But this time, Kaneki did not set up a tent, but directly found a place to lie down by the campfire and fell asleep with a tired look on his face.
What he was most worried about happened. After experiencing the impact of freezing and water flow, Jiang Xiaobei's body temperature began to rise abnormally. Fortunately, Mimikyu found a tree fruit in the forest that could help cool down, and Jinmu made it
It became a simple therapeutic potion. After Jiang Xiaobei took it, it used physical methods to help him cool down.
After struggling until the latter half of the night, Jiang Xiaobei's body temperature finally began to drop and slowly returned to normal.
Jin Mu was finally relieved and truly relieved.
Once he relaxed, the exhaustion of his body came with a strong sense of sleepiness, which was unstoppable. Kaneki fell directly to the side and fell into a deep sleep.
This day was really too long for him.
The spiny clam and the giant tongue clam had been helping to make ice cubes before, and they were very tired now. However, due to their attributes, they didn't like flames very much, so they hid under a tree a little away from the bonfire and started.
rest.
Squirtle retracted into its shell, leaving only a turtle shell, and got into Kaneki's arms.
In the end, only Mimikyu was left, still watching the night silently for everyone.
Mimikyu's eyes were fixed on the bonfire in front of him, watching the sparks that shot out from time to time, as if he wanted to imprint its burning look deeply into his eyes.
Control the power of fire...
What would that feel like.
Mimikyu silently stretched out his ghost claws, shook them in front of him, and then reached out to the bonfire, trying to catch the sparks flying out of it, but as soon as the sparks left the bonfire, they quickly lost their temperature.
, and even the color dimmed instantly. When it fell into Mimikyu's ghost claws, it had lost all its temperature and turned into a tiny grain of charcoal ash.
Mimikyu looked at the charcoal ashes in his hand curiously, wondering why the spark lost all its temperature after it fell into his hand.
Can it be ignited again?!
As soon as this idea came up, it was unstoppable, and Mimikyu began to look at the charcoal ashes in his hand more carefully.
Can it be rekindled again?
Mimikyu repeated it again and again in his mind, constantly asking himself.
And it also subconsciously mobilized its own ghost energy and gathered it into the palm of its hand, trying to merge it into this small piece of dust, trying hard to make it bloom with warmth and light again.
However, Mimikyu Q did not achieve his wish.
Although it successfully integrated the energy of the ghost into the charcoal ash, it did not bloom with the original gorgeous firelight. Instead, there was a cold purple shimmer, which even gave it the illusion of being cold.
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Sure enough, it doesn’t work?!
Mimikyu quietly took back his power and did not try again.
And its sight fell on the colorful bonfire again. This is the color of flames, the flames that can bring warmth and light to people.
Bang bang!
Mimikyu's ears trembled slightly, and he heard a small sound. He looked around and quickly locked on the Poké Ball placed next to his backpack.
Just now, it was the sound made by the vibration of this elf ball.
Of course Mimikyu also knew that there was a rather timid elf hiding in this elf ball.
Mimikyu is good at creating terror, and can also clearly perceive terror, so it is better able to understand Bulbasaur's mood, the fear deep in its heart, and its fear of the world.
It is precisely because he is too afraid of being hurt, and is too afraid that his power will be out of control and he will accidentally hurt others, so Bulbasaur will habitually hide himself in the darkness and keep himself hidden in the Poké Ball.
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This is a way for it to protect itself, and it is also a way for it to find a harmonious coexistence with the world.
It was precisely because of understanding that Mimikyu didn't force him or ask Bulbasaur to come out and eat together during meal time.
Instead, it waits quietly for when it wants to come out.
Mimikyu Q placed some of the tree fruits he picked and the energy cubes Jiang Xiaobei specially prepared for it next to the elf ball.
Although, under the attack of pearl oysters, most of the energy cubes Jiang Xiaobei made in the morning were soaked in water, the energy cubes he prepared for Bulbasaur were placed in a separately prepared energy cube box.
It has been kept sealed and is the only energy cube that is well preserved.
This was specially prepared by Jiang Xiaobei for Bulbasaur. Now that Jiang Xiaobei was still unconscious, Mimikyu naturally handed it over to Bulbasaur.
Bang——!
It trembled slightly for a long time.
A glimmer of light finally appeared in the elf ball, and Bulbasaur's figure emerged from it.
"Seed~~"
Bulbasaur barked subconsciously, and the first thing he did was to look around in panic to confirm the surrounding environment.
Seeing that everyone had fallen into a deep sleep, it breathed a sigh of relief and its mood became much calmer.
It's really not used to dealing with other people.
All along, there are too many elves who have been accidentally bullied and brutally tortured by it.
This also made it infamous, and no elves were willing to approach it, play with it, or talk to it...
After such a long time, it has already become accustomed to being alone.
If someone comes close, it will make it feel uncomfortable and even more frightened.
It just wants to find a safe place to hide quietly by itself.
"Click~"
Mimikyu looked up at the starry sky, with his back to Bulbasaur, and suddenly let out a soft moan.
This weak moan almost scared Bulbasaur to death. Its body trembled slightly and its steps had already taken half a step back. If there was any situation, it would get back into the elf ball without hesitation.
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However, after a soft groan, Mimikyu completely stopped moving.
Huh~~um~~huh~~
It wasn't until he heard a faint snoring that Bulbasaur stopped escaping.
But I couldn't help but wonder, did he fall asleep standing up? And he was still talking in his sleep?
Bulbasaur's heart calmed down a little, but it was absolutely impossible for him to step forward to check or anything. It didn't have the courage. It was better to find something to eat quickly while no one noticed.
Bulbasaur looked at Mimikyu's back warily, and soon noticed the energy cube and an emerald green tree fruit placed on a plate beside him.
Two vine whips quickly stretched out, picked up the energy cubes one by one, and quickly stuffed them into their mouths.
"seed!!"
As soon as Bulbasaur took his mouth, Bulbasaur tasted the specialness of this energy cube. It was much more delicious than what he had eaten before. This taste seemed to be specially made for it, and it happened to be just right for it.
Favorite flavor.
A rare expression of happiness appeared on Bulbasaur's face. It opened its appetite and began to feast, quickly sweeping away all the energy cubes on the plate.
Then, the green tree fruit placed next to it was stuffed into its mouth. The sweet taste made it feel happy inexplicably.
After eating enough, Bulbasaur suddenly came to his senses and recalled Mimikyu's sleepy rant just now.
Could it be that you were talking to it just now?!
Are these things really what they specially prepared for themselves?!!
At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Bulbasaur's heart. It was obviously very strange, but it also made people feel warm and itchy, as if there was something crawling in its heart.
Bulbasaur's eyes suddenly glanced into the bonfire, looking at the blazing flames.
The sudden feeling in his heart seemed like the warmth of a bonfire falling on it.
It's warm and makes people feel warm and comfortable.
It seems that it has not felt such a comfortable and relaxing feeling for a long time, and it can't help but linger and indulge.
Looking at the burning bonfire, Bulbasaur suddenly felt sleepy, couldn't help but yawn, and then lay down directly, but its eyes were still looking at the bonfire, unwilling to leave.
One more moment.
As long as it enjoys this warm feeling for a while longer, it will return to its own small, cold world.
Bulbasaur whispered in his heart.
However, wrapped in the warmth of the bonfire, it could not resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
Mimikyu, who had been keeping his posture fixed and pretending to be asleep, turned around and glanced at the sleeping Bulbasaur, vaguely catching a warm smile on his face.