Chapter 185: Miraidon: Why are you looking at me, I'm just a means of transportation

In the Sunshine Gym, Qingyu and Nemona are preparing today's dinner in the kitchen.

"Teacher Qingyu, is it sandwiches again today..."

While dragging her feet to hand the ingredients to Qingyu, Nemona asked a soul-searching question listlessly.

Before coming to Paldea, she never thought that the regional cultural differences between regions would be so huge, and even the daily diet would be completely different.

Who eats sandwiches as a staple food every day? Even Galar and Unova, which are food deserts, have something else to eat!

"Hmm? Actually, other things are not impossible, but maybe we have to go to Los Platos to buy some ingredients?"

Complained by Nemona, Qingyu instantly became energetic, rolling up his sleeves and walking out of the gym.

"Eh? No need!!! Teacher Qingyu!"

Nemona suddenly realized that she had almost made a big mistake just now, and immediately reached out to grab Qingyu's wrist.

"I think the sandwiches made by Teacher Qingyu are also very delicious, and I won't get tired of eating them for another ten years!"

"I love sandwiches the most!"

"Is that so."

Qingyu stopped with a helpless expression, looking a bit regretful.

I thought I finally had a chance to pick up my cooking level again...

"Eevee!"

"Lu!"

Facing away from Qingyu, Eevee raised its big tail high, and Riolu gave a thumbs up, looking at Nemona at the same time.

Well done, I almost had to see the nauseating food made by the trainer again!

It's not that Qingyu is really a master of dark cuisine, it's just that the things made by his hands are a bit too avant-garde in art...

In short, sandwiches are more acceptable.

Just when Nemona and Qingyu's two Pokémon silently reached a unified front, the gym door was opened.

"Hi, Brother Qingyu, and Nemona!"

Arven, who had recovered some energy, appeared in front of them, revealing a bright smile.

In his hand, he was also carrying two heavy cloth bags.

"The ingredients Brother Qingyu asked me to prepare, I have already prepared them all."

The moment he arrived, Nemona's eyes instantly became bright.

Great, it's the cooking master Arven, we are saved!

With the addition of Arven, the Sunshine Gym obviously became more lively.

Especially his cooking skills, which he practiced by living alone for a long time, brought meaning to this kitchen that seemed a bit redundant.

"Phew—, I'm full!"

Nemona wiped her mouth heroically with her wrist, looking at Arven with anticipation.

"Arven, it must be lonely living alone, why don't you stay at the Sunshine Gym as an apprentice like me."

We really need you!

"Forget it, I'm actually not very good at raising Pokémon, so I never thought about being a trainer."

Arven scratched his head helplessly.

"Compared to finding my own future, I have more important things to do now."

"Speaking of which, how is Mabosstiff recovering?"

Qingyu could roughly guess what Arven meant, so he took the initiative to ask.

For Arven, this Mabosstiff, who had accompanied him since he was a Maschiff, was of extraordinary significance, and to some extent had become the only meaning of his life...

He is also a poor child.

After hearing Qingyu's question, Arven's expression disappeared instantly, and he even choked up several times, but still forced a smile.

"There is no life danger for the time being, but..."

"Because it seemed to have consumed too much physical strength in Area Zero before, all body functions are irreversibly weakening."

"Now I can only hang on to the injury with Revival Herbs, I don't know exactly how to treat it."

"..."

Qingyu subconsciously looked at Miraidon, who was resting on the ground after eating.

Although Miraidon's injuries didn't look that serious, they shouldn't be much better than Mabosstiff's.

"Do you have any ideas?" ===== CHAPTER 187 =====