Farming in the Pokémon World

The next day, I received an invitation from the principal, hoping that Otani could tell the children in the kindergarten about Pokémon.

Otani agreed without much hesitation and arranged a date for tomorrow.

After breakfast, I sent Xiaofei to kindergarten, returned to the farm, and started today's work.

After finishing his work, Otani began to think about how to give the children a lively and interesting lesson.

Finally, we decided to explain it in the form of pictures so that they would remember it more deeply.

After lunch, I went to the studio and started working. I was busy for the whole afternoon and even asked my brother, who was a good waiter, to pick up Xiaofei from school.

It was not until after dinner that everything was finally done. Xiaofei was very curious because when she was in school today, the teacher said that Dagu would go to kindergarten tomorrow.

When teaching them, she wanted to know in advance what Otani had prepared, but Otani stopped her outside the studio and said that she would know tomorrow.

While Xiaofei was not paying attention, he picked her up and began to supervise her to complete today's homework.

Until bedtime, Xiaofei was unable to succeed. She tried to sneak away but was caught by Otani.

She looked at Otani with some resentment. Even so, Otani did not show any mercy.

The next morning, Otani packed his clothes and took Xiaofei to the kindergarten.

When we arrived at the kindergarten gate, the principal was already waiting there.

"Welcome, Mr. Otani, thank you for troubling you today," said the headmaster with a smile.

Otani waved his hand quickly

"Ms. Principal, you are too polite. I am just teaching the children some knowledge about Pokémon. Why is it so troublesome?"

The two exchanged greetings and then entered the kindergarten together.

The class hadn't started yet and the children were playing with the rag bags on the playground.

Seeing that the head teacher and Otani had arrived, the teachers began to gather the children and asked them to take their small stools and sit down. Xiaofei also consciously walked to Jasmine and sat down.

Jasmine winked at Xiaofei.

Xiaofei shook her head somewhat dejectedly.

The director took Otani to a makeshift platform and began to introduce Otani to the children.

After he finished speaking, there was sparse applause from the audience.

Otani was not embarrassed, he walked to the microphone and started to lecture.

"Hello, children. I am Da Guyu, a farmer and a breeder. Today I will tell you a story about Pokémon. Do you want to listen?"

Hearing that there was a story to be told, the children in the audience all started to play the game and answered in unison:

"miss you!"

"Then sit down nicely, the story is about to begin."

As he spoke, Otani took out the drawing board he carried with him and began to tell stories to the children.

The general content is that Pikachu met many friends during his adventure, including Rattata, Unicorn Beetle, Caterpillar, etc.

These are all Pokémon commonly found in the Kanto and Johto regions. They will encounter different problems in the story.

Each Pokémon will use its own advantages to solve the problem.

The story is interspersed with the characteristics of each Pokémon and some of the names of its moves.

All this knowledge has unconsciously entered the children's minds along with vivid pictures and interesting stories.

After about half an hour, the story quickly came to an end. Pikachu and his friends encountered a big demon king.

It was Darkrai. Otani took out a drawing board with a ferocious-looking Darkrai on it, and the children exclaimed,

Some timid ones didn't dare to look, but still secretly peeked through the gaps between their fingers.

Darkrai, who was hiding in the shadow of the Great Valley, was shocked when he heard this. OK, OK, you are noble and great, I am the big devil, okay?

This is discrimination, I want to protest.

The story soon reached its climax. With the joint efforts of Pikachu and his friends, they successfully defeated the big devil. In the end, they found that the big devil was just

Because they were woken up and were in a bad mood, the Pikachus sincerely apologized to Darkrai, and Darkrai quickly forgave them.

Then they played happily together and became good friends.

After the story ended, the children began to discuss the content of the story.

Otani watched them discuss with a smile and did not disturb them. After a while, Otani saw that the time was almost up.

He coughed twice, signaling for silence. The children thought there was more story to be told and quickly quieted down.

But what follows is not story time, Otani starts a quiz with prizes.

If you answer correctly, you can give a drawing board you brought today to the child who answers the question correctly.

Every painting of Otani is very vivid, just like a real Pokémon.

The children were already very envious when they were listening to the story just now.

Now, if you answer a question correctly, you can take one away. Everyone raised their hands to answer the question.

Otani signaled to the teachers to maintain order, and the teachers came in one after another and calmed the children down.

Next, start asking questions

Q: What moves did Pikachu use to defeat the great demon Darkrai?

A little boy quickly raised his hand, and Otani looked at him and nodded for him to answer.

The child was a little nervous and began to answer stutteringly.

"Yes, yes, one hundred thousand volts! And a flash of lightning! Hmm... Hmm..."

"Come on, just a little bit more"

"Children in the back, don't tell him the answer."

The child thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out with the help of his companions.

“And the power grid”

"Ah, that's great, let's all applaud this kid, okay?"

"it is good"

Then the children all applauded him happily.

He was a little embarrassed. Otani stepped down and asked him to choose a painting. He chose Pikachu without hesitation.

My friends around me are extremely envious.

Xiaofei was not envious at all. When she got home, she asked Brother Otani to help her draw them all.

Afterwards, Otani asked several more questions, and the children answered them one by one.

The paintings were given away very quickly, and the children who didn’t get any paintings were very frustrated, and some even cried.

Otani quickly said that he would come again in the future and bring more beautiful paintings. This finally appeased them.

At this point, the course was successfully concluded. After walking down the stage, Otani wiped the sweat from his head and the head teacher handed him a glass of water.

Otani took it and expressed his gratitude.

Then I started chatting with the head teacher. I watched the teachers lead the children into the classroom in an orderly manner.

After drinking the water, Otani returned the cup to the director and left.

On the way back, Otani was thinking about whether he should write some interesting stories, make them into picture books, and distribute them to the children in the kindergarten.

This way, it is fun and you can learn at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

Trainers must lay a solid foundation from an early age and cultivate their love for Pokémon.

Otani couldn't help but praise his own cleverness, and when he returned to the farm, he began to draw the original manuscript.

What makes Otani a bit headache is that Xiaofei comes home from school and pesters Otani to draw for her. She wants him to draw lots and lots of Pokémon.

Otani was annoyed by the annoyance, and finally reached an agreement with Xiaofei that she could get a painting in exchange for doing a housework.

You can't give it to him directly, otherwise it will develop bad habits. It is better to form an exchange.

In the next few days, Otani was busy with farm matters while drawing the manuscripts for the story comics and drawing various Pokémon for Xiaofei.

Life is also very fulfilling.

Before he knew it, the Quartz Conference was about to begin. Otani remembered that Mingshu seemed to have told him that he wanted to participate, so he couldn't miss it.