Life at Green Field Farm was peaceful and beautiful. Mo Yu spent his days fully immersed in the world of Pokémon, eagerly learning all kinds of knowledge and skills for raising and caring for Pokémon from his father.
However, the mysterious dark area at the edge of the farm always remained a riddle, exuding a fatal allure that captivated Mo Yu's heart.
One clear afternoon, the warm sunlight bathed the farm. Some Pokémon were leisurely resting in the grass, while others happily played in the orchard.
Mo Yu gazed at the shadowed edge of the farm, and his curiosity finally took over. He decided to seize the opportunity to explore it.
Mo Yu cautiously walked towards the farm's edge. The closer he got to the dark area, the more mysterious the surrounding atmosphere became.
The usual chorus of Bug Buzz gradually faded, and the air was filled with a damp smell.
He took a deep breath to brace himself and slowly stepped into the darkness.
In the darkness, Mo Yu's eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light. He saw that the vegetation here was much denser than other parts of the farm, with giant ferns and twisted vines intertwined, forming a natural labyrinth.
Mo Yu carefully pushed aside the branches and leaves in front of him, while also pricking up his ears to listen for any movement around him.
Suddenly, a soft glow appeared ahead, flickering in the darkness and particularly eye-catching.
Mo Yu's heart suddenly quickened, and he walked towards the light with great curiosity.
As he got closer, he saw it—a Pokémon Egg emitting a strange glow, lying quietly on a bed of soft moss.
The surface of this Pokémon Egg seemed to be covered with a faint halo, and its shell was adorned with intricate and beautiful patterns that shimmered with a subtle light, as if whispering ancient stories.
Mo Yu had never seen such a special Pokémon Egg. He slowly knelt down and carefully reached out to gently touch it. As his fingertips touched the Egg, a warmth spread through him, as if a faint power was responding to him.
At this moment, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Mo Yu's mind: "Unknown Pokémon Egg detected. Do you want to use identification ability to determine the Pokémon species?"
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to confirm, but then he changed his mind and gave up.
He thought, how boring it would be to know the answer directly. It would be much more exciting to explore and anticipate it slowly, and then uncover the mystery when it hatches. Wouldn't the surprise be even greater?
Mo Yu mused that the parents of this Pokémon Egg must be nearby, perhaps having accidentally left the Egg here.
So, he immediately began searching the surroundings. He meticulously checked every patch of grass, hoping to find Pokémon footprints; he looked up at the tree branches, hoping to discover signs of Pokémon habitation; he even tilted his ear, trying to catch the Growl of a Pokémon.
"Pokémon mom and dad, where are you?" Mo Yu called out softly, his voice echoing in the silent darkness. His eyes were filled with anxiety, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
Mo Yu searched around for a long time, but found nothing except the occasional sound of dripping water. The prolonged search made his legs ache, and his back was already soaked with sweat, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Just as Mo Yu was beginning to despair, he suddenly realized that the Pokémon's parents might have encountered danger, which forced them to leave. He immediately decided to expand his search area, continuing to look along the edge of the dark region.
Mo Yu walked a long way along the edge but still found nothing. Full of frustration, he was about to turn back when he suddenly spotted a small cave ahead.
The cave entrance was completely obscured by some vines; if he hadn't looked carefully, he would have surely missed it.
Mo Yu's heart stirred, and he carefully pushed aside the vines and walked into the cave. The cave was filled with the smell of damp earth, and the light was very dim. Mo Yu slowly fumbled his way inward, his eyes trying to adjust to the darkness.
Just as he was about to reach the depths of the cave, he faintly heard a soft breathing sound.
Mo Yu's heart instantly quickened. He dared not breathe and tiptoed towards the source of the sound.
When he finally saw the scene before him, he found the cave was empty, with nothing inside. He was full of doubt; had he misheard the breathing sound earlier?
Mo Yu was unwilling to give up so easily and searched the cave meticulously again, but still found no clues. He sighed helplessly and turned to walk out of the cave.
By then, dusk was gradually falling. The setting sun's afterglow filtered through the dense foliage onto the ground, casting patches of golden light. Mo Yu knew he had to return to the farm before dark, or his parents would worry.
Mo Yu looked at the Pokémon Egg in his hand again, filled with worry. If he just left it here, what if it encountered danger? After a long hesitation, Mo Yu made up his mind to take the Pokémon Egg home first.
He carefully held the Pokémon Egg, as if cradling the most precious treasure in the world.
The Egg felt slightly warm in his hands, as if responding to his care.
Mo Yu stood up, turned, and walked out of the dark area, heading quickly towards the farm.
By the time he returned to the farm, it was already evening. Warm light emanated from the farmhouse. His mother, Ellie, was busy in the kitchen, and his father, Mo Fang, was checking farm tools in the yard.
"Mo Yu, where have you been?" Ellie rushed to greet Mo Yu as soon as she saw him return. Her eyes were full of worry, but when she saw the Pokémon Egg in Mo Yu's hand, a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face.
Mo Yu recounted his experience at the farm's edge to his parents in detail. Mo Fang took the Pokémon Egg, examined it carefully, and shook his head, saying, "I've never seen this kind of Pokémon Egg either, but from its appearance, it should be a rare Pokémon."
"So what should we do?" Mo Yu asked anxiously.
Mo Fang pondered for a moment and said, "Let's take good care of it first. When it hatches, we might know what kind of Pokémon it is."
From then on, Mo Yu spent a lot of time every day caring for this Pokémon Egg. He prepared a warm and soft nest for the Egg, comfortably padded with soft hay and cotton; every day, he carefully checked the Egg's condition, gently stroked it, and even chatted with it; he also went to the farm's orchard, picked the freshest berries, squeezed them into juice, and dripped it onto the Egg's surface, just hoping to provide it with enough nutrients.
Under Mo Yu's meticulous care, the Pokémon Egg's surface became smoother and smoother, and its halo grew brighter. Mo Yu could feel that the little life inside the Egg was growing vigorously, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
But as time passed day by day, Mo Yu's doubts grew deeper. Where did this Pokémon Egg come from? And where were its parents? These questions continued to plague Mo Yu, making him eager to uncover the truth.
