Arriving on the second floor, Yushu stood in front of the bookshelf, looking at the rows of books, feeling that his head was a bit big.
"Pokémon Basics of Nutrition" "Pokéblock Preparation Principles" "Berry Planting and Processing Technology" "Pokémon Introduction to Pathology" "Identification and Application of Medicinal Materials" "Professional Ethics and Regulations of Cultivators"...
Each one is as thick as a brick and can be used to hit someone.
Uxie didn't know when he had slipped away, leaving only one sentence.
"You go ahead and do your best, I'm going to play first."
"I..."
Yushu is really disgusting.
I was so excited at the snack street that I wanted to run away as soon as I entered the library. I didn't respect knowledge at all, so I still had the nerve to say that I was the god of knowledge.
Bah!
After Yushu finished despising it in his heart, he walked to the bookshelf, casually pulled out a book "Pokémon Basics of Nutrition" and opened it.
"Chapter 1: Pokémon The structure and function of the digestive system..."
Ten minutes later, his eyelids started to fight.
"Section 2: Differences in nutritional requirements of Pokémon with different attributes..."
Twenty minutes later, he began to doubt life.
What the hell is this?
Why is the molecular structure of Pokéblock so complicated to draw?
It's not like he's doing a chemistry experiment!
What about essential amino acids, fatty acid metabolism, trace element balance... What are you doing, dreaming back to organic chemistry.
He closed the book, took a deep breath, and opened it again.
Look at one more page, just one page.
Thirty minutes later, he was lying on the table and his consciousness began to blur.
"That's not right, I have a plug-in, why should I watch this honestly?"
Yushu Close your eyes and activate Eye of Detection.
Uh-huh!!!
The words on the pages of the book were automatically arranged and combined in his mind, forming a clear network of knowledge that continuously poured into his mind.
Those concepts that were originally obscure and difficult to understand have become simple and clear under Eye of Detection's analysis, like a mess that has been straightened out.
Sure enough, plug-ins are the primary productive force.
In the next few days, Yushu lived a life of three points and one line.
I go out in the morning before dawn and come back in the evening when the library is closed.
The review progress has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can finish what others have written for a week in one day. Eye of Detection combined with his understanding ability is an invincible combination.
Reading a book is like watching a movie, and the knowledge points automatically form pictures in your mind.
Can't forget, can't forget at all.
The librarian's aunt already knew him. Seeing his desperate look, she couldn't help but sigh:
"It's really hard for young people today."
And Yushu's book is not in vain.
For example, why can Fire-type Pokémon's body temperature reach over one thousand degrees?
Won't they cook themselves?
The answer is: because they are Pokémon.
Okay, just kidding.
That's because there is a special heat-insulating film in their cell structure, which can isolate heat from the core of the cell, allowing high temperature to be burned only in the furnace part without affecting the normal operation of the core organs.
This is the fundamental principle.
This feeling of knowing why is much more practical than the previous question of not knowing.
But after several days of intense study, a large amount of knowledge points poured into the brain. Yushu felt dizzy and decided to go out for some fresh air.
He walked aimlessly in the school, the sun shining on his body was warm and comfortable.
The cherry blossom trees on campus are in bloom, and the pink petals are falling in the breeze, like a pink rain.
He suddenly heard a commotion in front of him.
"Champion! Really a champion!"
"Miss Cynthia is coming to our school!"
"Where is she? Come on, come on! I'm going to get an autograph!"
Yushu's curiosity was aroused, and he followed the crowd and walked over to see what happened.
The next second, an extremely stunning and atmospheric scene came into view.
In front of the ice cream stall next to the campus boulevard.
A tall figure with blond hair, impeccable temperament, and beautiful appearance stood quietly.
Wearing a long black windbreaker with the hem hanging below the knees, her long blond hair hangs casually on her shoulders, glowing with a soft luster in the afternoon sun.
The facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and the jaw line is clean and soft, showing both the softness of a woman and the heroism of a warrior.
Standing there it looks like a painting.
No, it is the kind of photography that has been carefully color-adjusted, and every detail is just right.
Sinnoh champion, fighting goddess, Cynthia!
Yushu's heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously held his breath.
He had seen her on TV many times before, but the real person's temperament was much stronger than those images.
Those two-dimensional images cannot show her personal charm at all. The photos can only capture her appearance, but not her temperament and aura.
The sense of presence that automatically makes you the center of attention when you stand in a crowd cannot be conveyed by any photo.
It's so beautiful that people dare not approach it easily.
But at this moment, the fighting goddess was standing in front of the ice cream truck, having been struggling for several minutes.
Her eyes glanced back and forth between the chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry flavors, and her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, as if she was making a major decision related to world peace.
"This... seems to be good... but that... seems to be more delicious..."
She said to herself, shaking her fingers back and forth between the three flavors, still unable to make up her mind.
"Uh... that..."
The boss opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips.
I don't dare to push, I don't dare to push at all!
This is a champion, what if she gets angry? Garchomp understand?
If a Dragon Rush comes off, his ice cream truck can be turned into scrap metal.
Yushu looked at this familiar and cute scene and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
It turns out that Cynthia is really the same as the original work. The usually majestic champion is actually a patient with severe difficulty in making choices in private.
He stepped forward unexpectedly, stood next to and behind Cynthia, and said:
"I personally recommend the chocolate flavor. The chocolate sauce here is made by themselves and has a very rich taste."
Cynthia turned to look at him, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
That smile is very warm, like the spring sunshine:
"Really?"
Yushu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said, "I've eaten it three times in the past few days and tried every flavor."
He has indeed tried them all, and as a rigorous person, he will definitely test them himself before making recommendations.
Although he was just trying to satisfy his appetite at the time, it seems now that this unintentional move actually came in handy.
"Then you are an expert."
Cynthia tapped his chin with his finger and turned to the boss:
"Boss, please order something chocolate-flavored!"
"Okay, Mr. Champion!"
The boss was relieved and quickly scooped a spoonful of chocolate-flavored ice cream balls into the cone, then quickly handed it over.
"You take it!"
He moved quickly, fearing that Cynthia would change his mind.
Cynthia took the ice cream and took a bite. His eyes lit up and his expression was like a cat that had eaten a fish, with a bit of satisfaction and joy.
"Well, it's really good. Thank you for your suggestion."
"Boss, give me one too." Yushu also said to the boss.
"No problem!"
The boss's voice was much more relaxed than before, and he took another cup and handed it over.
Yushu paid and took the ice cream.
The two of them were just standing on the roadside, each holding a cup of ice cream in his hand. The scene was very harmonious.
The onlookers were still watching from a distance, but no one stepped forward to interrupt.
Probably because Cynthia's aura was too strong, they kept a tacit understanding at a distance. Occasionally, someone raised his camera to take a couple of photos, and then retreated back into the crowd.