I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

"Ahem, it's nothing. I just didn't expect Miss Sirona to be so... cheerful." Heath looked at Sirona in front of him. This was more than cheerful. She was simply too outgoing, and he didn't know the future.

In a few years, how did Sirona transform from this young girl to that majestic Sinnoh champion? Sure enough, identity will have a subtle impact on a person?

"Hey, what you are saying is that I finally ran out of Sinnoh without any accompanying personnel. If I don't take advantage of this to relax myself, it would be too boring." Sirona curled her lips,

Then he picked up the wine glass and took a swig of beer.

"Would you like a sip?" Sirona looked at Heath and asked with a smile. Heath looked at the yellow liquid in the wine glass and couldn't help but swallowed. Beer and barbecue are a very good combination. Heath used to

When having barbecue with my college roommates, we all like to have a bottle of cold beer.

However, Heath still shook his head. The alliance area has clear regulations for all underage drinking. Although it does not mean that you cannot drink secretly in private, considering that you are in the most densely populated night city, Heath still

Endured it.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you are not yet an adult, tsk tsk." Sirona put the glass back with a smile. Heath rolled his eyes. Is this guy drunk? He is still trying to tease her at this time.

Amuse yourself.

Heath didn't pay too much attention, but picked up a skewer. He couldn't tell what kind of meat it was. It seemed to be some kind of meat that he had never eaten before. Heath picked it up curiously and took a bite. The taste was a bit woody, but it was grilled.

It's very fragrant, and a lot of barbecue powder is added, which makes the kebabs taste a little pungent. I don't know, I thought it was because of the spicy sauce.

"This chicken is too hot and doesn't taste very good." Heath curled his lips. After washing the second piece of meat, he saw the color of this piece of meat and then identified the type of this piece of meat.

"Then what will happen to your grilled chicken?" Sirona looked at Heath curiously. She didn't have any other hobbies. The first was Pokémon, the second was the historical research of Sinnoh, and the third was food.

Heath smiled and said nothing. There is no chicken suitable for cooking in his dining car now. After all, most of the chicken has been turned into braised chicken. But if he replenishes some tomorrow, he can probably try it.

Let’s introduce a dish to go with wine, but if it’s just a dish to go with wine, Heath doesn’t have the corresponding wine.

"Is Onion Duck your first Pokémon? Or is it the little guy on your head?" Sirona glanced at Soraya above Heath. Soraya trembled and tried hard to move his body.

He huddled up, as if this way he could avoid Sirona's sight, which made Heath want to laugh a little.

"The Green Onion Duck is my first Pokémon, but I never thought about taking the Green Onion Duck to challenge the gym or anything like that. I just let my Pokémon do what they like." Heath.

Shrugging his shoulders, he always felt that there were many things he could do in this world besides challenging gyms.

If you put it in terms of the previous life, then although going to college is the choice of most people, there are some people who will not take this path, but choose to take other paths. This is understandable. As long as they can support themselves by their own efforts,

If you have a decent future, then it is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Do you want to have a battle?" Sirona took another sip of beer, drank it, then put the beer glass on the table and made a "ha" sound. The corner of Heath's mouth twitched. He also had some mouth.

Greedy.

"No, I have no interest in fighting... But Miss Sirona, are you an adult?" Heath looked at Sirona with a strange expression. She is indeed a person from the Pokémon world. How can the trainers here do so in such a short time?

To reach a consensus, that is through battle.

What? Are you in a hurry to go camping in the next city? Let’s have a battle first!

What? Your house is on fire? Let’s fight first!

Anyway, in this cheating world, trainers' methods to solve problems are very simple. If the battle doesn't work, then fight twice. Anyway, the problem will be solved after a few more battles. This has always made Heath feel

People in this world have a strange obsession with fighting.

Everyone is reckless. Anyway, if you see something wrong, as long as you are a trainer, as long as you have a Pokémon, then go for it. If anything happens, we will talk about it later.

However, Sirona's age is also a problem. Heath remembers hearing Mr. Sakaki and the others say before that Miss Sirona is the youngest champion in the history of Sinnoh. Even compared to people in other alliances, she is surprisingly young, but Heath

Si feels that this record may be broken after Dandi becomes the champion.

Dandi seems to have become the champion at a younger age.

"Of course I'm an adult... Even if I'm not an adult, no one here knows me anyway, so you wouldn't go and report me, would you?" Sirona looked around and talked about him, and then she joined in mysteriously.

Came over.

Heath swallowed, Sirona was too close, so close that Heath felt unnatural. He could even see Sirona's eyelashes, which were very long.

Heath leaned back subconsciously, and then touched his nose.

"Since you don't drink much beer, I won't report you." Heath curled his lips. In fact, Heath suspected that even if he did report it, it would be of no use. Champions have special privileges.

, this is something that no one has said, but most people will default to it.

"Hey, I'm kidding you, this thing is a drink that looks like beer. I will only be nineteen years old at the end of this year." Sirona shrugged, and then poured Heath a glass. Heath picked it up and took a sip. It tasted really good.

It's very similar to beer, but it's really different from beer. It's a bit like the kvass drink from the previous life.

Heath looked at the sign, Slowpoke Gas Drink. On it was a Slowpoke lying on the ground in a drunken state, and it was holding a bottle of Gas Drink in its hand. There was also a Slowpoke on the gas drink.

He also seems to be holding a bottle. Good guy, where are the matryoshka dolls?

"Miss Sirona, if you want to try the chicken I made, you are welcome to come over tomorrow, and I will give you a better-tasting chicken then." Heath said very confidently, and it was almost the same time now.

Heath planned to go back to sleep after a while, otherwise he would not get enough sleep when he got up tomorrow morning.

"Okay." Sirona nodded with a smile.