Pokémon: The King of Extras

There was still plenty of time after dinner. Under the encouragement of the little ones, Yu Zhou set up a fire rack and a tent on the lawn.

Soroya and Little Menghuan chased each other around the campfire and played and frolicked.

Big Menghuan playing games, Yu Zhou editing videos, Tutu Dog painting... three faces reflected the warm red of fireworks, and their bodies were buried in professional camping chairs.

This thing was sent after communicating with Dewen, and there were three in total.

As for the effect.

You can understand it by looking at the happy looks of the three of them.

"Huh..."

Yu Zhou let out a long breath and checked the content he edited with satisfaction.

According to the video of "How to Become a Video Editing Master in One Week", the rough processing of the first episode has been completed.

After another fine error detection and smooth transition processing, the video can be released.

It is a pity that in order to ensure the fun and interactivity of the video, some sections that look good but do not fit the overall rhythm have been forced to be deleted.

Compared with the solidified operation and understanding, most of the time is actually wasted in such trade-offs.

Fortunately, the overall effect of the video looks good at present, and no additional modification is required.

This makes Yu Zhou, who is both the first party and the second party, very satisfied.

I don’t know whether it is because he got it for free or the workmanship of Dewen’s camping chair is really good. Lying lazily in it, I feel very happy even when I am working.

It is indeed a good thing.

Except for being expensive, there are no disadvantages!

If it weren’t for the fact that Caterpillar and Pidgeot are not humanoid Pokémon, he would definitely try to apply for two more so that they can enjoy it.

Yu Zhou took a long breath and muttered to himself: "Next time I travel, I will take all three chairs."

"Miao Miao~"

"Doroo~"

Squinting their eyes, the big dream and Tutu dog, who were so comfortable that they were about to fall asleep, nodded their heads at the same time.

Even if they don’t bring energy cubes, they should bring this!

Zoroya, who was playing happily on the grass, looked at these slacking players with disdain.

He turned around and yelled at Little Dream twice.

Don't learn from them. You live like an old man at such a young age.

"Miaomiao!"

Little Dream nodded seriously.

He rubbed her neck and played the game of chase again.

Yu Zhou tapped the keyboard of his notebook, focusing on video editing.

Occasionally he raised his head, accompanied by the burning bonfire, and watched the two little guys rolling and playing on the lawn.

When they were excited, Soraya, who was proficient in illusion, would turn into Little Dream. Every time this happened, Little Dream would turn into Soraya and start a new round of chase.

Finally, the two little guys who had enough fun stood in front of Yu Zhou and asked him to distinguish who was the real Soraya and who was the real Little Dream.

Unfortunately,

this temporary test was not difficult for Yu Zhou, who had the ability to detect.

He stretched out his hand, aimed at Soraya who was unfolding the illusion, and rubbed her big head hard.

"Little Menghuan is here."

"Ah~" Little Menghuan shouted happily.

Yu Zhou's sight moved to the right, passing by the well-behaved little Menghuan who was waiting to be petted, and turned to an inconspicuous grass on the lawn: "Zorua, you are not too good at the illusion created by the distant sight."

The lawn shook, revealing the little guy's arrogant face that was a little unconvinced, but could not refute.

"I won."

The little guy raised his little face: "Ah!"

Yu Zhou laughed: "It's useless to shout louder, I won, I won."

Zoroa ran over with a hum, trying to bite his finger.

But he was picked up and put in his arms. He calmed down in less than two seconds, squinting his eyes and enjoying Yu Zhou's hair.

The little Menghuan, who turned back to his original form, tilted his head in confusion.

"Are you tired from playing?"

Yu Zhou moved his body and gestured behind him, "I soaked Moo Moo milk with ice water, it should be ready to drink now."

"Miao Miao?"

Little Menghuan's eyes sparkled and he flew over immediately.

The warm atmosphere, the relaxed mood, and the pleasant experience made Big Menghuan, who had been busy all day, and Tutu, who had been practicing painting all day, fall into a deep sleep.

Even the little Soroya closed her eyes after rolling around, and even forgot about the long-standing bedtime washing.

Yu Zhou sat up carefully and put her in the soft camping chair. He also filled the fire blanket that was about to go out with some firewood to ensure that it would provide warmth for a long time.

While cleaning up the garbage, he went to the house to get a blanket and covered the three sleeping little guys.

Little Menghuan, who had been trying hard not to fall asleep, yawned and sat on his shoulder.

"Let's just walk around here."

Yu Zhou scratched its warm little face and walked towards the nearest artificial stream.

Walking past the tender buds of Lanza fruit that had grown to the height of the calf, Little Menghuan suddenly became depressed and began to talk in a depressed tone.

"Miaomiao~"

"Miaomiaomiao~"

Yu Zhou listened quietly, without interrupting or denying the relationship.

Until the little guy finished the last sentence, he raised his head and asked tentatively: "Do you remember why Big Menghuan came?"

Little Menghuan was stunned for a moment and recalled for a few seconds.

"Miao..."

"Yes, I just want to train you into an excellent companion."

Yu Zhou raised his lips slightly, and smiled, "But I rejected it tactfully at that time."

"Miao?"

"Why? Of course I couldn't bear to leave." Yu Zhou stretched out his fingers and rubbed her little face, "Since we are partners, I certainly want you to stay with me more, whether it's dependence or fighting together, at least together, which is far from being possible for Dahuanhuan."

One is a partner who can be entrusted with life, and the other is a friend met on the journey.

Yu Zhou can definitely tell the difference.

The key lies in Xiaohuanhuan's thoughts.

"Miao~"

The little guy shrank back a little embarrassed by such a straight ball.

Indeed.

Dahuanhuan, who has to save the world every day, can't accompany his mother at all.

Relatively speaking, only it can do this.

But...

Zorroa and Tutu Dog can do it.

Compared with the extra value they provide, in addition to companionship, even the real appearance cannot appear in the eyes of others.

Can only accept praise with the help of others' appearance.

Not only is he constrained everywhere, but his improved strength can't provide much help to his mother.

Thinking of this, the little guy's mood became depressed again.

"..."

Seeing that his prepared speech failed, Yu Zhou pinched his nose with a headache.

The psychological problems of infants and young children are very serious. If they are not properly solved, it is easy to affect their lifelong thoughts.

Considering that his current situation is really not suitable for raising a sensitive identity fantasy, Yu Zhou struggled for a long time, barely convinced himself, and suggested in a negotiating tone: "Big Fantasy's invitation to work together, why not accept it."

"Miao?"

Fantasy was surprised and looked at him in confusion.

"Apart from personal emotional factors, first of all, the Great Dream can help you better control your power and hone the superpowers and characteristics contained in your body, including some inherited moves and powerful Pokémon that can be transformed."

"Secondly, being with the Great Dream can show your true form without worries, learn more, witness more things, and it's not like you're going on a trip and never come back. With the speed of the Great Dream, you can fly back and forth in half a day."

"And more..."