I, the first trainer of the new world

Chapter 1005: Recognize Your Father on the Spot

"So it's better to teach you, right?" Qian Lin, who was sitting on a chair, holding a mobile phone and drinking tea while talking to the car manager.

Manager Che's voice came from the phone: "I just talked to the people in Maozi Country. They said that they have strengthened the patrols in the surrounding area. This kind of thing should not happen a second time. Moreover, they are relatively short of trainers. If possible, they also hope that you can teach these people."

The purpose of live broadcast itself is to teach people how to get in touch with Pokémon, but after all, it is not face-to-face. Many questions may not be seen even if Qianlin posts barrages. Face-to-face teaching is definitely the best.

The Russians should have originally had the idea of ​​sending people here to let Qianlin teach them, but they had not told Yanxia about this, so they were still hesitating, or arguing. Now these four people ran over without the Russians' permission. How should I put it, this should be exactly what the Russians wanted.

After all, you don’t have to worry about being scratched too much when arguing. The person has passed away, what else can you do?

They didn't send them.

Thinking of this, the car manager also laughed: "In fact, we are not planning to scratch them. After all, we have scratched them enough before. In itself, their sending people to follow you is in line with our agreement. It's just that, how should I put it, they are a little too cautious."

It's completely different from the one who asks for someone to follow him as soon as he opens his mouth.

Qian Lin nodded: "Okay, then I will bring the four of them with me in my future live broadcasts."

"The Maozis have tried their best to ensure that no one else will come over, but to be honest, I'm not too reassured." The car manager sighed, "So I'll have the people on standby nearby contact the Maozis. If they find someone coming over again, then..."

"Just ensure their safety." Qian Lin said with a smile.

The car manager was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to let them return?"

"Since we have decided to teach, there is no need to hide it. The more people there are, the better." Qian Lin said with a smile, "Of course, the premise is that there are really people who will come. I would rather believe that these four people are special cases."

It's incredible that four people can come here like this.

Manager Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "To be honest, Qianlin, the Russians... you really shouldn't be so confident."

Although it is said that the Russians are not a fighting nation and we are, the different national conditions still determine the different behaviors of both sides. Even if we are really a fighting nation, we normally have no chance to show it, but the Russians...

Qian Lin helped his forehead.

"That's it for now. I'll talk to Maozi about this first." Manager Che smiled and hung up the phone.

Qianlin looked up at his sister and brother who were playing with the blacksmith. His father and mother were also looking at the blacksmith with joy and curiosity, but they were older after all, and not as noisy as the two children.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I almost forgot." Qianlin took out his cell phone and sent a message to the car manager.

Let him find a translator for him, otherwise they will have to rely on translation software to talk and some words and sentences will be incomprehensible to both sides.

After receiving the 'OK' reply from Manager Che, Qianlin stood up.

The skilled blacksmith immediately ran over and happily jumped into Qianlin's arms.

Qianlin hugged Qiao Forge and brushed off the snow that was clinging to her body. Then he looked at the four people in front of him and said, "It's almost noon. Let's eat first. I'll tell you what happens next when the translation arrives."

The translation software will definitely not make mistakes in translating these simple words.

The four of them smiled and nodded, and then the mother ran back to the RV happily and took out some... um, food that Qianlin didn't quite recognize. There should be bread, and the others seemed to be pickled vegetables, canned fish, and sauces or something like that.

After a series of operations, it became something similar to a hamburger. Faced with the lunch handed to him by the mother, Qianlin wanted to refuse it, but the blacksmith seemed very curious, so he could only accept it with gratitude.

In the end, the skilled blacksmith only ate one bite, and the rest was eaten by Qianlin.

You know what, it’s not bad.

But I can’t say it’s very delicious, but it’s something that can fill your stomach and won’t make you feel disgusted.

Considering that they drove out in an RV, it was normal for them to prepare this kind of food.

But Qianlin was not full.

Finally, he went back to the basement, took out the pots and pans, borrowed the RV's kitchen, and made some Chinese food with the leftover fish and food in the freezer. The four of them didn't act as exaggerated as they did on the Internet, but they obviously liked it very much.

After dinner, I sat in a chair and drank tea for a while. Then I heard the sound of an airplane in the sky. I turned around and saw that it was the new anti-gravity aircraft used by the soldier before.

After several soldiers put down a handsome boy, they saluted Qianlin, then got on the aircraft again and left.

The delicate boy was wearing a pair of glasses, which probably had low prescription. He was wearing thick clothes and ran to Qianlin with joy in his eyes. Without saying a word, he reached out and shook the hand of the skilled blacksmith: "Hello, Qianlin, I'm a graduate student in the Russian Department. Don't worry, Gao Jian, I've already obtained the relevant certificates and have been doing internships in related jobs. My spoken English is very good and I will never make mistakes."

After all, he has defeated countless competitors from the same school, so his level must be far beyond that of ordinary people.

"But why did you hold the hand of the skilled blacksmith?" Qian Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Katu?"

The skilled blacksmith also tilted his head in confusion.

Gao Jian coughed dryly and released his hand from Qiao Duanjiang: "To be honest, I am a big fan of Qiao Duanjiang."

Daddy fan?

Qian Lin rolled his eyes: "I thought people like you who are good at studying were shy, or simply not good at socializing. You don't look socially anxious at all."

"That's a stereotype!" Gao Jian stood up straight, his face serious. "Let me tell you, every year when I go home for the New Year holidays, I am the one who takes the initiative to perform for our relatives and divert their attention away from my brothers and sisters' grades."

What the hell!

Qianlin was immediately shocked by her beauty.

Take the initiative to perform for your relatives?

This is no longer just being a social cow, this is being a show-off!

Qian Lin stood in awe and reached out to hold Gao Jian's hand: "Our alliance needs talents like you!"

Let's recall, the Four Heavenly Kings include Chou Xiang, Han Pi, Chao Xiong and Mu Tou. Those below the Four Heavenly Kings dare not say anything - Yang Yike, Jin Lai, who has social phobia, Rokar, who doesn't understand what you are saying, and Liu Hui, who is wealthy. There is not a single normal person among the eight people. Although Gao Jian is a crowd pleaser, if he can be the diplomatic person among them, wouldn't he be a direct success?

After all, this person would take the initiative to perform for his relatives, and from his tone, it seemed that none of his relatives were dissatisfied.

This must be a talented person!

"I will definitely help you capture a Pokémon! I will let you become our diplomatic representative, and you will definitely have a place in the Pokémon world in the future!" Qian Lin's eyes burned with flames.

Gao Jian opened his eyes wide and was completely excited.

He directly held Qianlin's right hand with both of his hands, his eyes full of affection: "Godfather!"

Qianlin's eyes were also full of affection.

He patted Gao Jian's palms with both hands, looking like a loving father watching his children leave home to work hard.

Anyway, the translation has arrived.

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PS: Some people say that I am just returning to my hometown now, but that’s not true. I have been back twice during the Chinese New Year this year, and this is the third time. Because it seemed that the older generation in my hometown couldn’t hold on any longer, and they said they were going to see them for the last time.