Zhilin, holding a slimy pokemon and a few other Pokémon, walked towards the stream they had discovered earlier.

The stream was now dyed orange-red by the setting sun, shimmering like a flowing ribbon. Zhilin came to the stream, squatted down, and carefully observed the movement in the water.

The croaking frog could no longer hold back and leaped into the water, splashing a small amount of water.

It swam flexibly in the water, its big eyes fixed on the surface below. Not long after, it jumped out of the stream in a chic manner, holding a lively herring in its mouth.

Seeing this, Zhilin smiled with satisfaction. He praised the frog and felt relieved. He thought to himself: It seems that there are quite a lot of fish in this stream, which should be enough to supply their food needs for the next few days.

Zhilin excitedly pointed at the water and said in a loud voice, "Whoever catches the most fish will get a feast tonight!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several Pokémon instantly became excited and rushed into the stream to show off their skills.

Milotic cruised on the water surface, and with just a slight movement of its tail, it skillfully rolled a fish to its side.

The spiny clam lurks at the bottom of the water, its hard shell blending into the rocks at the bottom, leaving only two eyes flashing with cold light. It quietly waits for a fish to approach, then suddenly attacks and pierces the fish.

Zhilin looked at them with a smile, and turned his head inadvertently, only to find that the slimy baby squatting beside him was timidly looking at the lively little fish in the water.

After a little thought, Zhilin tore off a piece of his sweater, then separated it into wool yarn. He tied one end of the wool yarn tightly to a wooden stick he picked up, and then gently tapped the ground with the stick. After a while, he successfully lured out several earthworms.

He carefully tied the earthworm with the other end of the yarn, then gently handed it to Nian Nian Bao and said softly, "Here, use this!"

Sticky Baby stretched out its little tentacles and took the stick with some doubts.

Zhilin smiled, squatted down, and began to teach Nian Nianbao step by step how to use this simple "fishing rod" to fish.

Although this thing was really simple and shabby, perhaps it was the aura of luck unique to novices that was at work, and after a while, the fishing rod showed obvious movement.

Zhilin was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He quickly lifted the rod, and a fat fish came out of the water along with the rod.

Nian Nian Bao's face turned red with excitement. He happily put the fish into the bucket beside him, and then continued fishing with great anticipation.

With the joint efforts of the Pokémon and Zhilin, there are more and more fish in the bucket, the sky gradually darkens, and night is approaching.

Zhilin returned to the camp with great satisfaction, carrying this bountiful harvest.

The electric dragon was already getting impatient waiting in the camp. When it saw Zhilin coming back, it couldn't help but let out a complaining cry.

Zhilin touched its head lovingly and said with a smile: "Next time, let them guard the house! I'll reward you well later." Dianlong became happy after hearing this.

Zhilin cleaned the fish deftly, then skillfully grilled it over the fire.

After a while, the aroma of grilled fish quickly filled the entire camp, and the tempting aroma made people salivate.

Zhilin and his Pokémon happily gathered around the fire pit, enjoying the delicious grilled fish. The tender and juicy fish melted in their mouths, bringing a sense of happiness and satisfaction.

After dinner, Zhilin arranged the Pokémon to take turns keeping watch in an orderly manner.

The forest at night seemed to be awakened, with various sounds coming one after another.

Zhilin lay in his little nest, feeling a little tired but unable to fall asleep. He was thinking about his next plan.

To prevent the Bobo tribe and the Spearow tribe from fighting, we must first understand their habits and behavior patterns. Only in this way can we find the key to solving the problem.

He plans to observe the Bobo and Spearow tribes tomorrow.

......

Zhilin tossed and turned, and unknowingly fell asleep due to exhaustion.

He had an uneasy sleep that night. Various sounds from the forest came into his ears from time to time, making him stay alert even in his sleep.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on his face through the gaps in the leaves, Zhilin slowly opened his eyes, stretched himself, and felt the fresh morning air rushing into his lungs, dispelling a night of sleepiness.

After a quick wash, he heated up the smoked fish he had made yesterday and enjoyed it with his Pokémon to replenish their energy for the upcoming action.

Zhilin gathered the Pokémon around him and said to them seriously, "Today we are going to observe the Pidgeot and Spearow groups carefully. Be careful not to disturb them."

The Pokémon nodded in understanding.

Zhilin led them towards the area where the Bobo tribe was previously discovered to be active.

When approaching the habitat of the Pidgeot tribe, Zhilin signaled the Pokémon to slow down and move more gently.

They hid behind a dense bush and watched quietly.

I saw the poppies jumping happily among the branches, pecking at the fruits and insects on the trees with their pointed beaks.

Some of the bobos were combing their feathers, while others were playing and fighting with each other. They looked very harmonious.

Zhilin carefully recorded the behavioral habits of the Bobos, their foraging times and activity ranges.

According to his observation, the number of the Bobo group is quite considerable, with nearly a hundred individuals, among which there are also a dozen Pidgeots that are more agile and stronger.

Fortunately, no Pidgeot was found.

After observing for a while, Zhilin led the Pokémon to search for the territory of the Spearow tribe.

Based on the clues collected on the road and the sharp perception of the crossbats, Zhilin gradually approached the territory of the Spearow tribe.

When they approached the border between a relatively open grassland and a forest, the cross-bat sent a warning, and Zhilin also felt that the atmosphere around him was not right.

The Spearow flock should be nearby.

Zhilin once again signaled the Pokémon to hide behind several large trees and observe secretly.

From time to time, there were birds flying across the sky, making a whistling sound.

Spearow has a strong sense of territory and a hot temper. Whenever other Pokémon accidentally approach this area, several Spearows on guard will immediately make sharp calls and quickly fly over to drive them away.

Moreover, the hierarchy among the Spearow population seems to be very clear. The larger and brighter-feathered Toucans are clearly in a leading position, and their commands can be quickly responded to by other Spearows.

Zhilin carefully recorded important information about the Spearow population, including their estimated population, activity patterns, territory, and unique behavioral patterns.

Just as they were concentrating on observing, a toucan somehow broke away from the group and flew towards the Bobo group. Seeing this, Zhilin hurriedly kept a certain distance and followed.

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