I, the first trainer of the new world

Chapter 972: Skillful Blacksmith: QAQ

(Colorful barrage) [Qianlin! Qiao Blacksmith has been crying all night! ! Take her away! ! ! ]

(Colorful barrage) [Everyone at the research institute can’t stand it anymore! Manager Che is having a nervous breakdown! ]

(Colorful barrage) [crying with head in hand.jpg]

【Opening Lightning Strike】

As soon as the show started in the morning, Qianlin saw these three sentences floating by instantly. The last comment was right, it was really a bolt from the blue at the opening. Judging from the words of the room manager's collapse, they must have been waiting for Qianlin all morning.

However, the skilled blacksmith cried all night?

Qian Lin looked at the drone with a puzzled look on his face: "Why is the skilled blacksmith crying?"

(Colorful barrage) [You should ask Zheng Yaqian about this]

At this moment, all the people who had watched the live broadcast were looking at the screen curiously.

To be honest, they were also very curious about why the skilled blacksmith cried all night.

Qian Lin held hot milk in one hand and a large bread in the other. He looked at the drone and raised his eyebrows: "Zheng Yaqian, speak up. I can see you online in the background."

(Ghost King) [……]

(Ghost King) [Well, I was looking for Master Dream Demon in the Haunted Mansion to help me choose a suitable partner, but I went home to play for a few days before that. I just came back yesterday and reported to the League, and happened to meet your Pokémon...]

"You still have one last chance to leave a comment." Qian Lin looked at the camera expressionlessly.

(Ghost King) [I just saw Qiao Forge sitting alone at the gate watching your live broadcast, and the scene happened to be you comforting Erkuei, so I said something mean... Your father has a new daughter and doesn't want you anymore...]

Qian Lin: "..."

(Colorful barrage) [Then the clever blacksmith ran to the gate of the alliance and cried. Even Qixi Bluebird and Rogue Panda couldn't stop her. She cried all night. Supervisor Che specially moved three pieces of equipment to the clever blacksmith and asked him to smash them, but he refused. Now he is still crying...]

(Electric King) [You are such a jerk...]

(Dragon King) [Speaking the truth, indeed]

(Evil King) [It's a bit too much to play this kind of joke on a child.]

(Ghost King) [I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I've already apologized to the Blacksmith, but she didn't listen. I really just wanted to tease her, I didn't expect her to take it seriously, I'm really sorry! ]

(Yike) [The skilled blacksmith doesn't even need a hammer...]

Qian Lin's mouth twitched.

I don't even need the hammer anymore, it looks like it's really serious.

With a sigh, he looked at the camera and smiled: "Is the skilled blacksmith watching?"

(Color barrage) [Watching]

"Skillful Blacksmith." Qian Lin said softly, "Don't cry, let Uncle Giratina take you to see your father, okay?"

The whole world seemed to have quieted down, even the barrage of comments became clear.

It was not until a long while later that the only words floated across the clean picture.

(Color barrage) [OK]

Qian Lin smiled and narrowed his eyes.

(Colorful barrage) [The one just now was sent by our teacher, the skilled blacksmith. She stopped crying.]

"I know." Qian Lin nodded and took a sip of hot milk, smiling. "But I think I need to prepare an extra breakfast."

With Giratina's speed, He will come with the Artificer in a few minutes. Uruk-O is still sleeping now. It doesn't like Poké Balls. When Qianlin tried to put it into the Poké Ball last night, it showed that extreme fear again.

Qian Lin had finally gained Ergui's trust and he didn't want to destroy it, so Ergui slept with him last night.

The little guy is as well-behaved as the Blacksmith when he sleeps, unlike Tanabata Bluebird and Latias, who would fight in bed even when they fell asleep.

(Ghost King) [I’m sorry Qianlin, I was mean, I was wrong, there will definitely not be a next time...]

"You don't have to blame yourself so much." Qian Lin shook his head and smiled, "This kind of words to tease children are common throughout Yanxia. There are also words like "we all picked them up from the trash can". I also heard them when I was a child. Although we know that this kind of words are not good, sometimes we just blurt them out subconsciously, so don't blame yourself too much."

The clever blacksmith is only two years old. Although she has faced countless legends with her father, she is still a baby. It is normal for her to be made to cry by Zheng Yaqian's words.

The main thing is that this joke was played on the person that Qiao Forge cares about the most. If it was his mother, Qixi Bluebird, she would probably cry all night too.

In short, Qianlin did not blame Zheng Yaqian for making the skilled blacksmith cry.

[I remember my mother said I was picked up from a trash can]

[I not only picked it up from the trash can, but also picked it up from the trash can downstairs]

[What you guys said is nothing. My mother told me that I was picked up from a trash can. She even pinpointed the one on the right side of the three trash cans below the hospital. She also said that it was a snowy night. They passed by a trash can when they went to see a doctor and heard me crying in the trash can. They contacted the hospital, but the hospital couldn’t find my biological parents. They felt sorry for me and took me home. I have been there ever since.]

[Hiss, so specific? ]

[…Brother, why don’t you go check it out?]

[Don’t tell me, my mom made me doubt myself, so I went to check it out. After checking, I found out... the one on the far right of the three trash cans in the hospital is hazardous waste.]

【puff……】

[Wait a minute, isn't this the point? ]

[Oh, I also did a paternity test, and I am indeed the biological child]

[Can this be done by the way? ]

[On how detailed the stories contemporary parents can make up to deceive their children]

【《On: Hazardous Waste》】

These people are really boring, and everyone in the Pokémon world is confused.

Many people in the Pokémon world also wanted to chime in, saying that they had been deceived by their parents in this way, but they couldn't help but burst out laughing when they thought of that hazardous waste.

The Yanxia people are so funny~ What should I do~ I feel that watching them talk is more interesting than watching the Yanxia champion live broadcast~

But I am here to learn knowledge!

As the gas stove in the kitchen was lit, Qianlin heated up the squeezed tree juice and prepared a bowl of tree fruit salad...which was just cutting several kinds of tree fruits into small pieces and mixing them together with some milk.

Well, this bowl should cost at least one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

While finishing breakfast, dark shadows surged under his feet. Qianlin looked down and saw scarlet eyes staring at him.

"Are you here?" Qian Lin laughed, bent down and stretched out his hand.

A red and white ball of washed emerald green flew into his hands along the shadow.

Giratina nodded to Qianlin, then sank into the shadows and disappeared.

"Thank you." Qian Lin thanked the disappearing shadow and grabbed the Poké Ball in his right hand, ready to open it. But before he pressed the button, the Poké Ball opened in an instant, and the Skilled Blacksmith jumped out of the Poké Ball with light and threw himself straight into his arms.

"Katu~"

Dad~

The voice was full of grievances.

boom--

The sledgehammer fell on the board, smashing a big hole.

"Okay, I'm here." Qian Lin didn't care. He just smiled and hugged Qiao Forger, patting her on the back with one hand. "Bad aunt Zheng Yaqian, she was joking with you. Dad will help you deal with her when he gets back."

"Katu?"

Will Dad abandon me?

The skilled blacksmith looked up at him, tears in his eyes.

"Of course not." Qian Lin patted her head gently, "You are my most lovely daughter."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the skilled blacksmith.

She happily hugged Qianlin's neck, her legs swinging happily.

"Katu!"

I love dad the most!