The two talents drawn by the lottery have arrived at the Pokémon Research Institute, but they still need some small isolation inquiries, so Qianlin has not had contact with them for the time being.
Fu Xing and Zeng Sheng practiced conducting for another day. In the evening, Fu Xing was called away by the car supervisor. It seemed that some tasks were to be arranged. Zeng Sheng couldn't practice alone and finally had to take Rotom back to play games.
Qianlin spent the whole day reading the information about the war given to him by the car supervisor, roughly determining which Pokémon appeared in the war, and also making a guide for the place he was about to go, at least not to find himself lost halfway through. This matter.
After announcing where Qian Lin was going, netizens couldn't wait to start wailing.
After all, he didn't get hit, so he wouldn't have a chance if he didn't cry.
Then, the time came to the next day. As the sun rose, at about eight o'clock in the morning, Qianlin saw the two lucky ones with excited faces in the cafeteria.
Qian Lin walked over with Qingmianniao in his arms, a smile on his face.
The two people were talking at this moment, with excitement in their voices that could not be concealed.
The boy looked very tall, more than half a head taller than Qian Lin. To be honest, Qian Lin thought he was not short, but this boy named Lin Wen was really too tall.
By visual inspection, he is probably half a head shorter than Fengsu Dog.
The height of the wind speed dog in the illustrated book is 1.9 meters. Qianlin, the wind speed dog, was bred by the Junsha family when he was a child, so his size after evolution is also larger. The height is about 2.3 meters, which means that this boy is at least 1.9 meters.
"Terror." Qian Lin smacked his lips.
Turning to look at the girl, she was a very beautiful girl, with a very clean face without makeup, a typical oval face, and a refreshing ponytail. She was extremely capable. The only problem was... this girl was sitting in the forest. Wen looked extremely petite next to him.
It's not that Zheng Yaqian is short, but Lin Wenzhen is tall.
"So I'm still curious, why do you eat chili peppers every day but never get acne?" Lin Wen took a bite of the fried dough sticks, his face full of confusion.
Zheng Yaqian drank the porridge and replied: "I'm also very strange. Is it strange not to have acne? No one around me has ever had acne, not even during puberty."
"Okay." Lin Wen scratched his head: "Then I have another question."
"You ask." Zheng Yaqian replied.
Lin Wen thought for a while: "Why are you so gentle when you speak Mandarin? I didn't do this when I heard you speak in Shancheng dialect before. Is it intentional?"
Zheng Yaqian was not in the mood to eat.
She took a deep breath and replied with a gritted smile: "Again, we didn't pinch! We were just afraid that we would say something wrong, so we subconsciously slowed down our speech!"
Qian Lin couldn't sit still after hearing this. He stepped forward to testify to Zheng Yaqian on the spot: "I can testify about this!"
The two subconsciously turned around and saw Qian Lin standing behind them with a serious look on his face, his right hand raised very solemnly.
"Qianlin!" X2
Mandarin and Shancheng dialect sounded at the same time, both of them were equally shocked and unable to conceal their excitement.
The two stood up at the same time, looking at him with excitement.
Qian Lin laughed: "Why, I look a lot like your boss? I don't want subordinates like you who don't know how to give me a meal and have no discernment at all."
Making a joke can bring some distance between the two parties.
"Say something." Zheng Yaqian said with a smile in a very friendly Shancheng dialect, "No matter how uncomfortable you are, we can't help you. You can't control what's going on above you."
"Yes, yes..." Lin Wen nodded excitedly.
Then he suddenly put away his smile and turned to look at Zheng Yaqian with questions on his face: "What did you say?"
Zheng Yaqian was speechless: "You don't know what I'm talking about. What are you right about?"
"I answered it smoothly, otherwise Qian Lin would be embarrassed if he didn't understand." Lin Wen felt that he was very talented.
Qian Lin touched his chin and looked at Lin Wen: "Is there a possibility that... Sichuan-Sichuan dialect and Shancheng dialect are actually similar, and we can understand each other?"
Lin Wen blinked, then clapped his hands: "That makes sense!"
This is a living treasure.
Qian Lin and Zheng Yaqian looked at each other and saw this sentence in each other's eyes.
The two nodded in mutual recognition.
"I feel like you have excluded me." Lin Wen scratched the back of his head and looked at the two of them.
Qian Lin and Zheng Yaqian looked at each other again, and then laughed at the same time.
In short, the first meeting was spent in such a peaceful atmosphere. With the arrival of Zeng Sheng, the atmosphere between them became even more cheerful with the addition of a living treasure.
After breakfast, the four of them came to the front yard of the institute together. There was a row of motorcades here, all of which were people preparing to send them to Hulunbuir.
They didn't know what brands these cars were, they just knew they could carry bullets.
The car manager gave each of them a backpack, and finally gave Lin Wen and Zheng Yaqian two poke balls each, waving indifferently at the surprised expressions of the two.
I was originally going to give one as a gift, but after thinking about it, I decided to give them a chance to try and make mistakes so that if something went wrong, they could fix it.
In short, the car supervisor finally let everyone get on the car after confirming it with Qian Lin.
Fu Xing was not involved in this operation. He seemed to have other tasks. He took the coyote dog to the volcano where the flame bird used to live.
After getting on the bus, except for Qian Lin, the other three people seemed very excited. Zeng Sheng even let Rotom out at the instigation of the two. Then Rotom, who was so noisy, transferred to his mobile phone and said Nothing comes out.
In the end, Zeng Sheng was left to say nice things to the cell phone camera.
Lin Wen was helping, and Zheng Yaqian ran to Qian Lin, looking at the Qingmianniao in his arms with shining eyes, wanting to hug him at all costs, but Qianlin asked her to tell Qingmianniao herself.
Then Qingmianniao refused.
"Chirp!"
Right speech.
Don't think I'm some random bird.
After saying that, Qingmianniao got out of the car window and went wild with a happy face.
Qian Lin could only smile helplessly in the end.
This excitement obviously decreased a lot on the second day.
There was a large RV-like vehicle in the convoy, and they rested in it at night. Of course, it was a Datongpu-type RV. Except for Zheng Yaqian and the five female soldiers, they slept in one vehicle, and the others were divided into three vehicles.
A few days passed like this, and everyone arrived at their destination.
This speed is really not fast.
But it doesn’t matter, just get there.
After getting off the car, Qian Lin couldn't help but stretch a lot. He looked up and saw that the road was spreading out under his feet. On both sides of the road were woods with no edges visible. The whole world was like the autumn in the novel, with everything withered. Yet it is filled with an indescribable beauty.
Zeng Sheng looked at the woods in front of him and blinked: "Aren't we going to the grassland? Where are we?"
Lin Wen and Zheng Yaqian turned to look at him at the same time.
Qian Lin shook his head speechlessly: "Ignore him. This guy didn't do any homework before he came here. He is just a pendant."
The two nodded in approval.
Zeng Sheng was speechless for a moment.
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