Mukeer's cry was already passionate, but it gathered enough energy, so it was naturally very noisy, and immediately angered an elf in the dark.
Whoosh——
I saw a green onion hitting Xuan'er like a shuriken, piercing branches and grass blades. The strong wind even shattered a few young leaves. With a 'bang' sound, the green onion suddenly hit Muke'er.
On the back of his head, Mukeer didn't even make a sound, and fell down under the tree. On his head and feet, two orange bird claws twitched.
Vaguely, there seemed to be wisps of smoke rising from the swelling on Muke'er Bird's head.
Turning around, Dongya was confused.
I've heard of waiting for the rabbit, but I've never heard of waiting for the rabbit. Is there still such an operation?
"If you add a green onion, you can make soup."
He muttered something to himself.
Snapped.
When the wind blew, the green onion stuck in the bushes swayed and hit Mukeer on the head.
This time Mukeer didn't even have the strength to shake his paws, and his eyes were filled with circles:?_?
Touya was stunned for a few seconds.
"Boom!"
Ibrahimovic approached curiously, she raised her paw and poked Muke's fat belly, and finally pulled out a bird feather.
"Mukeer..."
After staring at Mukeer for a few times, Touya suddenly had an idea. This bird... can be used!
Carrying green onions and mukel, Touya returned to the camp to prepare lunch.
When Mukeer woke up, he found that he was tied under the tree with a thick rope. There was a large pot in front of him, with a few slices of green onion floating in the milky white soup.
That person, Ibrahimovic, looked at the pot from time to time and then at himself.
At this moment, Mukeer understood everything: In broad daylight, it was going to be stewed!
"Muku——!!"
It struggled hard and screamed, which frightened a spiny tail insect that was stealing food and ran away, dropping the elf food.
The spiny-tailed insect scurried into the grass. It revealed its big black eyes and secretly glanced at the struggling Mukeer. The milky white stinger on its tail shook back and forth, and it made a threatening sound of "Peep, Peep".
After a while, it found that Mukeer was not a threat at all, so it quietly spit out a piece of white thread and stuck it to the elf food. With a 'swish' sound, the elf food retracted back to the Spinytail's mouth along with the thread.
"Py, p!"
The big black eyes curved into an arc, and the spiny tail worm became happy, munching on spiritual food to store energy for evolution.
"咘吚?" The brown ears trembled slightly. Eevee noticed the spiny tail worms that were stealing food. She licked the food residue near her mouth, moved her front paws, and 'accidentally' knocked another one off the plate.
Elf food.
Turning her head, Ibrahimovic eagerly waited for the green onion and mushroom soup, her beautiful big tail swung back and forth. She was so excited that she ignored Mukeer at all.
Ibrahimovic didn't want to cook Mukeer. God knows how dirty the fat bird was and whether he was sick.
Touya coughed a few times, walked to Muke'er, and said with a smile: "Muke'er, what kind of soup do you like, sweet? Salty? Spicy? Sour?"
"Muku?!"
Mukeer was refreshed. Is it possible that this human caught it not to eat it? But to give it food?
It sniffed in excitement and its eyes were filled with tears.
However, Touya's next words made him look dull, and he struggled even harder.
"After the pot is finished, drink more soup. This way the meat will taste better after it's cooked."
Muke's whole bird suddenly felt bad. If it could move, it would have to chase Touya and peck at it.
"Ibrahimovic, go and grab a blue tangerine fruit." After Touya put away Ibrahimovic, his tone changed and he said in a pitiful and helpless tone: "Muke, it's not that I want to eat you, it's
Ibrahimovic wants to eat you, and I am also forced to do so! I have never killed a chicken in Dalian since I was a child, and when I see the flowers wither, I feel sad and recite a poem in spring and autumn."
"Muku???" Muke looked at Touya suspiciously.
Touya sighed repeatedly, his face changed, and he suddenly made up his mind, saying: "No, I have to let you go. As Ibrahimovic's trainer, I can't just sit idly by."
He said that he went over with a knife, loosened Muke'er's bonds, and then stretched out his arms, "Here, you peck me, I will say that you broke free, pecked me and ran away. This way I can explain it easily and don't need to show mercy."
Let me do it!"
Touya's words were cadenced. He tilted his head and looked up at the forest sky at a forty-five degree angle. There was a hint of melancholy and determination, and he would rather sacrifice himself to achieve great justice. All these things made Mukeer freeze in place.
It couldn't believe that there were such just and awe-inspiring human beings in this world.
Muke's immature bird life made it unable to detect the modifying words in Touya's words.
It hesitated for a moment, and its probe left a red dot on Touya's arm, "Muku!" It glanced at Touya gratefully, and then, Mukuer flapped its wings and flew into the air, showing great disdain for the approaching Ibrahimovic.
He snorted coldly, "Muku!"
This Eevee is so rampant, not only bullying himself, but also squeezing the kind and outstanding Touya. He is secretly determined to teach Ievee a lesson!
The next second, Mukeer ran into the canopy of the tree and disappeared.
"Boom?"
Holding the blue orange fruit in his mouth, Ibrahimovic tilted his head cutely, not understanding what the fat-headed bird meant.
When she got closer, she found that Touya was covering his arm, and a red spot could be faintly seen on his arm.
Ibrahimovic turned his brown eyes and saw the severed thick rope.
Touya "clutched his arms and sighed, with an expression like "Why are you so unscrupulous?"
Looking at Touya, Ibrahimovic turned his head and imagined the most likely picture: Mukele broke free from the restraints and, not knowing a good heart, pecked Touya!
"Boom!"
Ibrahimovic spat out the blue tangerine fruit and barked several times toward the tree crown to express his anger.
She and Touya kindly brought the unconscious Muke back to the camp. Although they tied him up, they were still afraid that he would suddenly go crazy. Who would have thought that this fat-headed bird would be so irritable and even retaliate for kindness!
Especially the last look, even though he pecked Touya, he actually despised her!
Simply unforgivable!
After comforting Eevee, Touya felt guilty and carefully cooked the soup, making a pot of sour, salty and delicious blue, orange and green onion soup.
Since then, Ibrahimovic, who has an imaginary enemy, has been more serious and diligent in training.
Little Eevee thought about it, that big fat bird didn't dare to be so rampant just because it could fly.
But who in the Pokémon world can’t fly?
If she works hard, she might be able to avenge Touya.
Next, every time when eating, when Ibrahimovic is not prepared, Mukeer will snatch her elf food from time to time, then fly to the treetops, eat it slowly in front of Ibrahimovic, and glance at her proudly.
, pecking at the wings.
The angry Ibrahimovic could only puff up his cheeks: When had Ibrahimovic ever been so angry?
So, she worked harder to practice frog jumping, and over time, the 2.5-meter hole gradually deepened.
Two meters six, two meters eight, three meters... until the last four meters deep!
Time passed by in a blink of an eye, half a month later.
"Boom..."
At the bottom of the pit, Ibrahimovic looked up at the ground four meters away. The walls of the pit were covered with claw marks, symbolizing her hard work for more than half a month.
She used her back paws hard, trying to jump out of the pit. She heard a "bang!" and cracks opened in the hard black earth at the bottom of the pit!
In the center of the staggered vertical and horizontal cracks are two plum blossom-shaped claw marks several centimeters deep!
It's Eevee's paw prints!
Yes...two consecutive kicks!
Eevee, who easily jumped out of the pit, had a confused look on her face. She squatted down in the grass, glanced at her paws, and stretched them a little unaccustomedly.
Unintentionally, even Touya didn't expect that the long frog jump actually made Ibrahimovic understand the fighting skills, and kicked twice in a row!