Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

Late at night, Qingxi Village.

Under the starlight and bright moonlight, Qian Fugui sat at the wooden table under the eaves.

On the table are a bottle of rice wine, a plate of peanuts, and a half-eaten pie—looking up at the starry sky.

Many people are not used to this special grilled pouch with fish heads inserted on top of the noodles, but old man Qian thinks it is very good to drink with, especially at this moment.

——The roasted, fragrant and crispy small fish has a special taste while gazing at the bright galaxy in the sky.

After taking a sip of the rice wine, old man Qian looked at Wei Li across the table, who shook his head repeatedly at the fish head baked bag handed to him, and then swished back into the poke ball.

Old Man Qian shook his head, and drank the rice wine in one gulp: "On such a happy day, you won't drink two more glasses with me."

Seeing the strange force fleeing back to the elf ball, old man Qian was not disappointed. He took off the small fish from the roast bag, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, then looked at the heavy black stone pier in the center of the courtyard, lost in memory.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I still can't figure out why you choose this kind of life, and you also said to let me be an ordinary person."

"Having something but choosing not to own it is different from never having it..."

"Forget it, don't say these spoilers."

"I have some good news for you. The construction of the Elf Center in Qingxi Village has officially started today, and it is said that it will be completed within a month."

"The only thing left to do is to open a gymnasium. With a gymnasium and an elf center, Qingxi Village will definitely become better and better. Even if it encounters a chaotic elf wave again, it will have some strength to protect itself, so it won't be like it was ten years ago."

"As for the candidate for the head of the gymnasium, I was more optimistic about Lin Tong at the beginning, but both Lin Tong and Qian Erniu have awakened special abilities, and it may be difficult to come back..."

"For the rest, I had some thoughts about Mark some time ago, and I gave him one, thinking that three years later, he will go to Dr. Locke to submit a breeding report, so that Dr. Locke can mention him. For your sake, Dr. Locke should help."

"But this fucking kid, it's been ten days... no, counting tonight, he has been gone for eleven days..."

The old man Qian poured a glass of wine a little annoyed, and drank it down in one gulp.

Mark is such a worry-free brat, every time he thinks about it these days, his head hurts.

It’s not good to say that Mark is a bad kid. This kid is serious about learning and has a unique understanding of elf training. The method of letting green caterpillars learn mathematics even surprised him, and he is also extremely diligent in training elves on weekdays.

The green caterpillar partnered with Mark is even more sensible and obedient, and has a very good talent. The future is promising.

In addition, Mark is also very filial. Ever since his brain was enlightened, every time he came back from the forest, he would bring back some wild fruits for him.

Overall, the advantages are many.

However, Mark's shortcomings are also obvious.

That is disobedience.

The bug-catchers in the village talked back to him openly, but the boy Mark agreed to him openly, but in fact he didn't listen at all.

Let the kid Mark take a moderate rest between work and rest, but Mark promised to continue to practice hard; let Mark go to school every day, but the kid just finished a day of school, so he chose to study by himself and never went to school again; let the kid Mark learn to make money by himself, but after so many days, he didn’t catch a wild green caterpillar.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that he clearly told Mark to come back to check often, but this kid has been gone for eleven days!

Old man Qian rubbed his temples, and in a trance, he seemed to hear the voice of that boy Mark.

"Green caterpillars, you tell them to walk more quietly, the village chief may have fallen asleep by this time..."

Old man Qian frowned and looked at the gate of the courtyard. He saw that the gate was slightly opened, and a green caterpillar crawled in. It was Mark's green caterpillar.

Compared with the appearance in memory, the green caterpillar seems to have become bigger again.

"Hiss!"

While thinking about it, the green caterpillar had already noticed him, and then ran towards him very excitedly, and rubbed its head against his thigh, looking extremely happy and excited.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The green caterpillar continuously called out and at the same time made continuous gestures with its legs.

Old man Qian quickly understood what he said: "You mean, you have learned to count backwards, and you can write on the ground with a wooden stick, so you want to show it to me now?"

"Hiss!"

The green caterpillar was about to find a wooden stick to write numbers on the ground, and took down the elf ball promised by old man Qian, but suddenly heard the master's voice from behind.

"Green Caterpillar, why would you be so eager to ask for a reward as soon as you meet..."

"Hmph! What's wrong with asking for rewards? Unlike some elf masters, who obviously have worked so hard on their own elves, but as masters, they don't care at all. Others don't care. You are as strong as Little Kentaro. I don't believe that you haven't caught a wild green caterpillar in so many days."

Hearing Mark's voice, old man Qian couldn't get angry at all, and immediately became angry.

He lowered his head and stroked the green caterpillar's head to comfort him, and then he planned to continue to educate Mark, who had not been seen for eleven days.

Then, old man Qian was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes, then looked at the half jug of rice wine left on the table to make sure he didn't drink too much, then pinched himself again to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

With the bright starlight, he not only saw Mark at the door, but also saw a dozen green caterpillars near Mark.

Moreover, more green caterpillars are still entering the gate of the courtyard.

The slap came so fast, obviously he was complaining that Mark didn't pay attention to the poke balls that the green caterpillars craved, and didn't catch wild green caterpillars to make money. The next second Mark brought such a large number of wild green caterpillars.

Of course, these are not the point.

The point is how did the kid Mark do it?

It's fine to catch ten or eight green caterpillars with a net bag, but what's the matter with bringing back dozens at once?

Moreover, these green caterpillars didn't seem to have been forcibly captured by Mark. They entered the courtyard one by one on their own initiative. Although they were a bit messy, they generally maintained a certain order.

Soon, with the last green caterpillar entering the courtyard, Mark closed the gate.

Before old man Qian could speak, Mark stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry... Third Uncle, I've troubled you. In fact, the reason why I haven't come back for so many days is because the green caterpillar and I have been training in the forest recently, and the results are not bad, so there is no village and forest. I haven't come back."

Hearing Mark's words, the green caterpillar on the side nodded repeatedly.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The green caterpillar posed and showed off its muscles. After these actual combat training, it felt that it had made great progress.

"I know how to help your master speak!" Old man Qian tapped the green caterpillar's head lightly with his hand, and turned to look at Mark: "Forget about this, Mark, why did you bring these green caterpillars with you? There should be more than a hundred of them, right?"