Chapter 971 In a House Without Ice and Snow
Chapter 971 In a House Without Ice and Snow
My eyes were filled with tears and I dared not move.
Qianlin looked at it, holding the bowl in his right hand.
Both sides remained motionless.
Scared? Wait, this kid seems a little weird.
Try it.
Qianlin raised his foot, no longer cautious, and strode directly to the front of the sofa. Erguiyan was only 1.2 meters tall, and even standing on the sofa, he was still half a head shorter than Qianlin. Qianlin, standing in front of it, looked at Erguiyan's frightened face and couldn't help but sigh.
really.
This child has personality problems.
Reaching out and holding Erguilang in his arms, Qianlin could almost feel its body trembling. He had only seen that kind of extreme fear in Doron Baruto.
But this child is different from Doronbaruto, completely different.
Sitting on the sofa with Erguiyan in his arms, Qianlin placed it on his legs, holding it with one hand and handing the bowl to it with the other hand, saying softly: "I won't hurt you, absolutely not."
The moment he spoke, Ergui's body trembled violently, and then... the trembling did not weaken at all.
It doesn't believe Qianlin.
Curled up in Qianlin's arms, like a little puppy that couldn't open its eyes, it kept trembling, but didn't dare to make any sound. It could only hug itself in fear. Even though the aroma of food was right at its lips, it didn't dare to take a look.
He clenched his fists a little tighter.
Taking a deep breath, Qianlin glanced at the drone, opened his mouth, and said something silently.
(Yeci) [I will confirm it as soon as possible. I am also very curious about what happened to this Pokémon.]
(Super Daiki) [Although I'm not a professional doctor, this Uruk-O seems to have psychological problems. I've seen this behavior in a Team Rocket Pokémon that was rescued by the League.]
(Joey from Tokiwa City) [I can confirm that it does have psychological problems. Judging from its current behavior, it may have suffered long-term abuse or been under constant high pressure, causing it to be unable to trust anyone.]
(Joey in Miare City) [After Team Flare was destroyed, we rescued a group of Pokémon that were forcibly captured by Team Flare. Some of them are like this, but to be sure, we still need to check them at the Pokémon Center.]
(Joey in Kanaz City) [The Summer Alliance probably doesn't have such testing equipment. Even if the Jigglypuffs can detect the psychological problems of Eruption, they can't treat it, so it still needs to be treated in the Pokémon World.]
Looking at these comments, Qian Lin's eyes flashed.
(Biggest Joey of the Joey League) [Champion of the Thousand Forests, we suggest that you spend some time with the Uruk-O first, and don't rush to bring it into the Pokémon world. Doing so without any trust may have the opposite effect.]
Understood.
Qianlin nodded towards the drone.
After taking a deep breath, he looked down at Erguiliang again. At this moment, Erguiliang was still sitting stupidly in his arms without saying a word, his eyes were empty without any color, and the trembling of his body was weakening.
It’s giving up.
Without hesitation, Qianlin held Erguiyan in his arms, took the bowl with the hand around Erguiyan's waist, and with the other hand grabbed the spoon, scooped out a mouthful of tree juice, and handed it to Erguiyan's mouth.
At such a close distance, even though the Eruption was extremely frightened and had no reaction, it could still smell the sweet aroma of the tree juice.
The empty look in his eyes recovered a little.
Erguiyan hugged his legs, curled up like a little rabbit, and didn't open his mouth.
But Qianlin was not in a hurry. He took the spoon and put it next to Ergui's mouth, looking at it without saying a word.
It seemed as if the man and the Pokémon were in a stalemate. Qianlin didn't move, and Erkuei didn't move either. They just stayed in a stalemate, and neither side said a word.
But it is a Pokémon after all, and the scent of the berries is something that no Pokémon can resist.
After about ten minutes of stalemate, Ergui's stomach made a subtle "groove" sound. It was obvious that it was extremely hungry.
Its body trembled again, with deep fear in its pupils.
It was hungry and wanted to eat, but it didn't dare.
It could only shed tears, raise its head tremblingly, and whimper helplessly.
It sounds like crying, and also like begging.
However, what caught my eye was a face full of tenderness.
Seeing Ergui looking up at him, Qianlin breathed a sigh of relief. With a smile on his face, like a father holding his daughter, he whispered softly, "Are you hungry?"
If language can be a sharp sword that pierces other people's hearts, then language can also be a spring breeze that awakens the dry earth.
Or maybe it's not so obvious, but the spring breeze always brings some seeds to the earth.
It's called the Seed of Life.
And what is missing for the burst of life?
That tenderness like water.
Erguiyan stared blankly at the gentle face so close to him, and heard the crackling sound of the burning fireplace and the sweet juice lingering on his nose.
Very hungry.
It wanted to answer, but didn't dare to speak, so it could only lower its head and hug itself.
But... no longer trembling.
Qian Lin didn't say anything else, but just held up the spoon and gently handed it to Ergui's mouth, exactly the same as he did ten minutes ago.
Erguiyan just hugged himself, staring blankly at the spoon, not daring to make a sound.
Another few minutes passed.
The fire in the fireplace flickered constantly, and the warm breath of the flames surrounded them, which seemed so out of place in this snowy world.
The body of the evil spirit shrank again and curled up into a ball, but it opened its mouth and closed its eyes, as if waiting for the final judgment.
The end of the trial is... a mouthful of sweet juice.
Qian Lin let out a long sigh, and without stopping his hands, he scooped up another spoonful of juice and handed it to Egui's mouth.
Erguiyan said nothing, but just opened his mouth.
Qianlin didn't say anything, just kept feeding him.
Perhaps it was too hungry, it had no time to taste the sweet juice. It just ate it, then silently opened its mouth again, until it had completely swallowed the last mouthful of juice. The empty bowl and its opened mouth were no different.
Qianlin put the spoon in the bowl, handed the bowl to the coffee table in front, and then took out a piece of paper to wipe the corner of Ergui's mouth.
"You've been hungry for too long. Even if a Pokémon's stomach is very strong, it can't eat too much at once after being hungry for a long time." His tone was still so gentle, "It will still be the same amount tomorrow. I'll make you a fruit feast the day after tomorrow morning, so wait a little longer, okay?"
Erguiyan said nothing, but just silently enjoyed Qianlin wiping his mouth.
But Qian Lin didn't care. He threw the paper into the trash can, then held Erguiyan in both hands, like holding a child, gently rocking its body and patting its back.
The world seemed silent again, with only the sound of burning flames remaining.
[Allow me to overcome the laws of this space and time]
Mind silently.
A reassuring sacred aura slowly emerged, like a warm embrace, enveloping them. Ergui's stiff body had relaxed, and he hugged himself, pressing against Qianlin's chest.
Was it the warmth of the fire that made them hold each other tightly? Or was it the peace of mind of overcoming power that made them cling to each other?
Perhaps, it was the two hearts that were gradually getting closer that allowed them to see each other more clearly.
In a house without ice or snow.
"Oger..."
Erguiyan sobbed, as if crying, or as if expressing gratitude.
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