Chapter 64 The Soothing Bell_1

That day,

Fang Yuan attended the award ceremony of the Little Phoenix King Cup.

He received four items.

The first, and most practical for Fang Yuan, was the prize money of 10w yuan.

With this money, Fang Yuan wouldn't have to worry about Eevee's nutritional supplements for a long time.

The second item was their goal for participating, the Soothing Bell.

The Soothing Bell, a pleasant sounding bell, is one type of Elf Tool. Pokemon carrying it will be pacified, helping them to feel secure and calm their spirit.

Online, it's jokingly called a powerful sleep aid for Pokemon, but it also has a primary effect, making Pokemon more likely to bond with their Trainer.

Although the latter concept is somewhat nebulous, Fang Yuan decided to give it a try; otherwise, he wouldn't have fought so hard for this tool.

The third item was a membership card from the Dawn Group.

The Dawn Group is one of the top-tier companies in the country, a manufacturer and seller of Pokemon products, involved in the production of Pokemon food, investing in various events, and even having a hand in the internet sector, with the Pocket Monster Illustrated Handbook APP being a joint development with the Trainer Association.

So, this one-year membership card was also quite useful to Fang Yuan, indirectly saving him a significant amount of money in the future.

The fourth item was a trophy, a symbol of honor, attractive but not very useful.

...

After completing the interviews and giving his victory speech, Fang Yuan finally finished his trip to Magic City.

In the evening, he and Eevee collapsed onto the bed as soon as they returned to their rented hotel room.

This week...

No...these two months, had been exhausting for them.

On the bed, Eevee rolled around several times, then suddenly looked at Fang Yuan with yearning eyes.

"Bwoo."

Fang Yuan remained calm.

"We'll buy it once we're back in Pingcheng."

The moment Eevee spoke up, Fang Yuan knew what it was thinking.

Could this be considered telepathy?

"Bwoo..."

Upon hearing this, Eevee could only nod listlessly, having persevered for two months, it wasn't in a rush for one more day.

After lying down for a while and regaining some energy, Fang Yuan finally opened up his social media after a long time.

He first shared the good news with his mom and dad but didn't receive a reply.

At this time... they must still be at work, right?

Fang Yuan shook his head and didn't dwell on it.

As for the pile of unread messages which were mostly of similar content, Fang Yuan couldn't bother to reply to each one seriously. He edited a universal reply within a minute and pasted it to each of them.

The small chat group of his psychology society had exploded with activity long ago.

After quickly scanning the chat contents, Fang Yuan sneered and sent a cool emoji.

Who said he couldn't even reach the top sixteen?

Countless stories tell us that underestimating a transmigrator never ends well.

After all, he's at least a chosen one, how could the Little Phoenix King Cup pose a difficulty to him!

Fang Yuan laughed again.

Then, he clicked on Liu Le's profile.

The reason he ignored the messages from many female classmates but chose to reply to this chubby guy had to do with... mutual benefits.

"It's only been a few days, and her WeChat public account followers have exceeded ten thousand... Those aren't fake followers, right?" Fang Yuan said.

Liu Le: "They're all real! Boss, I'm not bragging, but your championship was so unexpected, and we got our share of the hype too. Once people knew that the clothes you were wearing were designed by a high school girl, her public account's followers skyrocketed, of course, operations played a part too..."

"..." Fang Yuan smelled a business opportunity.

After sending a string of ellipses, Liu Le caught on and made Fang Yuan a promise, from then on, whenever Fang Yuan and Eevee visited one of the restaurants under his family's business, everything would be on the house.

The idea, of course, wasn't Liu Le's, but proposed by Liu Dad.

As a successful person and big boss, Liu Dad had a crystal clear understanding of how the world works.

Fang Yuan, as a friend, was clearly someone Uncle Lin supported Liu Le becoming close with.

Some small, immaterial benefits were simply not worth fussing over.

At this time, Fang Yuan was also contemplating whether he should set up a public account to ride on the heat of the Little Phoenix King Cup and rake in a sum from advertising fees.

But after giving it some thought, Fang Yuan gave up on the idea. One reason was that he didn't like this method, and mainly, he already had other money-making plans.

Turning the knowledge in his head into resources was something Fang Yuan had been mulling over for the past two months.

At present, he had already found a direction, and as for whether it would be successful, Fang Yuan felt that wouldn't be a major issue.

"All right, it's time to check this out!"

After handling a bunch of messages, Fang Yuan took out the prize, peeled away the layers of packaging, and finally retrieved a silver bell.

He called Eevee over and handed the Soothing Bell to it.

With a gentle touch from Eevee, the Soothing Bell chimed instantly, emitting a pleasant sound.

The sound was very soft, difficult to hear unless listened for carefully, almost like nature whispering in your ear, exceptionally comforting.

"Bwoo!" Just hearing it once, Eevee showed a surprised and delighted expression.

It really liked this bell!

The Soothing Bell,

A silk scarf,

And a smartphone.

With this trio combined, Eevee felt like it was in heaven.

Fang Yuan was also very pleased with the effect of the Soothing Bell.

"Not bad, not bad..."

"After we get back to Pingcheng, I'll buy you a suitable collar and see if it can be combined with the Soothing Bell."

"Oh right, and the silk scarf. You've grown quite a bit lately, I reckon it won't be two months before you can wear it properly."

"Bwoo, bwoo!~"

In the room, the happy discussion between Fang Yuan and Eevee continued to echo.

…

The next morning.

Fang Yuan and Eevee were planning to return to Pingcheng.

As agreed, he would go back with Lin Jing.

However, Fang Yuan was suddenly informed that their return would not be on a maglev train.

"What? Uncle Lin is coming to pick you up today?"

"I'm going back in your car?"

Fang Yuan immediately felt a bit cowardly.

But then he thought about it; he hadn't done anything wrong, so what was there to be scared of?

"Alright, I'll wait for you guys."

Fang Yuan hung up the phone and waited quietly.

He had already packed his luggage and checked out of the room, ready to leave at any moment.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jing called again.

Fang Yuan directly left the hotel.

Soon after, he spotted the other party, and after greeting Uncle Lin politely, the man smiled.

"When Lin Jing told me her classmate was also participating in the Little Phoenix King Cup, I didn't pay much attention, but now, I must admit, you are far better than my own daughter."

"Fang Yuan, are you interested in going to police college after university?"

"After you graduate, come back to Pingcheng to work, and it's not impossible for you to take over my position," Uncle Lin started with praise and then extended an invitation.

"Dad!" Lin Jing's eyes widened, you said the same thing to me before.

Now you want to sweet-talk my classmate?

"Um..." Fang Yuan said with a wry smile, "Thank you, Uncle Lin, I'll consider it."