I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

[You entertained Dagang, and you got the alcohol capacity increasing pill*1]

[Alcohol-boosting pills: After taking them, you can permanently increase your drinking capacity. You can take them multiple times to increase your drinking capacity, with no upper limit]

Heath took a breath of air. This man's name was Dagan. But what Heath didn't expect was that the other party would give him such a prop. Yesterday, he gave him a very ordinary power-boosting candy, so why did he give him such a prop today?

As his drinking capacity increased, could it be that his golden finger finally realized that the man in front of him was actually a big pervert?

Heath couldn't help but glance over there. A lot of beer bottles had been taken away, but all the 100 bottles of beer Heath gave them before had been consumed, and now they were drinking the second 100 bottles.

Yes, two people, one hundred bottles each. Heath was actually very worried. He was worried about whether Heath would be held responsible if these people drank to death at his barbecue stall. This was not something Heath was just talking about.

After all, this kind of thing has never happened before.

Heath had heard Sister Feng tell him before that if he wanted to provide alcohol at his stall in the future, he must let the guests drink in moderation. Sister Feng and the others had dealt with the alarm in this situation before, and some people were eating.

He died suddenly while drinking at the restaurant. As a result, his family insisted on paying for the meal. In the end, the hotel held its nose and paid hundreds of thousands of alliance coins.

The two people in front of him were even more terrifying. They could drink so much beer and didn't even seem to have any intention of stopping. This made Heath very curious about what kind of structure their stomachs had to drink.

With so much beer, you must know that beer is very bloating. Most people want to go to the toilet after drinking a few bottles, but these people...

Heath didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only say that Arceus accidentally added some drinking genes when he was creating humans, and then they were all inherited by these two people.

"Trainer, I'm almost exhausted. Do you get overtime pay today?" Zoroark looked at Heath with a tired look on his face, his little eyes flashing with the desire for money. Heath nodded in confusion.

It can indeed be tiring for a few days. After all, barbecue can be added, so guests generally add a barbecue. Zoroark and Fire Dinosaur are quite tiring.

The easiest one is Kabimon. Kabimon only needs to chill all the beer. Green Onion Duck is still cutting ingredients. Because there are too many customers, Heath's food reserve has been temporarily increased.

, which makes Green Onion Duck feel that his work pressure has increased dramatically.

"Come on, my salary has been increased these days." Heath looked at the busy barbecue stall and let out a sigh of relief. Without the help of the Pokémon, Heath himself didn't know what to do. Fortunately, there were treasures

Ke Meng, otherwise Heath would be extremely busy today and probably wouldn't be able to entertain these guests.

Just when Heath was entertaining the guests, Heath was suddenly pulled by the Green Onion Duck. Heath turned around in confusion, and then saw an old woman in plain clothes standing cautiously where the Green Onion Duck was cutting ingredients.

He also held a bag in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Heath was a little confused. What was he doing?

"Onion, green onion!" The green onion duck called twice. Heath scratched his head, and then heard Zoroark's translation.

"Congcong said, this human has been standing here for a long time. It doesn't know what the other person wants to do...Okay, guest, these are your little meat skewers, please use them slowly~" Heath nodded, if it is

To communicate with humans, you really need to go there by yourself, so Heath could only temporarily put down the work at hand and walked over.

Seeing the other person's appearance, Heath thought that the other person might be here to beg. Although this is the world of Pokémon, some of the people here are still on the poverty line, so it is not strange for some people to beg.

"Hello, may I ask about the minced meat you cut here...can I buy it?" But before Heath could chase him away, the other party spoke carefully and pointed to the minced meat near the chopping board.

Heath was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the cutting board there. The duck with green onions cut the meat very quickly, but sometimes some minced meat would be cut out. These minced meats were usually used by Heath for casual cooking.

, and then made into minced meat and fed to stray Pokémon.

"Do you want to buy it?" Heath was a little confused. In his opinion, the possibility of processing these scraps into meat patties was not very high. After all, they were too fragmentary. If you want to process them into meat patties, you need to add some flour.

"Ah... my son's birthday is tomorrow, and he wants to eat meat... so..." the woman said sheepishly, and Heath looked at the other person blankly. Judging from the other person's appearance, he was a man in his forties or fifty years old.

She is a woman, but her voice sounds like she is only thirty years old.

"...Okay, but I don't intend to take this meat mince in the first place. If you want it, you can just scrape it away." Heath was silent for a second, then nodded. He didn't intend to take this bit of meat.

After all, I don’t know how to price it. How should I price this kind of scraps? And judging from the appearance of these minced meat, I guess I can only make a small piece of meat pie.

"Well, I won't take it from you for free, how much does it cost?" The woman bit her lip, then asked cautiously, and Heath touched his nose.

"These minced meats are not valuable to begin with. If you insist on buying them...just fifty cents." Heath said a number. The woman bent down and thanked Heath, then took out a worn one-dollar alliance coin, and then

He happily scraped the minced meat into his bag and left quickly.

Heath silently looked at the other person's leaving figure and sighed. He never thought that the food he gave to stray Pokémon would one day become a child's birthday gift. This was just like a mother going there.

It’s the same as buying minced meat for dogs and feeding it to your own children.

"Huh..." Heath took a deep breath, then shook his head, and then told the green onion duck that if he saw the woman coming, he would deliberately cut more minced meat into it. It was obvious that the woman was very strong, even if she had to live

It is very difficult, and the other party will not easily accept charity from others, but chooses to buy it.

"Trainer! The guests have been waiting for the barbecue for a long time!" Zoroark said urgently. Heath wiped his hands and walked quickly back to his barbecue stall.

No matter what, life has to go on. Heath sincerely hopes that the child whose birthday wish is to eat meat can have a happy birthday.