I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

"Actually, there's nothing special that needs attention, but it just needs to be cooked, and based on the current portion, you have to fry the duck with green onions for at least eight minutes." Heath looked at the cuts in front of him.

He didn't see the light, and then spoke to Green Onion Duck with a serious face. Green Onion Duck immediately nodded, with a serious look on his face as well.

Heath glanced at the Green Onion Duck. Most of the time, the Green Onion Duck was very reliable, and the cooking was very serious. There was nothing wrong with it, but there was really a problem with the control of the heat.

Heath still remembered that when cooking duck with green onions, the biggest difficulty was controlling the heat. However, there seemed to be some progress later, but occasionally things would be half-cooked or too burnt.

"Trainer, Huohuo asked if he could control the heat." Zoroark's transformed Betty lay on the counter next to her, then put her chin in her hands and looked at Heath.

Heath glanced at Zoroark. The Betty that Zoroark transformed into now has the shape of a fox girl, which is quite cute.

"No need." Heath shook his head. If he could ask others to help, Heath would have done it himself. Why bother? The task given by Goldfinger requires the green onion duck to be made by himself, so Heath has nothing to do.

method.

Zoroark pouted, and then looked at Heath's head thoughtfully. She liked to lie on Heath's head, but the problem was that she had evolved now, which made Zoroark couldn't help but sigh.

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Although evolution is a good thing, Zoroark is a little unhappy because he cannot stick to his trainer. However, although he can use phantoms to hide his figure, he cannot change his weight. Zoroark

There is nothing Ke can do.

Under the supervision of Heath, the production of the Green Onion Duck began this time. Heath did not say a word during the whole process, he just watched quietly. Anyway, whether the Green Onion Duck was successful or not, just wait and see if there is any prompt from Goldfinger.

Already.

After a while, a portion of fried green peppers that had not been exposed was brought to Heath by the green onion duck. Heath smelled it. The rich and unexposed aroma made people a little greedy. However, Heath wanted to be cautious.

I still took out my own ingredient identifier.

[You have completed the sixth step of Pokémon Chef, and you have obtained ‘oolong tea’]

Heath was stunned for a moment. He was given oolong tea this time? But can this be considered a reward? Or is there something special about this oolong tea?

But now that Goldfinger admitted that he had completed the task, what the Green Onion Duck did this time was non-toxic. Thinking of this, Heath couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. The reward is not the point, the key point is the green onion.

Duck's growth is what Heath cares about most.

After all, the faster the green onion duck grows, the less workload Heath will have in the future, and Heath will be able to have some free time. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome without a helper as a cook.

"Not bad, Green Onion Duck, your cooking skills have improved." Heath smiled and rubbed the head of Green Onion Duck. Green Onion Duck showed a happy smile and made a quacking sound. Heath was a little funny.

This little guy's calls are really varied.

"Oolong tea..." Heath also has experience now. If he doesn't have it with him, then it is in the cabinet. As soon as he opened the cabinet, Heath saw his reward this time, a bottle of oolong tea, but this bottle of oolong tea is not very good.

It was big. Heath visually inspected it, and it was only about one liter. This made Heath even more curious about what kind of oolong tea this was.

['Oolong tea': Although it is called oolong tea, it tastes like oolong tea, but it has the magical effect of making people drunk in one sip. It is said that this tea comes from a bartender who pretends to be a diving club, but is actually an alcoholic club.

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"...You have so many flaws, I really don't know how to complain at the moment..." Heath covered his face, this thing really looks familiar! And the source is even more familiar.

All right!

But Heath quickly calmed down. This is the world of Pokémon after all, and having such a reward is an interesting thing. But what Heath is more concerned about is the magical effect of getting drunk in one sip.

Thinking of this, Heath poured a little for himself, a very small amount, only the size of a bottle cap.

Heath's drinking capacity is still very good. In fact, people who have been to Yun Province and stayed for a period of time generally have a good drinking capacity. Heath still remembers the nightmare of that time. Heath was drinking in the morning, drinking at noon, and still drinking in the afternoon.

, and even had to drink at night, which made Heath wonder if the people in that place had their brains soaked in alcohol.

So Heath's drinking capacity is pretty good now, so a small amount should be fine, right?

Thinking of this, Heath took a sip silently. Well, there was no smell of alcohol at all, only a smell of oolong tea, and nothing else.

"Well, it's not that bad..." Then Heath fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.

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"Hiss... Why does my head hurt so much..." Heath covered his head and climbed up from the ground. The crisp chirping of birds around him made Heath sober up. He opened his eyes blankly,

Then he saw a forest and grassland around him, and the fire dinosaur was lying unconscious in a woman's clothes. The green onion duck's face was covered with graffiti, and Zoroark was lying next to Heath, snoring.

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"What...what's going on?" Heath looked around blankly. He had no memory at all. But then Heath felt something cold on the top of his head. When he looked back, he saw Kirby.

The beast was sleeping behind Heath, and the cold breath came from Kirbymon.

Heath rubbed his head. He remembered that he got the reward for the sixth step of Pokémon Chef last night, which was oolong tea. Then Heath took a sip, and then...

"It's really just a drink, but why am I here?" Heath had some headaches, the pain of being drunk, but he was not uncomfortable, just a simple headache.

"But...hiss..." Heath touched his head. His head was a little swollen, and that headache came from that place.

Heath looked at the cell phone beside him, then picked it up and took a look. It was eleven o'clock at noon the next day, but that was not the point. The point was that Heath saw a message on the Seal Ball communication software of the cell phone.

"Heath, are you serious?" It was sent by Sirona.