Minutes later, the farm owner, having filled all the remaining attribute slots, sighed in relief.
Although the Ultimate Dragon Girl Big Car's explosive voluptuous dumplings and female-ripe honey peaches shook and trembled very temptingly, if he didn't strengthen his physical fitness in advance, it would be easy to be broken by the Big Car—
"Meow-uuu-meow-uuu~"
"Okay, okay, okay, ready to start work~"
Sensing the hungry cat girl's soft call, Hakuya doted.
At this moment, it was twilight.
The specialty food to be made today was a cake using newly collected Gracidea flower nectar as raw material.
"First, we have to make the cake base..."
Hakuya looked at the Pokémon girls surrounding him with hopeful faces, explaining softly.
Unlike the wooden cabin period, the kitchen utensils in the villa were complete. No need to start a boiler for baking as before; he could use the latest oven.
Cracking enough eggs, scooping a little sweet, moist nectar, and putting it into the basin along with fine sugar.
"Mi-shao~"
Taking the whisk from the Trainer, Mienshao stood firm. The moment her eyes became stern, the whisk in her hand turned into an afterimage, forming overlapping perfect circular arcs.
For a Pokémon girl skilled in hand and foot martial arts, the job of whipping egg liquid and cream at high speed was a piece of cake—after a while, the egg liquid and milk in the basin swelled with glug-glug sounds.
"Meow-uuu-meow-uuu!"
After Hakuya put the batter mold into the oven and waited for half an hour of baking, one second earlier than the oven's timer sound, Delcatty lying on the table called out.
The greedy little cat only needed to twitch her nose to accurately predict whether the food was baked ripe.
"Next is the final finishing step. Alcremie, please~"
After the baking step ended, it naturally came to Alcremie's home field—cream decoration.
Due to being gifted the Star Sweet by the Trainer earlier, the little guy was different from other Alcremie who could only make one flavor of fresh cream. With a wave of her hand, she could turn into 63 different flavors of fresh cream that amazed dessert chefs in the Pokémon world.
Sweet and moist Milky Mint, long and sticky Milky Caramel, soft, dense, silky Milky Matcha... To cater to the tastes of other Pokémon girls on the farm, little Alcremie thoughtfully decorated several portions of each kind.
Before officially serving, Lilligant specially used [Magical Leaf] to cut many berry pieces and put them on top.
[Nectar Cream Berry Cake (Blue): Cake made with Alcremie's special cream, Gracidea flower nectar, and Oran Berries. After consumption, it can slightly improve Pokémon's perception of elemental energy.]
Similar to the Choice Dumpling before, if ingredients were used reasonably, Pokémon food with special effects could also be made. This was also a major charm of the real Pokémon world.
"Alright, everyone come and try~"
"Suic~"
After the divided Nectar Cream Cake was served, Suicune bit lightly and swallowed it. Her eyes lit up suddenly.
Under the smooth, mellow cream flavor itself, the gentle, sweet, moist nectar neutralized the greasiness of the cream like a spring breeze brushing the face.
This was a delicacy she had never eaten before.
Besides the excellent taste, swallowing carefully, she could also feel a faint energy nourishing her body.
Of course, the Messenger of the North Wind, always adhering to elegance and aloofness from worldly affairs, wouldn't lose composure because of appetite.
At most... just eat a little bit more...
Expressionless, Suicune quietly grasped another piece with her paw without batting an eyelid, swallowing secretly.
Unlike the Messenger of the North Wind consistently implementing the elegant fairy posture, the Big Breast Fat Buttock Dragon Girl was completely immersed in the farm owner's feeding.
"Yummy, yummy—"
"Slow down; we made a lot more."
Looking at this Giant Dragonite Girl narrowing her eyes happily, Hakuya subconsciously shook his head with a smile.
With such a big Dragonite Girl stationed on the farm, future food consumption would probably double several times. Could only say farm construction couldn't slack off; he had to continue working hard.
Amidst feasting, the Giant Dragonite Girl smacked her lips, unable to help but have a groundless thought about the youth figure plated by the sunset twilight outside the window before her.
Mmm... suddenly really want to hug Master and rub him into my arms; what's going on?
After all, he not only told me news about super-ancient companions but also conjured up such delicious food like magic... truly an excellent Trainer!!!
"Master, can I taste a piece too?"
"Of course, no problem..."
