Pokémon Farm

Chapter 159 Everyday Little Mishaps

Friday

As the morning sun gradually rises, it blankets the entire earth in a thin golden veil.

The calls of morning birds mingled with the shouts of people.

As the saying goes, "The plan for the year starts in spring, and the plan for the day starts in the morning." Birds, plants, and all sorts of creatures begin their daily hunting activities, and people also begin to prepare for the day's work.

On the other hand, the people in the small courtyard also got up early, since practicing martial arts had become a part of their daily routine. Therefore, it was necessary for them to get up early.

However, one person was missing from the crowd. I'm sure everyone knows who this person is.

"Brother Xiaogang, does my brother always get up this late?"

"Uh, didn't you know? Your brother is like that. He gets up late when he's in a good mood, and he gets up late when he's in a bad mood. So, if we want him to get up early, we can only do so with Aunt Xuan's orders. Otherwise, none of us can wake him up."

Xiao Gang was also having a headache over Xuan Mingtian's problem. When he first started practicing martial arts, he could get up on time, but after less than three days, he would revert to his old ways.

He usually goes to bed earlier than anyone else, but wakes up later than anyone else in the morning. People who don't know him might think he's out stealing at night.

"You idiot! Didn't I tell you this morning that it was locked when you got to your older brother's room? Even the little cutie was kicked out, which means he's going to sleep in!"

Looking at Xuan Mingtian's naive younger brother, Xiao Qingmei was speechless. No wonder the little cuties called him "Big Smart," a title he truly deserved.

"How could you say that? I'm very smart. I've read all the books in the house."

Upon hearing Xiao Qingmei's words, Xuanwu Ye immediately retorted. In his mother's words, he was a genius no less than his brother. Now, someone actually dared to say he was stupid; even an uncle could tolerate it, but an aunt couldn't.

"You're the idiot. I have a brother you don't, and I have a sister you don't."

"Tch, big brother is mine too, and little Miaoyi is mine too. I have a fairy, but you don't."

"Hmph, my brother dares to sleep in late."

"I have an elf."

"My brother dares to eat shit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers fell silent. They hadn't expected Xuanwu Ye to utter such outrageous words.

"I can not."

Just as everyone was silent, a voice from afar broke the few seconds of tranquility.

"You bastard, I'm your brother, and you're making me eat shit? You think you're so smart?"

It turned out that Xuan Mingtian had already woken up and overheard the entire conversation between the two. He then rushed towards Xuan Wuye's location, a sight that startled the latter, who turned and ran away.

Unfortunately, how could a three-year-old outrun a five-year-old?

"Help! Someone's murdering my own brother! If anyone saves me, I'll sell my brother to them!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much Xuanwu Ye shouted, the onlookers remained unmoved. And for him, who was caught up, the outcome was self-evident.

"Ah, brother, stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I'll die!"

"Hmph, if you dare make me eat shit again, I'll beat you until you poop and pee."

Although Xuan Mingtian's face was fierce at this moment, he could see the gleeful onlooker in his eyes. After all, it's best to discipline your younger brother early, following in your mother's footsteps of giving him a light beating every three days.

"Brother, you have no pity for your brother at all. You actually used such cruel methods on me."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Get up and start training now. From now on, you'll have to get up and train with Uncle Xiao and the others every day. If you dare to slack off, you'll get a beating."

"Oh."

Judging from Xuan Mingtian's serious expression, it was clear that knowledge was not open to discussion.

"Xiaogang, what classes do you have today?"

After carrying his younger brother back to the crowd, Xuan Mingtian asked about today's lessons.

"Today we have math class and Pokémon battle training class, so we don't have to go to class."

When Xuan Mingtian asked him this, Xiao Gang already knew that he didn't want to go to class today. After all, for him, going to class required genuine interest.

"That's great! Let's head back to the manor later. I wonder how the twelve of them are doing in their training."

After making his decision, Xuan Mingtian took out his phone and dialed his homeroom teacher's number.

"Beep~ Beep~ Beep"

“Hey Xiaotian, you don’t need to say anything, I already know.”

"Uh, teacher, I haven't even said it yet, what do you know?"

The teacher's words stunned Xuan Mingtian.

"I really can't think of anything else you call me for besides asking for leave."

"Alright then, could you please tell Chen Qianqian's homeroom teacher for me?"

Before the homeroom teacher could even respond, Xuan Mingtian had already hung up the phone. Thinking back, he realized he only ever called the homeroom teacher when he needed to ask for leave.

"Big brother, are you trying to skip class? My parents used to say that kids who don't go to school are bad kids."

"Little Qingmei, big brother is training the elves, so he doesn't have time to go to school."

"Brother Tian, ​​didn't you like the Pokémon to train themselves? Why are you going to train them yourself now?"

In Yang Bin's mind, his boss's motto was "Elves train other elves." They could train each other themselves; Xuan Mingtian would never lift a finger. Could it be...?

"You mean that? Potian and the others can train themselves. The main thing this time is to train Doudou and the others, so that they are familiar with the location and can fly skillfully. Then we will hold the first homing pigeon competition."

After Xuan Mingtian revealed his purpose, everyone suddenly understood. It turned out he wanted to train Dou Dou Ge and the others; they had thought he had changed his ways.

However, they do need to start training, as they've already passed their infancy. If they aren't trained soon, they could easily develop lazy habits.

"Brother, I want a Pokémon, a really, really strong one. Little Qingmei has a Pichu, but I don't even have one."

"Ouch, why did you hit me on the head, brother?"

After Xuanwu Ye finished speaking, Xuan Mingtian raised his hand and flicked him on the head.

"What do you mean, 'Little Qingmei'? You should call her 'Sister Qingmei'. She's a few months older than you. If I hear you call her that again, I'll give you a good beating."

"Oh"

Xuanwu Ye responded with a sneer, then turned around. He found Xiao Qingmei looking at him with the same expression she would give a younger brother, which instantly made him furious.

"You can have Pokémon, but I can only give you Pokémon eggs. You have to raise them from a young age and hatch them yourself. You can have as many as you want, but there are two conditions. First, you have to take good care of them, and second, you must choose at least one Grass-type Pokémon."

Xuan Mingtian wholeheartedly supported his younger brother's request to have an elf. However, he still wanted to explain the rules to him clearly, not wanting his brother to become someone who would casually abandon elves.

"Don't worry, brother. Of course I'll choose a Grass-type Pokémon for my first Pokémon."

Seeing how sensible he was, Xuan Mingtian breathed a sigh of relief. He then racked his brains, trying to choose a suitable Grass-type Pokémon for him.