zeraora's usually clear and transparent blue eyes also became a little hazy.

It tilted its head to glance at the human who was still obsessed with stroking its ponytail and laughing foolishly, then tentatively raised its right paw and spread it out, revealing the blue ball with a few drops of water on it.

"..." Liang Yin raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, are you using this to test your partner?

I don’t pretend anymore, I show my cards.

I'm just being controlled by you, so what?

So with this thought in mind, he first stretched out his right hand to cover the electric cat's paw, and then, as if doing foreplay, he used his fingertips to follow the contour of the other's palm pad, completely outlining a circle, and then he began to play with it happily.

Clearly feeling that Liang Yin's fingers were circling around his claws, Zeraora's mouth corners seemed to be slightly raised, and his lightning-shaped beard trembled for some unknown reason.

the other side.

"..." Mewtwo, who suggested taking a rest at the hot spring, did not go into the water. Instead, he found a flat stone to sit down and silently observed the interaction between Liang Yin and Zeraora, as if thinking about something.

By the way, this human named Liang Yin...didn't he say "Greek milk" when answering a question before?

His brows were slightly furrowed under the black hood, and he inexplicably thought of the throbbing in his heart when he first met the other person, and he became more and more confused.

……

"Ibrahimovic?!"

Suddenly, Liang Yin's expression changed, as if he sensed something. He stood up from the hot spring without caring about anything, and the water covering his body splashed down.

Because of his telepathic connection, he was the first to realize that something seemed to have gone wrong with his little fox, and he rushed to confirm the situation.

After pulling the backpack over by the straps, Liang Yin quickly looked down. However, what appeared before his eyes were two Eevees... uh, two Eevees that looked exactly the same in both form and in some details? !

"That guy is a complete fake!" The Eevee on the left took the lead in raising its right front paw, pointing at the other Eevee, and "exposed" it with a solemn oath.

However, Ibrahimovic, who was called a "fake" by the former, just blinked his eyes, as if looking at a fool, and gave the other party a slightly "sympathetic" look, and was too lazy to even utter a single word.

No matter how much you "complain first", you are still a nobody.

Even if we take a step back, it is connected to Liang Yin through the power of Z, and it is not just a useless thing.

If he wanted to use such "poor" acting skills to "fool" his trainer's eyes, it would be a bit of an underestimation of the bond between them.

"Is that so... Then I almost understand." Liang Yin quickly figured out the situation. He nodded thoughtfully at first, and then pretended to look the two up and down.

Both the real Eevee and Zeraora realized that this human was about to "take advantage of the situation" again - after all, if there was a pole but he didn't climb up, then he would not be the Liang Yin they knew.

Sure enough, Liang Yin did not disappoint them.

He touched his chin in a hesitant manner and spoke slowly, "My Eevee's belly hair is so soft and smooth, it's as good as the finest velvet... I'll know which one is real once I touch it."

Just touch it and you will know?

The Eevee on the left was stunned for a moment, then walked confidently to Liang Yin's hand, lay down uncomfortably, and exposed its hairy belly upwards.

Hehehe, come directly!

Our transformation is flawless, every detail has been carefully polished, absolutely one-to-one restoration! What problems can be exposed by just the feel?

"Bu-yi-bu-yi..."

Wait, how can it be so comfortable...

The moment Liang Yin touched it, the Eevee's little black eyes suddenly opened wide, and it looked at the palm that was "moving freely" on its fur in disbelief.

Before it could withstand a few "attacks", its originally high spirits had already been "collapsed".

It squinted its eyes comfortably, and its whole body collapsed on the ground into a limp puddle, allowing Liang Yin to flatten it without any image at all.

Even where the other person touches, the muscles in that part of the body will relax reflexively as if to cater to the other person's movements.

Conditioned reflex? No, it's this body's problem!

This body fits the other's palm perfectly.

That’s why the comfort level increases several times!

The Ibrahimovic was stunned, and realized the crux of the problem with his remaining rationality, or he just found an acceptable reason for himself. But no matter what, it was a little too late at this moment.

"Buyi...Buyi Buyi~"

Please take care of that place too.

Even though it was unwilling, it still squeezed out a coquettish and soft voice from the bottom of its throat.

"Tsk, I'm still not sure. How about trying rubbing it a few more times? Just once...well, or two times." Even Liang Yin couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement.

Because this Eevee is definitely a "fake", and the feel of it is exactly the same as that of his own little fox - and with such a perfect transformation, and near the Tree of the Beginning of the World, it could only be that dreamy guy, right?

According to legend, people who have seen dreams can get good luck. Now that I have it, won’t my luck skyrocket?

He was just laughing foolishly, when finally the "genuine" Eevee couldn't hold back and bit him.

"Liang Yin, that's enough!"

The little fox glared at Liang Yin with bared teeth, warning him with fierce eyes not to continue - although the latter was petting an Eevee that looked exactly like it, but after coming to its senses, the former had a strange sense of dislocation, as if he had "ntr himself", which was very disgusting.

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