Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

After having a common secret, the distance between people will be very naturally shortened.

This is the case with Mark and old man Qian.

When Mark took the initiative to expose his [The Power of Qingxi], and when old man Qian exposed the basement of his home, the relationship between the two of them was no longer that of a simple elder and junior, but became a pair of friends who forget their age.

Old man Qian no longer put on the airs of an elder like before, and would organize words to squeeze Mark from time to time.

Mark occasionally joked with Old Man Qian and made a few innocuous jokes.

In the early morning, the old man Qian, who had been busy all day, was sleeping soundly in his room, while Mark and the green caterpillar had just finished their morning exercise and returned from the forest.

Specifically, I did a natural dance in the forest for tens of minutes, picked wild fruits on the way back, and tested the multiplication formula of the green caterpillar by the way.

Normally, Mark would not disturb Third Uncle Qian's rest out of politeness, but the relationship between the two is no longer what it used to be.

Mark patted Third Uncle Qian on the shoulder. The latter rolled over on the bed as if he had a nightmare, muttering "I won't jump anymore, I won't jump if I'm killed", and then opened his eyes suddenly.

Finding that it was Mark, old man Qian rolled his eyes, turned around and closed his eyes again.

Just yesterday evening, he dubiously followed Mark to Qingxi Forest. After Mark corrected with the green caterpillar for more than three hours, he finally completed a forest-related dance.

After finishing the dance, he vaguely felt some kind of context between the forest and nature.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that after this dance, he felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart.

This kind of dance is obviously not something he can bear at his age.

"Third uncle, didn't you agree yesterday that you will go to the village to plant the first batch of trees today, and you also contacted Lin Erniu to ask him to bring some plant elves from the tomato garden to assist in planting. I have nothing to do with it, but it's better not to make Lin Erniu wait too long."

"Hiss, hiss!"

The green caterpillar on the side also persuaded old man Qian.

The old man Qian who was lying on the bed got up suddenly, glared at Mark and the green caterpillar, and curled his lips when he saw that the person and the caterpillar looked normal.

Old Man Qian said angrily, "I think you're trying to torment me on purpose. You usually disappear and can't find anyone. Now that you want to order the old man, you stay here on purpose. Hmph, go and bring me the can of Moo Moo's fresh milk on the table!"

Seeing this, Mark immediately handed over Momoo's fresh milk on the table.

Gudu Gudu drank a few sips, and old man Qian felt that the aches and pains in his body had recovered a little, and he regained some energy, so he took another big gulp, then licked the milk stains on his lips with his tongue, and hiccupped.

Old man Qian glanced at Mark indifferently and curled his lips, then looked at the green caterpillar staring at him intently, and took another sip.

Old man Qian looked at the drooling green caterpillar and said, "Speaking of which, this Momoo fresh milk is really delicious and rich in various trace elements needed by elves. Originally, I planned to prepare a box for you, but because of your uneasy master, it's gone!"

As Old Man Qian said, he took out the elf ball beside the bed, released the strange force, and handed the half-drunk Moomoo fresh milk to the hand of the strange force.

"Your brain is not working very well, so I'll give you the remaining half can of Moo Moo's fresh milk, just to replenish your brain!"

Wei Li took Momoo's milk suspiciously, scratched his head, and saw the green caterpillar looking at him pitifully, so he handed Moomoo's milk over.

The green caterpillar didn't ask for it, but continued to look at Old Man Qian with a begging look.

After being stared at pitifully by the green caterpillar for a while, old man Qian couldn't hold back in the end. He twisted open the jar of Moo Moo's fresh milk and handed it to the green caterpillar, "Drink, drink, learn more about your master's strengths, don't always learn your master's weaknesses, just follow your master if you have nothing to worry about, so as not to worry people."

After the old man Qian finished speaking, he glanced at Mark again.

Seeing that Mark was still smiling and obedient, he snorted angrily and said, "Okay, okay, there are dozens of cans of Moomoo's fresh milk in the cupboard. If you're hungry, you can go get it yourself. It's also good for your coward to drink some."

Mark nodded slightly, and while checking the rate at which the green caterpillar drank Momoo's milk, he asked, "Has the big milk tank from the Elf Center been delivered?"

Old man Qian didn't hide it either: "Well, the big milk tank brought three of them, one lucky egg and one happy egg, and they said that a supporting breeding house will be built next to the elf center. No one manages them these days, and the milk in the big milk tank is basically handled by me.

You still have your elves wanting to drink, drink as much as you can now, after a while, the elves center will officially open, and you may not have this chance.

By the way, don't drink all of it, save some for the children in the village. "

Mark nodded, and without being polite to old man Qian, he took half of the Momoo fresh milk in the cupboard and put it in his backpack.

The old man Qian watched Mark's action of packing his backpack, and suddenly said with emotion for no reason: "When are you leaving?"

"Um?"

Looking at the puzzled expression on Mark's face, Old Man Qian said, "It's just traveling, traveling and exploring around the world. There are still three months before the start of the Elf Academy, but you won't really wait that long, will you?"

Whether it was Mapus two hundred years ago or his grandfather, he traveled around the world when he was young, and he felt that Mark was similar.

Thinking about it carefully, old man Qian felt a little lost for no reason.

He is already old, and I don't know if Mark will be able to see it the next time he returns after leaving.

In addition, although Mark has the [Power of Clear Stream] and the green caterpillar has the potential of a master elf, but the process of exchanging the potential is full of twists and turns, and he really doesn't know how far Mark can go.

In sight, Mark tilted his head at him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Then he saw Mark speak: "Why do you want to travel around the world?"

"You don't see people at every turn, you don't plan to travel?"

Mark didn't hide anything, and spoke out about his future plans: "I don't have such a plan at the moment, and I probably won't have one in the future. My idea for the future is to find a way to expand the scope of Qingxi Forest and increase the theoretical upper limit of [The Power of Qingxi].

Old man Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "You said earlier that you were going to go to school, and I thought you were going to go to school while traveling. Does that mean that you don't plan to leave Qingxi Village? Then if I plan to open a gym in Qingxi Village, you will stay and help?"

Mark squeezed his chin lightly: "I don't have any thoughts about gymnasiums in my current plans for the future, but if it's Uncle San, I can help if you need it."

Old Man Qian stared at Mark for a while, then suddenly stretched out his palm and patted Mark on the shoulder.

"Good, good, good!"

Although he guessed that there would be a high probability that Mark would disappear at every turn and no one could be found, he still felt very happy.

"Then let's go and plant trees. I want to see how much changes will be made to the village if Qingxi Village is integrated into Qingxi Forest..."