Heavy Reliance on Pokémon

Lin Nian is nearly 30 years old. He has no partner, old age, old age, and a second-hand Bentley. He has no savings, unstable job, and precarious life. But the only good thing about it is that he has all the Pokémon illustrations in the past, all in flash. "In the end, he became the neighbor's weird uncle that was spread through word of mouth." Looking at the wall full of Pokémon figurines, cassettes, various game consoles, and the Gardevoir pillow on the bed, I felt a little sad, but extremely happy. "What would you say is the ultimate goal of life?" "It's a Pokémon" "The answer is correct, welcome to the Pokémon world, come and choose your Pokémon!" Looking at the lifelike Arceus in his dream, he smiled bitterly, thinking that he might really be sick because he was dreaming about Arceus. "Are there any evil spirits in Yusanjia?" "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's start the adventure!" (Trivia, the author didn't just write it randomly. I have actually been a Pokémon. The dog that Ziyu-senpai was holding was me...)