Originally thinking that female-ripe, charming, soft "Master" call came from Maid Cogita or Miss Gardevoir and the others, just as Hakuya finished feeding the Giant Dragonite Girl and prepared to turn around to get another piece of Nectar Cake, he suddenly felt a light rubbing sound at his trouser leg.
"W-Wait a minute... Officer Jenny, you..."
Under the farm owner's pupils-quaking gaze, Jenny Rin, with a collar on her neck at some unknown time, had peach hearts in her eyes. Like a docile female dog, she crawled on hands and knees to his feet. while obediently rubbing her fair, cold, charming cheek against his trousers, emitting bursts of purring sounds like acting spoiled.
"Uuu-mmm~ uuu-uuu-glug~"
Whether puppies in his previous life, Growlithe in the Pokémon world, or the police officer lady outwardly cold and glamorous but actually trained into a docile big female dog by Hakuya in passing, all had the etiquette of rubbing to show goodwill before eating.
"Hoo-ah~ Master, before feeding, a necessary check must be conducted... uuu-uuu—"
Amidst charming voice and soft words, Jenny Rin raised her jade neck obsessively. Her pink, rippling cherry lips opened, revealing her soft, moist small tongue already stained with fragrant saliva.
"Akari, w-will we have to do this in the future too..."
Irida, wearing a black and white lace maid outfit, had thin red on her jade face, swallowing subconsciously.
The police officer lady not far away had skipped the links of rubbing face to show goodwill and beg for food, and checking fragrant tongue cleanliness. At this moment, she was lying obediently on Hakuya's lap.
Whenever that silky emerald-green hair slid through the farm owner's fingers, Jenny Rin narrowed her eyes comfortably like a female-ripe mother dog being groomed, spitting out bursts of orchid-musk-like panting fragrant breaths.
Akari, also watching this scene, bit her cherry lips tightly, her face also flushed red.
As everyone knew, the farm owner's orgy training behavior had never been a secret to the harem girls.
Therefore, the scene of Hakuya leading Jenny Rin with a rope and a thick, hard stick to measure every inch of the farm villa a few days ago was actually completely seen by these two Hisuian girls with unique appearances.
Just didn't expect the training effect to be so good. Not only could she crawl skillfully on hands and knees, but she would also suck Hakuya's extended finger with a face full of female charm, simply no different from a lewd mother dog exclusive to the farm owner.
On the side, after only a moment of surprise, Hakuya quickly entered the new identity of a feeder.
He watched Jenny Rin raising her fair jade neck to swallow the small cakes tossed lightly one by one into her mouth, then hanging out her fragrant soft small tongue inviting credit erotically, nodding with satisfaction.
It had to be said, the cold, glamorous police officer lady was worthy of being a Growlithe user; she was indeed extremely talented in this aspect.
"Mmm... very good. As Master, I must give you some rewards too..."
After the necessary praise, Hakuya covered Jenny Rin's eyes with the black lace blindfold, then gently supported her smooth lower abdomen, exerting slight force to lift it high.
For ordinary puppies, the comfortable interaction method was scratching the chin gently with fingers—every time like this, they would sprawl limply in the owner's arms and narrow their eyes enjoyably.
But for Jenny Rin, this cold, charming, female-ripe big mother dog, it needed to be more intense.
"Uuu-mmm~ Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah~"
Kneeling gracefully on the ground, just forced to lift her waist and stick out her sweet, tender honey peach buttocks for the farm owner to admire, the police officer lady straightened her beautiful neck and threw her head back. Emerald-green silky hair danced wildly under fierce impact. Her enchanting red lips couldn't help spitting out a series of charming, soft moans.
Not only the most sensitive part suffered attacks. With glug-glug milk bursting sounds, those pair of pitiable stunners on Jenny Rin's chest were also kneaded wantonly by large hands into two fair, jade-like meat gourds, fragrant, erotic, and tempting.
And the round, full, perky milky-white meat buttocks were even more unbearable. Just collided back and forth, the honey soft buttock fat tender enough to pinch out water dented accordingly. The female fragrant buttock flesh pressed to spread around turned into rippling, surging lewd waves.
Under the condition of vision being completely shielded, whether the sense of smell for the farm owner's overflowing essence or body sensitivity, all improved by leaps and bounds.
"Irida, w-we are best friends, right..."
"Mmm?"
Irida, watching with a crimson face and ears, turned her head doubtfully, then moved backward quietly without batting an eyelid.
One doesn't visit a temple without a cause; playing the emotional card suddenly at this time, something fishy!