Chapter 166 - 166: Metang
"Yes, it has taken quite a bit of effort," Cain said with a smile, nodding.
No wonder; to prepare Skorupi's food during its infancy stage, he had to specifically buy a Miltank. Although now Miltank has successfully integrated into his team, it can't be denied that he initially bought it solely for Skorupi.
Cain took out a bottle of Miltank milk from his ring, inserted a straw, and placed it next to Skorupi. The latter's eyes turned into crescent moons, and it happily hugged the bottle with its pincers, drinking joyfully on the armrest of the seat.
As for the unfamiliar person across from it, they were obviously not more important than the milk.
Seeing the Miltank milk, Steven's eyes also sparkled. "Miltank milk? Did you buy it in Goldenrod City? I ordered quite a bit myself a few days ago, but I couldn't carry it all; they're going to send it to my house."
At the same time, he understood why Skorupi was so well-developed; Miltank milk was key.
"No, it's not from Goldenrod City. It's produced by my own Miltank. Here, you can try some," Cain said, taking out another bottle of milk and handing it to Steven.
Steven, without any hesitation, took it directly, and after unscrewing the lid, drank half the bottle in one go, then licked his lips and remarked, "Why does this taste better than the milk from the Miltank farm?"
Cain looked at Steven, who had abandoned all his previous elegance and seemed much more approachable.
Cain couldn't help but feel a twitch at his mouth; this was not what one would expect from the heir of an elite family.
"It's different because I make the Pokéblocks for my Miltank myself; the Miltank milk is a bit more nutritious. In fact, they've ordered quite a lot from me, but since I'm the sole producer, they can't fully supply it, which is why this has a unique taste," Cain explained.