"Keep attacking, don't stop!"

At the martial arts training ground on Kai Island, Master Ma took off his hat and baseball uniform, revealing his muscular body. He looked energetic and didn't look like a man in his seventies or eighties at all.

"Yes, Zoroark, use Shadow Claw!" Zoroark, who was already exhausted and out of breath, heard Fang Ci's voice, gritted his teeth, and pounced without hesitation at his master Itachi, who was standing opposite him leisurely and stroking his beard.

"Itachi~"

Master Itachi didn't even look at Zoroark, he turned around and easily dodged Zoroark's all-out attack.

"Zorroark~" Zoroark's charged attack missed. His already weak legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground due to inertia.

"Okay, let's stop here for today!" Seeing that Zoroark's condition had reached its limit, Master Ma raised his hand to stop him and said, "Compared to yesterday, you have made a lot of progress today."

Although Zoroark still failed to touch a single hair of Master Itachi throughout the whole morning, Master Ma was always watching their progress.

"Itachi~"

Master Itachi extended his hand towards Zoroark, who was lying on the ground, and smiled in a friendly manner.

"So~"

Although Zoroark was very unwilling in his heart, he was also blaming himself for being weak. He did not regard Itachi's pretended nonchalant attitude during training in the past two days as a mockery, but as an encouragement.

For a long time to come, the elegant and amiable-looking master weasel in front of it will be the goal it wants to catch up with with all its might.

"Master, we will work harder tomorrow!" Zoroark was not the only one who was unwilling to give up. Since the test set by the master had not been completed, the next step of training could not be carried out. This made Fang Ci, who had promised Qishu to go back early, even more tormented.

"Some things cannot be done in a hurry. Sometimes being too impatient will have the opposite effect. Why don't you walk around Kai Island this afternoon and take in the scenery on the island. You can arrange your afternoon time by yourself. I'll be playing games in the house. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time~"

As he said this, Master Ma put on his coat and hat and returned to his usual old and frail appearance, walking into the house with his hands behind his back.

"Itachi~"

After pulling Zoroark up, Master Itachi quickly followed behind Master Ma and walked into the house with his arms that seemed to have a long sleeve.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zoroark. Come back and rest first!" Seeing that Zoroark couldn't even stand steadily, Fang Ci put it back into the Poké Ball with heartache.

It has been almost two weeks since Qi Shu left. In the mornings, he has been training in an orderly manner according to Master Ma's arrangement, and in the afternoons, he has been sparring with his senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts hall. Speaking of which, he has been on the island of armor for so long, except for the time when he collected the giant mushrooms, he really hasn't been to this island again.

The breath of summer gradually became stronger, and the afternoon sun became more scorching, but even so, Fang Ci still put on a wide sun hat, pushed open the door of the martial arts hall and walked into the sunshine.

"Fang Ci, are you going out?" A senior brother guarding the door asked curiously when he saw Fang Ci's outfit.

"Well, I want to walk around the island this afternoon." Fang Ci smiled brightly.

"I'm about to change shifts. Do you need me to take you with me? After all, the roads on the island are quite complicated." Hearing this, another senior brother said enthusiastically.

"No need, senior brothers, you two have worked hard, just have a good rest in the afternoon! I still have my elves here!" After saying that, Fang Ci smiled and waved to his two senior brothers, turned around and walked out of the martial arts hall.

"Charcoal~"

Hearing that they were going out to play, Tan-sama, who had been suppressed for a long time, excitedly jumped out of the Poké Ball and opened his arms comfortably under the scorching sun.

"Don't run too far by yourself!" Seeing Tan Xiaoshi's eager look, Fang Ci's face flashed with guilt. Because of the training these days, he really hadn't taken the child out to play for a long time.

"Charcoal~"

With Fang Ci's permission, Tan Shi immediately started to have fun on the grass in the Yili Field.

Although Tan Xiaoshi looked extremely excited, he still obediently did not run out of Fang Ci's sight. He just looked here and there in front of him as if he was exploring the way, scaring a few mimosa pudica that were just about to come out to bask in the sun back into the bushes.

Although it really wanted to play with the mimosa pudica, it remembered Fang Ci's instructions and did not chase them into the grass. However, it soon found new fun under the cool shade of a big tree.

"Charcoal~"

Looking at the three hair-like things growing on the ground, Tan Xiaoshi shook his head in confusion. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like a kind of grass? Especially the brown dirt under the three hairs gave it a familiar feeling.

Just as Tan Shi was circling around the small mound curiously, the three bald hairs on the mound suddenly moved, scaring Tan Shi so much that he immediately ran back to Fang Ci.

"what happened?"

Seeing that the charcoal servant looked anxious, Fang Ci immediately followed it to the big tree.

Looking at the particularly protruding small mound of earth under the shade of the tree, Fang Ci squatted down and poked it with his hand out of curiosity.

"Ground~"

As soon as Fang Ci poked his finger there, the little mound of earth suddenly popped out of the ground as if startled.

"Ah~" Fang Ci was startled and almost fell to the ground.

"Tan~" Seeing this, Tan Shi shouted and hurriedly stood in front of Fang Ci.

"Is this ~ a mole?" Recalling the warm and soft touch of her fingers just now, coupled with the familiar figure, Fang Ci opened the illustrated book with some uncertainty.

"Ground~" Hearing the movement behind him, the little guy who had just emerged turned his head curiously. Except for the three hairs on the top of his head, this elf looked almost exactly like the mole in Fang Xi's memory.

"Diglett (Alola form), a mole Pokémon with ground and steel attributes. Because it grows in the iron-rich soil near the volcano in the Alola region, it has three steel whiskers on its head. The shape of the three whiskers changes depending on its emotions, which is very helpful for communication between partners."

"So it really is a mole, and it looks like it's very rare. Okay, it's decided. Tan-sama, help me subdue this guy!"

"Charcoal~"

Just as Tanshi approached the Alola Diglett with flames in his eyes, a voice suddenly interrupted their actions: "Please wait, this Diglett is my partner!"

Hearing the sound, Fang Ci hurriedly asked Tan Xiaoshi to stop, turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a tall man in mountaineering clothes running towards him while shouting and panting.

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