Pokémon: Master Pokémon has a fish-frying system.

After entering the villa area, Lu An and his group chose a villa and pushed open the door to go inside.

Espeon was the first to jump out of its Poké Ball and run towards a floor-to-ceiling window.

"Buyi~"

?(^?^)?

Espeon loves sunlight, so having a full-length, unobstructed window in the house is clearly Espeon's favorite feature.

Lu An also released the other three Pokémon:

"Everyone, what do you think of this place? Are you satisfied?"

After Umbreon emerged, it leisurely smoothed its fur and then quietly followed behind the excited Espeon.

Since Lu An found Emperor Yan and asked it to use its life-giving fire to cure the genetic disease of the two Eevee, Lu An noticed that Umbreon had undergone a slight change.

If the old Umbreon was very much in line with its type, it was a Pokémon with an intimidating aura, especially its red eyes, which made very few people dare to look it in the eye.

However, since its genetic disease was cured and it naturally broke through to the champion level, its temperament has become much milder.

No, to be more precise, Umbreon seems to have become lazy, as if it has lost interest in doing anything, and its only hobby seems to be following Espeon around all day.

Sometimes even Lu An couldn't help but want to complain:

How did you develop this extreme househusband personality?

In short, Umbreon is the least demanding of Lu An's four Pokémon in terms of living requirements. As long as Espeon is happy, it will wholeheartedly support it.

Therefore, a floor-to-ceiling window was enough to successfully capture two Eevee dogs.

Now let's look at the Volcano moth.

As a solar Pokémon, Volcarona has very simple living habits; it likes balconies.

Actually, it used to like flower beds. When it lived in the investigator organization, its favorite thing to do was to lie in the flower bed and sunbathe.

But one time, while it was sleeping on the flowerbed, it couldn't help but sneeze, and sparks of thousands of degrees shot out from its body, swiftly burning through the entire investigator's flowerbed.

From then on, the fire moths stayed away from the flowerbeds.

Sometimes Lu An felt helpless. He was clearly a moth, but he had a bit of a fire element, which was quite a challenge in terms of living habits.

People always say "moths fly into a flame," but you're the one who brings your own fire. Can you handle that?

Fortunately, since the fire moths started to bask in the sun on the balcony and we stopped putting dry, flammable things on the balcony, nothing else has happened.

"No~"

After looking around and finding that the villa's balcony was also very spacious and clean, the fire moth let out a satisfied chirping.

"Lu An, what do you think of this villa?"

Lu An nodded in satisfaction:

"Imai, are you really willing to lend us this villa?"

"Of course, I won't come here to live alone. But if your Pokémon are willing to live here, we can come over and play from time to time."

Imai glanced at the excited Espeon and Volcarona:

"It seems your Pokémon are quite satisfied with this villa."

Lu An slowly opened his mouth:

"No, there's one more."

Imai said:

"It's a Swampert, right? Is there something it's unhappy about about this villa?"

"No, in a sense, Swampert's needs are actually simpler than Umbreon's. You can give it a small pond and it will live a very comfortable life."

Imai breathed a sigh of relief:

"It just needs a water source? That's easy. There's a small yard behind the villa with a pool in it. That should satisfy the Swampert's needs."

Lu An's expression turned somewhat strange:

"No, I wasn't talking about the water."

Imai said:

"Isn't Swampert a Water/Ground Pokémon? Even Volcarona, a Fire-type Pokémon with relatively demanding living conditions, can meet those requirements, so Swampert shouldn't have any trouble either, right?"

As he spoke, Imai looked around, puzzled, and asked:

"Huh? Where's the Swampert?"

Lu An's expression became even stranger:

"It should go find something."

Looking for something?

Just then, Gangjie, who had been peeking into every room since entering the villa, exclaimed in surprise:

"Swamp Monster, what are you doing!"

Imai and Rikuan came to Gosuke's side, only to see the Swamp Monster rummaging through the living room, using its hands, which were thicker than Imai's waist, to open one cabinet after another.

"La che, la che la che!"

(?beneficial?)

Swamp Monster seemed somewhat irritable, yet it was enduring the pain.

What is the Swampert doing?

Faced with Gangjie's doubts, Lu An did not rush to explain:

"Imai, do you have aprons and dishcloths in this room? I need the largest size."

Imai interface:

"Yes, this house was originally prepared by my dad for me during my college years. Although I have never lived here, everything is prepared very well."

As he spoke, he took out a large apron from behind the door, and then took out several rags from a drawer:

"But what do you need all this for? Are you going to clean the house?"

Lu An shook his head:

"This isn't for me."

Under the curious gazes of Gosuke and Imai, Lu An walked to the Swampert and tied an apron around its neck.

The Swampert, which had initially looked somewhat irritable, revealed a hearty smile after tying on its apron, as if a sac of yellow wine about to overflow inside it had been released.

"Ratchet!"

(′?｀)b

Swamp Monster gave Lu An a thumbs up, then familiarly took the rag Lu An handed him and slowly walked towards the indoor tables and chairs.

"Lachi~"

Swampert laid a dry rag on the table, and a stream of clear water spurted from its mouth, easily wetting the rag.

Swamp Monster gripped the rag with its fist, which was as big as a sand bowl, and began wiping the dust off the table. Its orange eyes narrowed slightly as it scrubbed every corner of the dust, a satisfied look on its face.

Imai Kazusuke's expression immediately became quite interesting.

Can you imagine?

A giant swamp monster.

A giant swamp monster with fins on its back.

A giant swamp monster, capable of shattering boulders with a single swing of its arm, is now wearing an apron, gently pinching a rag, and beginning to clean.

The scene was so beautiful that Gangjie was mesmerized and murmured to himself:

"Imai, a seashell girl has come to your house... wait, a seashell girl? A swampfish girl? A swampfish boy?"

Imai was also somewhat confused:

"Lu An, what is this Swamp Monster...?"

"Ahem, my Swampert is a bit different from its kin who can usually live in the mud."

Lu An coughed twice and said:

"Perhaps because I've had him by my side since he was little, my Swampert is quite clean and doesn't like things that are too dirty."

"If it sees dust or something and doesn't clean it up, it will feel uncomfortable all over, so the Swampert usually takes care of the housework in our house."

Lu An tilted his head and thought for a moment:

"This condition is generally referred to as obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD)?"