Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

Feng plans to take them with him when he receives awards in the future to cultivate their desire for victory. The feeling of standing on the podium is very special and fascinating.

Victory is achieved by everyone together, so the fruits should naturally be shared together.

"By the way, Xianla and Kapok Ball, I have something good for you."

Feng took out some materials and tools from his space bracelet with a smile on his face and placed them on the table in the dormitory.

"accustomed to?"

"cotton?"

The two Pokémon and Sword and Shield gathered around the table, curiously looking at the materials on it.

"It's your Pokémon food, but it's not ready yet."

Feng picked up a measuring cup-like prop and weighed it. "Besides, this is my first time doing this, so I don't know if what I make will be successful or not. You two will have to test it later.

"?"

A question mark slowly appeared on the foreheads of the two Pokémon.

No, they promised us rewards, but in the end we became experimental subjects.

Seeing Feng still figuring out how to operate the device, with some clumsy and immature movements when holding the device, the two Pokémon had a bad feeling.

Xianla remembered the elf food Feng had made in Shuimai City, and his face turned green. The painful experience at that time appeared in front of him again, and his calves involuntarily took two steps back.

"Don't worry, I've got the theory down. The school library is really great."

Seeing that Xianla's legs were shaking a little, Feng comforted him.

Although the school library does not have food making methods for all Pokémon, there are approximate methods for making food for Pokémon of different attributes, such as Ice + Darkness for Uzumaki, Grass + Fairy for Kabuto, Tsuna + Ghost for Aegisblade, etc.

Of course, this is only part of it. On this basis, there is also a focus on the six dimensions. Xianla is physical attack + speed, Muqian is special attack + speed, and so on.

In addition, there are attribute energies of different levels, qualifications, and learned skills, etc.

It is necessary to comprehensively consider the situation of each Pokémon and customize its food to achieve the greatest training effect.

The general Pokémon food we ate before only has the function of filling the stomach and providing energy for skills. It has less nutrition to help Pokémon grow. It may be enough for low-level Pokémon, but it will slow down the development at high levels.

Food preparation requires more refinement, and improper operation may destroy the nutritional content of the ingredients. It is even more difficult to make it perfect, which is why breeders have a high status.

"Then let's prepare food for Xiula first."

Feng no longer cared about the mood of the two Pokémon and concentrated all his attention on the bottles and jars in front of him. He was just a beginner now and could barely make intermediate Pokémon food.

This is mainly because the materials for mid-level Pokémon food are not expensive, so Feng can squander them by trial and error. If it is elite or gym leader level food, Feng would be heartbroken to waste a batch of materials.

It is very important for trainers to learn how to make their own Pokémon food, especially for those who do not have the financial resources to hire breeders to make food for a long time, and can only make their own food.

"As for this tree fruit, I remember to squeeze out the juice and then mix it with these ingredients..."

Feng picked up an icy-cold fruit and shook it, saying, "After completing these steps, we need to add algae root fruit and litchi fruit to increase attack power, as well as those that increase speed..."

"Based on Xianla's level and qualifications, the amount required is..."

"Finally, add some seasoning..."

Feng was muttering the steps and theories while operating the tools and materials with his hands. Kapok Ball and Xianla only saw him tinkering with them, wasting batches of materials, and taking out more from the space bracelet.

Due to his unfamiliarity with the technique, there were several instances where the material processing did not meet the standards and Feng decisively threw it away.

At first they were still waiting for Feng to finish the production, but after waiting for a long time, Feng was still working hard and there was no sign of completion, so the two of them left to watch TV. Only the Shield Sword Monster was still floating beside Feng, waiting, standing beside him like a loyal guard.

"勃~"

Xianla and Mumianqiu were sitting on the sofa watching TV. They sat at the two ends of the sofa in tacit understanding and were unwilling to get close to each other.

There was a food show on TV, and it happened to be about fish, which Xianla loved to eat, whether it was raw, boiled, steamed, or stewed...

The chefs present a variety of cooking methods, and they look delicious, with obvious color, aroma and taste, which makes people's mouths water.

It is worth mentioning that the chef is not a human, but an octopus barrel wearing a chef's hat.

Its tentacles hold spatulas, seasonings, ingredients, etc. In a sense, it is more talented as a chef than humans, but it also makes people wonder whether it will cook its own ingredients.

"勃~"

As Xianla watched, his saliva unconsciously flowed out, and he stared at the delicious food on TV. Food shows have always been one of his favorite programs.

At this moment, the TV screen suddenly changed and the food program turned into a TV drama.

On the screen, Pikachu and Curly-Eared are playing a pair of star-crossed lovers, acting out scenes against each other in the sunset. The music and background create a sad atmosphere.

The camera zoomed in and gave a close-up of Pikachu. This little actor was also very good, with excellent acting skills. His tearful look made people feel very distressed, and Kapok's mood also became depressed.

"accustomed to?"

Xianla was stunned. How come the program changed while he was watching it?

"Mianmian."

Kapok Ball watched the TV series with tears in his eyes and his body trembling, as if he had put himself into the shoes of the heroine. There was a remote control next to him, and it was the one that had just changed the channel.

"accustomed to!"

Xianla noticed this, with a ferocious expression on his face, and walked over to snatch the remote control.

"cotton!"

Seeing this, Kapok Ball protected the remote control tightly as if it were its own cub, looking at Xianla with vigilant eyes, ready to fly away at any time.

The atmosphere between the two was tense and they were about to fight, but suddenly a loud roar was heard from inside the room: "Hey! I finally succeeded!"

"?"

Xianla and Mumianqiu suddenly forgot their argument and looked over at the same time.

Feng was seen sitting on the chair with his head tilted back. He stretched his body, which was a little stiff from fiddling with the equipment for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The table in front of him was a mess, with various props placed haphazardly and materials scattered everywhere.

On one of the plates, there was a black mass. If you got close to it, you could feel a hint of coldness coming out of it.

Feng carefully picked up the plate, as if holding some rare treasure. He quickly walked to Xianla and said excitedly, "Come, try this elf food that I finally managed to make."