"The method of making candy is actually very simple, just see if you can do it with your heart." Uncle Ou Zhi began to share his experience.
That must be true. Let’s just say that if a doctor is not careful and his hands shake when dispensing medicine or administering poison, what else can he do?
The patient becomes an immortal directly on the spot.
Pokémon becomes a god on the spot.
"We in Cerulean City used to be short of sugar. No...a long time ago, Pokémon was still called Warcraft by most people. Cerulean City was not Cerulean City. There was no name. Very few families would cooperate with Warcraft."
"Our family is different. According to the original records, the family's first magical beast was Pichu."
Eh? It's a bit interesting. I like to hear about this kind of ancient thing. Please talk more about it.
"Sugar is a rare delicacy of the tribe. There are dedicated people responsible for making the sugar, which is of course our family."
"Those who rely on sugar to capture Pichu cooperate with our ancestor tribes and go to the forest to pick tree fruits that humans can eat. This is difficult for the tribe. The tree fruits have healing power. One of our families makes sugar, and another family makes sugar. Tree fruit powder medicine.”
"I've heard about Uncle Fenfen's family, right? I plan to visit after I finish my studies." It's interesting, the two families are familiar to each other!
"Hahaha, you are really eager to learn!"
Uncle Ouji continued to tell interesting stories from the past, and did not stop treating sugar. "Our ancestors were all afraid of Warcraft in the past, and Pichu was considered gentle, but Pokémon in the past made people afraid..."
"Pichu becomes the patron saint of our tribe..."
Oh my god, I really want to laugh. Shi Chun is really stunned. It’s so funny.
The silly and cute electric mouse, Pichu, becomes the guardian beast.
"Relying on the power of Warcraft, we can collect more fruits with minimal losses every time. For the tribe, this is a great blessing."
"Suddenly one day, Pichu got tired of eating and left our tribe. At first, the tribe blamed our family for this..."
"As a result, our ancestors felt very guilty and began to use tree fruits and herbs to make special Pokémon candies. They even took risks and went to the forest to search for monsters."
"Finally, I found the Warcraft Rattata..."
"Hahaha..." Shi Chun covered his mouth and laughed, "I'm really sorry, uncle, I can't imagine the scene you mentioned... I just want to laugh when I think about it."
"Um... normal." When I read the records at home, I didn't want to laugh, but what I saw more was the helplessness and sadness of my ancestors.
"It's very pleasant to work with the Ratada family. Our ancestors are protected by monsters and can find more tree fruits, so the family can work together on how to make them so that monsters like them more."
"What's the best combination?"
"Our family has more power, and the tribe made our ancestors the leader... As a result, the tribe is better off, and some of the Little Ratta family have also evolved into Rattas."
“They often give us fruit from trees so that we can make more unique candies.”
"And the tribe is not only Rattata, but also Kodak, Walking Grass, etc... It is getting bigger and bigger, and it has made a lot of candies that Warcraft likes to eat..."
I understand, with so many recipes, I know that their family must have researched this aspect intensively.
"If this continues for decades, the tribe will live better and better!"
"It was in that year that a huge monster came to the tribe and arbitrarily seized our crops... snatched our candies. Some monsters with feelings stayed to protect us, while those without feelings just... left..."
"Our tribe temporarily defeated it, but it came back to destroy us when our crops matured and the village had more food. The tribe did not have so much sugar to supply the monsters, and many monsters left... We are also afraid of this kind of life, and there are powerful monsters attacking..."
"What I'm going to talk about next is also related to the mysterious candy."
"Oh?" Interesting, finally getting to the point.
Ou Zhi looked proud, "Every year our tribe takes food to a place that is unknown how long ago, where our ancestors once lived, to offer sacrifices. This is the tribe's unchanging inheritance..."
"That period of time was also a disaster for the tribe, so we stopped offering sacrifices..."
"Warcraft continue to invade our tribe, and many people starve to death, die of illness, and die from attacks by warcraft."
"The patriarch prays for God's blessing every day and seeks help from monsters, but to no avail..."
"Powerful monsters will come again."
"The patriarch has no choice but to go to the place of sacrifice to pray for the blessings of his ancestors."
"Every time the tribe leader makes candies and offers them as offerings. In our tribe, candies have become a bridge to communicate with the gods."
So fantasy...
"Pray for blessings with candy."
"Take some of the tribe's grain to make candies, a different candy every day, to offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth, ancestors... to save the descendants in distress."
"But it's still useless...the tribe is still under attack."
"I'm about to give up... The tribe is really in a difficult situation. Making sugar consumes too much food and we can't afford it..."
"The ancestors suddenly received mysterious instructions..."
"Using pineapple fruits, green cones, black cones, green fruits, ink blue flowers...all kinds of fruits, medicinal materials, nectar, to carry out complicated steps."
"During that time, there was no invasion of monsters for the time being. All the tribe's strength was used to find what the clan leader needed."
"Looking for materials, complicated steps, and after making it, it was a black candy with a good smell. The patriarch's son was curious and after taking one, he was sick for many days..."
"Didn't you say it would kill you?" When I ate it, I kept saying it would kill people.
"No!" Ou Zhi narrowed his eyes very mysteriously, "Because it's not the time to be mysterious yet."
"When the ancestors bring the candy and sacrifice it to the ancestors again, the candy will have mysterious power."
"A tribesman died within an hour after taking one. Only then did the tribe leader realize that the candy was not meant for humans..."
Shi Chun frowned. This was neither scientific nor logical.
Come up with the recipe for the mysterious candy. I have eaten these things myself. They are toxic, but they can’t kill anyone!
It seems poisonous, but in fact the poison is neutralized when mixed. At most, people who eat it will feel like the patriarch's son and feel uncomfortable for a long time.
No one is allowed to eat...No one is allowed to eat...
There is something fishy about this clan leader. Although it sounds incredible, maybe he stole one of the fruits from the mysterious candy tree.
Then after being covered by mysterious power, that mysterious being became angry and died after being eaten by humans?
The clan leader was frightened and passed on the inheritance and was not allowed to make it.
When I got to Uncle Ou Zhi, I secretly made it again.
Once this formula is made, it should increase the power of Pokémon for a period of time, nothing else...it just should be, not sure about it.
"Anyway, in the end, I took the last candy and gave it to Lada. Lada had great power and defeated the monster."
"This formula is also sealed and should never be used unless there is danger."
"But I'm different! I made it perfectly...and then..." Uncle Ouji suddenly couldn't be happy anymore, because when he met Rattata, he wanted to give it a try like his ancestors...
"It's not your problem." It's understandable that if Shi Chun had such a formula, he would do such a thing driven by curiosity.
That kind of sugar has been tested and is extremely toxic, but I’m not sure if it’s poisonous or not. It feels like it really has mysterious power. Ever since that time, I’ve always felt tired, especially after taking the medicine and feeling exhausted.
"Are you the mysterious power bestowed by the priest in the future?"
"Yes." Ou Zhi recalled...
