Eighteen years after traveling to the Pokémon world, Lu Xian made a decision that shocked everyone.
Go back to the countryside and open a nursery.
When others asked him why, he said: "I'm too tired from fighting. I want to live a leisurely life."
His leisurely days are like this,
In the morning, I was woken up by the nose of a big milk can, milked, brushed, and patrolled.
At noon, I ate with the Pokémon. The big milk can was lying next to me, Pidgey was on my shoulder, and Pidgeot was squatting at my feet.
In the afternoon, I repaired the fence, and Wrist came to help. After moving the stones, I sat in a row and waited for him to hand over the energy cubes.
I sat under the tree in the evening and watched the fruit seedlings grow taller.
Occasionally there are small troubles:
Kirby fell asleep at the door and blocked the road for three days.
Slowpoke's tail is broken again, it's really delicious when grilled.
Casey teleported into the kitchen, almost spilling the soup in the pot.
But this is how he wants to live.
Slowly, warmly, with Pokémon.
