But in the end, out of consideration for Professor Oak, Ye Lan gritted his teeth and threw out several discount cards, saving the Torterra that had also suffered a group attack.
It was not that he was truly so stingy that he was unwilling to save the other Pokémon. It was simply that none of them were Grass-type Pokémon. Even if he saved them, they would have nothing to eat here, and he had no way to support them. There was nothing he could do about that, so they could just follow Paul and experience the "local customs" of Huaxia Academy.
"Hey, why don't I recognize any of these Pokémon?"
As Ye Lan lifted the huge pot and prepared to distribute the rich soup inside to the Pokémon present, he discovered that there were clearly more than twice as many Pokémon as before. The food he had prepared in advance was actually not quite enough.
"Forget it, forget it. Guests are guests, after all~ Everyone, sit properly and follow the rules. Don't run around and cause trouble for the other students. Otherwise, the school might ban our open-air cafeteria."
Heavy snow was falling outside. Only Ye Lan, with his half-Pokémon physique, could dine with the Pokémon in the snow while wearing nothing but a thin turtleneck sweater.
Having received permission from the owner, the Grass-type Pokémon that had secretly sneaked over halfway through all clapped and cheered.
This sort of thing was already a common sight. Ever since Ye Lan had begun steadily earning points, Grass-type Pokémon had always been drawn over by the aroma since the restaurant opened.
Most of them were wild Pokémon active within Huaxia Academy. Although they could not give him points, Ye Lan truly could not refuse the pitiful looks in the Grass-type Pokémon's eyes,