I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

"Mr. Cord, you are so awesome." Heath wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He would shed tears when he smiled very happily.

"Of course, my friend, Hu Di can predict the future." Cord looked at Heath with a smile. He looked like an elder. In fact, Cord was indeed very old. Heath listened to Feng

My sister said that Cord is over a hundred years old.

Then Mr. Cord told Heath about the purpose of this stone milk. When applied on rocks or rock walls, it can attract rock-type and ground-type Pokémon.

"So...do you have spicy chicken rice bowl?" After explaining the purpose, Code touched his belly and asked with a smile.

Heath nodded. Although he had never sold the spicy chicken rice bowl, it was okay to make one, and he could also see if his skills had deteriorated.

Heath quickly brought out a chicken, and then asked Green Onion Duck to use a kitchen knife to cut the chicken into small and medium-sized pieces according to the texture, and then cut the potatoes, while Heath was mixing the sauce.

The simplest way to make spicy chicken is to stir-fry chicken pieces directly with spicy pepper. The advantage of this method is that it is simple and convenient to make and can be made quickly, but the taste is a bit picky for customers.

Customers who don't like spicy food very much, or who don't like spicy food very much, will not like this kind of spicy chicken. The spicy chicken that Heath plans to make for Cord is another kind. Although it is also a bit spicy, it tastes better.

strong.

"It's a pity that there is no doubanjiang." Heath sighed. If there were doubanjiang, this spicy chicken would be perfect.

"Doubanjiang? What is that?" Code asked curiously. Hu Di's favorite thing was novelty, but he had never heard of Doubanjiang.

"Well...it's just a very salty sauce. Using it to make spicy chicken will taste better." Heath thought about how to explain this question to a Pokémon, and then answered Cord

question.

Cord showed an expression that seemed to understand. Heath's expression changed, and then he quickly lowered his head and pretended that he was cooking seriously, which also made Mr. Cord's open mouth close again.

Heath knew Cord too well. When this guy encountered something he didn't know, he wouldn't give up until he asked clearly. In order to avoid having to become a popularizer of Chinese cuisine in the Pokémon world, Heath wisely chose to escape.

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After a while, Heath brought a fragrant spicy chicken rice bowl in front of Hu Di. Seeing Cord eating the rice, Heath thought of a question.

Although he now has a dining car, there is no place for guests to sit and eat. It seems that he will have to go to the furniture store to pick out portable tables and chairs that are easy to carry.

On the other side, Cord was holding a spoon, scooping up a piece of potato and rice and putting it into his mouth. The salty taste came out instantly, followed by a spicy taste, which made Cord couldn't help but

Sticking out his tongue.

Not bad, this is how Cord felt after eating potatoes.

Cord scooped up another piece of chicken and put it into his mouth along with the rice. Immediately afterwards, Cord's eyes widened in surprise. The taste of this chicken was really great.

There are some subtle differences between the spicy chicken made by Heath and the ordinary spicy chicken. The difference is that other spicy chickens are usually fried dry, which makes it easy to add fragrance, but the taste is not very good.

The spicy chicken made by Heath is tender and smooth, and the salty flavor blooms with the taste of the chicken, followed by a spiciness, which neutralizes the unpleasant taste that can easily occur in small and medium-sized pieces of chicken.

The rice neutralized the overly salty taste. Cord ate it very quickly and finished it in a short while.

"Huh...oh my god, what will I do when you, little Heath, embark on your journey?" Mr. Cord said with a sad look on his face, making Heath a little bit dumbfounded.

However, after looking at the lively and familiar Changqing City nearby, Heath also felt a little reluctant to leave. It was not just a matter of words that it was hard to leave his homeland. Although Heath was a time traveler, Evergreen City carried Heath's experience in this world.

Memories, friends and family.

"We will always meet again." Heath smiled and nodded. He was thinking about whether the next stop would be Zhenxin Town or Dark Gray City.

I just don't know what the special ingredients of each city mentioned by Goldfinger are. Heath is a little curious. If Evergreen City is the Fruit of Viridian, what is Zhenxin Town?

These curiosity, as well as the various unknowns encountered during the journey, made the feeling of being unable to leave my homeland dissipate a little.

"That's true. By the way, little Heath, when the time comes, please go to a place with a post office in another town. Just go over there and tell the Husband there my name, Code, and they will help me deliver the food." Code

Suddenly, I thought of a solution.

Heath was stunned for a moment. Good guy, Mr. Cord is really willing to give away several hundred alliance coins.

This also makes Heath a little proud that his cooking has been recognized by Mr. Cord.

"Mr. Cord, you are so willing. If I go to Ziyuan Town or other places, your meal delivery fee will be too expensive." Heath couldn't help but sigh.

"Look, little Heath still doesn't know that there is no delivery fee for us to send things between places." Cord gave Heath a strange look, then waved his hand and left.

Heath was stunned for a moment, good guys, you co-authored it and used it for private purposes?

Heath shook his head dumbfounded, then took back the dishes and chopsticks that Cord had finished eating, and started washing the dishes.

"Onion, onion!" The Green Onion Duck poked Heath's waist with its wings, causing Heath to tremble and almost hit the plate on the Duck's head.

"What are you doing?" Heath looked at the green onion duck with an unkind look. Don't you know that a man's waist can't be poked? Although Heath is only seventeen years old, it doesn't mean that he doesn't need this organ.

"Onion!" The green onion duck waved the green onion in his hand, seeming to be saying something.

Heath curled his lips. He didn't understand Pokémon, so he could only lift the sleeping Zoroa up.

"Zoroa, what are the green onion ducks talking about?" Heath looked at Soroa and asked.

"Humph, you stupid trainer, you have to ask me such a simple question." Zoroa turned his head arrogantly, with an expression of non-violence and non-resistance.

"When I made spicy chicken just now, you were very greedy, weren't you? I'll make one for you later." Heath had a headache and hoped that Goldfinger would quickly come up with something to communicate with Pokémon.

"Huh~ don't think that if you tempt me with beauty... spicy chicken, I will agree to you, but who made you my trainer? I'll reluctantly help you." Zoroa flicked his tail,

He raised his little head proudly.