"Has the Round Land Shark evolved into a Fanged Land Shark, and the Dragon Spirit is also growing?"

Mo Yun smiled and replied with a few words of congratulations and praise.

While the dragon spirit was immersed in the joy of being praised, Mo Yun thought about it.

Hey, the odds are higher tomorrow.

"Cloud! Help me, they're going to eat me!

Zoroa hurriedly ran to the bed and pounced on Moyun, his four calves fluttering in a gust of wind, looking at it as if he had seen a ghost.

The green vine snake frowned slightly, and the voice of the little brother made it so noisy that it watched the battle of the blue mantis.

Mo Yun tossed his phone aside and picked up Zoroa, who was shivering.

"What's the matter, it's so noisy that your sister snake is going to be beaten up when she watches TV."

Moyun hugged Zoroa, habitually following its little blue hair.

"Eevee~"

Three Ievee's cries came from behind the door, showing coquettishness.

"Demon, demon is coming!"

Zoroa's limbs twitched unconsciously, and even if it was faced with the serpent sister in a state of rage, it didn't want to be pestered by the three female Eevee to answer some strange questions.

"Eevee~(Which of the three of us is the best-looking)"

The three Eevee approached step by step, walked to the side of the bed and stared directly at Zoroa curled up in Moyun's arms like a little daughter-in-law.

"You're all good-looking, you're all good-looking."

Zoroa tugged at the corners of his mouth and said reluctantly, but he was complaining in his heart, don't you all look the same!

"Eevee! (No, which one is the best)"

The three Eevees stepped forward and asked with a pout, they had to decide which of them they liked the most.

"Tomorrow the Ibrahims will be gone, so Zoroa will leave them, and say goodbye."

Moyun looked sly, and then lifted the bewildered Zoroa in front of the Ibu.

Tomorrow, the owners of the three Eevees will come to the research institute to take the Ievees home, and the three little ones have been in the research institute for more than half a month, and it is time to fulfill their promise and let them evolve into fairy Eevee.

Of course, Mo Yun also asked the three Eevees in advance about their thoughts, and they are naturally willing to evolve into cute and cute fairy Eevee, which beauty-loving Eevee would refuse to become a cutie with both appearance and strength.

(Actually, Moyun played a trick and said that Zoroa likes the fairy Eevee type, don't tell Zoroa (๑•̀ᄇ•́)و)

During this time, the researchers and Dr. Guo fully supported Moyun's research, and they greatly appreciated and admired Moyun's ability to put himself in Pokémon's shoes.

It is a rare quality to let the Pokémon decide the path of evolution on their own, rather than forcing the Pokémon to evolve into something they don't like based on their own preferences.

The reason why Mo Yun was able to think of this was because of the light of Zoroa's telepathy, after all, not everyone in this world can communicate with Pokémon.

Ibu's data has been documented, and only Mo Yun's research paper is still being written.

However, it won't be long before a research lecture will be held to unveil the theory of fairy Eevee's evolution.

As for the three Eevees who studied first, Mo Yun had already taught their trainers the conditions for evolving into Fairy Eevee, and it was presumably that seeing these three little guys again should be the appearance of Fairy Eevee.

"Eevee! (That's it, I don't know when the next meeting will be, so, Zoroa listens to your master and promises us)"

The three Eevees took advantage of the situation to rub Zoroa's little face, and Zoroa leaned back and turned into a cloud of ink and ran out of the room, still muttering words in his mouth.

"Yun, you traitor, I'm going to tell Sister Lingling about you being a straight man of steel!"

"You tell her, it's not that she doesn't know, maybe people just like my character." Mo Yun snorted and said with a smile.

The straight man of steel naturally has the charm of the straight man of steel.

Mo Yun no longer looked at Zoroa who ran out of the door and the three Ievees who followed, and got up and walked into the bathroom.

The swamp leaping fish was taking an ice bath, and the sluggishness on its face was not known if it was the original expression, or if it was frozen.

"Swamp leaping fish, don't be strong, be careful of catching a cold." Moyun picked it up from the icy water and put it on the ground, picking up a towel to dry it.

"Stay~"

The body of the swamp leaping fish trembled, and his voice trembled a little.

"You don't have to fight so hard, tomorrow will be treated as a normal battle, just play normally, go to bed early tonight, and you will have the energy tomorrow." Drying the head of the swamp leaping fish with a towel, Mo Yun said softly.

Since the Swamp Leaping Fish woke up that day, it was like a Pokémon, becoming more diligent and hardworking, and not only training, but also reading and studying, this kind of execution made Mo Yun feel ashamed.

Don't look at the swamp leaping fish stupidly, it is a master of time management, reasonable arrangement of work and rest time to make yourself the most self-disciplined swamp leaping fish, not a minute or a second deviation, strict requirements on themselves.

"Stay~"

Swamp Leaping Fish nodded, and walked out of the bathroom to say hello to the green vine snake and the hackron.

The Swamp Leaping Fish looked around and didn't see the figure of the big brother Zoroa, scratched his head blankly and went to sleep in the Poké Ball.

It's too early to set a sleep time for itself.

But it listens to Moyun's.

The green vine snake sat in front of the bed, its little hands shaking uneasily, and the bubble gum in its mouth blew bigger and bigger.

As cheers rang out on the TV, only a bang was heard, and the bubble gum of the green vine snake broke.

In the battle channel, Lan Mantis won another game of battle and gracefully saluted her opponent.

The Pokémon cultivated by the professional battle trainer are truly extraordinary, and Moyun lamented that he can turn the victory around in such a disadvantaged game.

Looking at the hopeful look of the green vine snake, Mo Yun silently walked to the front and turned off the TV.

In an instant, two figures, Moyun and Qingteng Snake, appeared on the black screen.

"Green Vine Snake, don't envy its strength, you will be stronger than it, no, we will be stronger than them."

Standing in front of the green vine snake, Mo Yun confidently stretched out his hand.

The green vine snake was stunned for a moment, then spread out his small hands, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile, and a rattan whip stretched out the little thumb that wrapped around Mo Yun and pulled it with him.

"Green Ivy."

It hasn't forgotten, it always remembers the promise of the day it became a partner with Mo Yun.

Slowly getting stronger, becoming more noble and elegant, more powerful, with him....

Mo Yun stared at the rattan whip wrapped around his finger and smiled with relief, it seemed that the green vine snake understood what he meant, and he was worthy of being his own daughter.

"Green Vine Snake, Hakron, you guys have a good night's sleep today, good dreams." Take out the Poké Balls of the Snake and the Hackron and put them in the balls.

"There's only that guy left in Zoroa, forget it, wait for it to come back."

Moyun walked to the balcony.

Tomorrow is going to have a two-player Pokémon battle with Gu Yao, but he doesn't have a trace of nervousness, but it's better to say that he sees it.

Putting aside the various human feelings and sophistication mixed in this battle, Mo Yun's purpose is actually very simple, by fighting against strong enemies, in order to hone the Pokémon, so that they can gain something, the victory or defeat of the battle is just a result, the important thing is to move forward endlessly.

"Cloud, I used a stand-in to trick them back into the greenhouse, I'm smart, don't you know, the three of them kissed and bit my stand-in, it's terrifying..."Zoroa jumped onto the balcony and raised his head and kept saying.

"Yes, yes, you're the smartest."

Stroking Zoroa's head, Moyun looked out the window.

The sky was covered in ink, and the stars began to flicker, but among the stars in the sky, which one was Kiraqi, who was called the Wishing Star?

"Sleep, sleep, there's a fierce battle to fight tomorrow."

Moyun stretched and walked into the room with Zoroa.

Good night.

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