My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

Chaomeng's temperament is still a little shy of strangers, seeing so many strangers on the road, he hurried back to Lu Cheng's master ball.

Lu Cheng smiled and walked towards the manor villa of the senior sister's house.

Chaomeng has an innate strong mental power, and training is not in a hurry.

The important thing is to let Chaomeng integrate into your life and feel the warmth of this world.

From the fountain of the white sea lion statue, there is the sound of gurgling water, and several wild cats are playing on the green ground.

Seeing Lu Cheng, these elves scattered and hid behind the tree stump to peep at Lu Cheng secretly.

On the lawn, there was a girl wearing a white sun hat and a long skirt, her black hair was tied into a delicate ponytail and fell vertically.

She put the energy cube into a porcelain bowl for wild elves, and complained with puffy face: "You scared them away!"

"It doesn't scare you away."

Lu Cheng smiled slightly, and took the purple master ball from his arms.

"This is the child I just tamed, named Chaomeng."

Mu Wen blinked her beautiful eyes, a little surprised: "Is there an elf with this name in the elf illustrated book?"

"Of course not." Lu Cheng smiled, "After all, this child is a beast!"

Mu Wen rolled her eyes at Lu Cheng, and looked at the small Chaomeng Y curiously.

The whole body is white, with long nerve bundles, just like a milky white kitten.

Chao Meng Y also blinked her ruby ​​eyes, tilted her head, and stared at Mu Wen.

When he felt Mu Wen's sincere kindness, Chao Meng Y couldn't help but blush, and shyly hid behind Lu Cheng.

"This is a very spiritual child." Mu Wen smiled.

"It's only just born."

Lu Cheng became playful and pinched the slender nerve bundles.

Chaomeng Y suddenly shuddered, turned his head, and stared at Lu Cheng resentfully.

Lu Cheng laughed, scratched his head and said, "I came here today to borrow the kitchen from you!"

Mu Wen was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, and she began to stutter a little.

"Borrow... what do you borrow the kitchen for?"

Lu Cheng was a little surprised by this reaction: "I plan to cook a meal of human food for this child, and Chaomeng is also looking forward to it."

Chaomeng floated behind Lu Cheng, nodding imposingly.

"You, where's your kitchen?"

"The chef's kitchen is important, how can I get in."

Lu Cheng sighed, and said with a smile: "Besides, this is not going to make you a loving lunch."

This reason gave Mu Wen no reason to refuse.

But she still stopped in front of the door, staring at her toes, and muttered: "Today, not today!"

"Why?"

Mu Wen's ears turned red, and she secretly winked at Marville beside her.

Marville understood, and ran into the kitchen with her frighteningly ferocious mouth shaking.

Mu Wen sighed silently in her heart.

Things have to start when Mu Wen decides to learn new recipes.

Mu Wen, who is not in the sun with her ten fingers, and coupled with the extravagant life of a young lady, it is a rare feat for her to be able to cook.

Not to mention cooking dishes like curry.

The final result can only be that the bottoms of the three pots were smashed, and they were all scorched into a ball.

Right now, the kitchen is having a pot of hellish nightmare curry.

Don't let Lu Cheng see it!

"Let's go out to eat..."

"No, that's not as meaningful as doing it yourself!"

"I beg you……"

Mu Wen's voice lowered, and she grabbed Lu Cheng's hand with some grievances.

Lu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly sniffed his nose and smelled a burnt smell.

Looking down, Marvell was holding a pot of dark food and handing it to Lu Cheng as if offering a treasure.

"Hey!"

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Wen next to him, his eyes were downcast and his face was flushed.

"You made it for me?"

Mu Wen opened her mouth, and finally snorted softly through her nose: "Yes."

Lu Cheng was inexplicably moved.

Looking at this pot of scorched food again, a surge of pride and ambition suddenly arose.

It's done, folks.

Awesome!

"I, I'll pour it out!" Mu Wen tried to grab Curry.

But Lu Cheng took a quick step and walked into the restaurant with curry.

Just because Mu Wen was willing to improve his cooking skills for him, he was already very moved.

In order to live up to this intention, he must finish this pot of curry!

Mu Wen was a little moved, but still stopped Lu Cheng: "It's better... let's go out to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Cheng had already scooped up a large spoonful of dark curry and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance is the sour taste of tree fruit, with a heavy old soy taste, the burnt feeling that makes the tip of the tongue numb, and a touch of sweetness...

Lu Cheng looked strange.

Don't tell me, apart from the poor presentation, unbalanced seasoning, and burnt, there are no other shortcomings.

As expected of a senior!

Chaomeng, on the other hand, looked at the pot of unknown dark food curiously, and drew a faint blue light in the air with his thoughts:

"Can I eat it?"

Just as Lu Cheng wanted to stop Chaomeng, seeing the surprised expression on the senior sister's face, he nodded with a straight neck.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Wen blinked.

Lu Cheng rolled his eyes and slowly raised a thumb.

"Really! Then I will make it for you every day next time!"

Chaomeng stretched out a small hand with three toes, dipped a little into his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully.

Chaomeng, who has never tasted human food, analyzed the composition of food, and combined with Lu Cheng's performance——

Is this the definition of delicious?

"not bad……"

Mu Wen was a little embarrassed, and looked at Chaomeng expectantly.

The small Chaomeng Y was taken aback, and glanced at Lu Cheng who was desperately winking at it.

The slight arc was raised on Chaomeng's face, revealing the sharp little canine teeth.

It stretched out its hand and wrote in the air: "Delicious!"

Thanks to Chaomeng, Lu Cheng was able to eliminate this big pot of dark food.

And Mu Wen suddenly gained confidence, and proposed that she also contract for the dinner.

Lu Cheng had no choice but to use the excuse of training to escape from the manor.

Riding the fire-breathing dragon, Lu Cheng actually felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Chaomeng."

Lu Cheng said with a serious face.

Chaomeng tilted his head in confusion.

"Thanks to you, I can wipe out those curries." Lu Cheng smiled wryly,

"This is not a charizard-level cuisine at all, it is clearly a stinky flower-level cuisine!"

"Come on, let's have a good dinner!"

Hearing that Lu Cheng had subdued the new elf again, Dad Lu was very happy, and prepared a table of delicious food to show off his skills.

But Chaomeng controlled the chopsticks with his mind, tasted a few mouthfuls, and immediately made a serious face.

Looking at this scene, Lu Cheng had a bad guess in his heart.

Could it be that Chaomeng... confused the definition of gourmet food!

Father Lu didn't realize this at all, and advised Chaomeng: "Don't be shy, eat more!"

Chaomeng put down the chopsticks with a serious expression.

"Unpalatable!"

Looking at the large font floating in the air, Papa Lu's face was ashen.

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

He knew that a chef's self-confidence for decades had a crack at this moment!

In the end, Lu Cheng had no choice but to call Mu Wen and ask for a pot of curry by name.

"It's really delicious!" Mu Wen's voice was a little surprised.

"Ah... yes." Lu Cheng nodded with a strange expression.

After eating a pot of burnt curry happily, Chaomeng patted his chubby belly and started hiccupping.

"Well."

in a minute.

"Well."

Lu Cheng glanced at Chaomeng, and found that it was covering its mouth with a flushed face, and suddenly trembled all over.

"Well!"

Lu Cheng sighed helplessly.

Is this really the strongest beast that I created?

Why does this mechao dream of mine feel not quite right!

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