I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

The Scallion Duck is very confident. It has already seen Heath's cooking process. This three-no-stick recipe is indeed not too difficult. It's just that the repeated steps are cumbersome, but it doesn't get in the way.

But when I really got started, Green Onion Duck regretted it. There were no problems with the previous steps, and it was smooth sailing. But when it really started to turn around, Green Onion Duck discovered that the wings were really sour!

The sore muscles, as well as holding the pot for a long time and having to keep turning the pot, made the green onion duck miserable. Moreover, the wings kept doing the same thing over and over again, and the green onion duck felt like its wings were about to break.

Heath glanced at Green Onion Duck and couldn't help but laugh. He was in a good mood now. Who told Green Onion Duck that this guy was not interested in anything but being interested in three things?

"This is retribution." Heath was in a happy mood and wanted to sing "Good Luck". He was the one suffering during the day, but now he can finally watch others suffer.

No wonder there was a saying in the past that happiness is based on the pain of others. Seeing the miserable look on the green onion duck, Heath felt as happy as if he drank a can of ice-cold Sprite on a hot day.

But happiness is happiness, and the preparations that need to be done still need to be done. This time, Heath planned to use twice-cooked pork from Sichuan cuisine as the main tone of the spicy lunch, and it was for this reason that he chose black pig.

The piece of pork that Heath bought was alternately fat and thin, and the texture of the fat was also very good. Heath touched it and found it was smooth. Then he pressed his finger in, and immediately there was some shiny liquid on his finger.

Heath even smelled the fat. This pig was developing very well. No wonder the market price was much more expensive than other instant pigs.

This kind of pork is a good ingredient for making twice-cooked pork. Of course, it is not possible to make it now. Heath just cut it in advance and marinated it with his own sauce. This way, there is no need to add salt to the twice-cooked pork.

After finishing all the preparations for the dishes for the next day, Heath clapped his hands and then looked back at the green onion duck.

The green onion duck was already tired, holding the pot with both wings, and kept bumping there. This was the second portion of the green onion duck. The first portion of the three-not-sticking was because he wanted to be lazy, which resulted in the ugly appearance of the three-not-sticking.

It's like polenta.

Now Heath is supervising the Green Scallion Duck to make the second serving of Three-Non-stick, but now the Green Scallion Duck looks even more tired, which is normal, after all, the Green Scallion Duck has been making the Three-None Stick for almost an hour now.

Even an iron man would be tired and unable to withstand the weight of the iron pot and the repeated steps required.

However, Heath still didn't interfere. He looked at the three-not-stick food in the pot. Since it hadn't been stirred too many times, there were already some small bumps on it.

"Don't worry, this three-no-stick preparation failed. Let's try again tomorrow." Heath shook his head. The three-no-stick recipe was not difficult, but it was obvious that the green onion duck's power was a bit behind.

Heath is a little nostalgic about the time when he got the silver crown. If he could stretch the scallion duck to full strength, would the scallion duck's current performance be better?

"Onion..." The green onion duck sat on the ground tiredly, its wings trembling slightly, which made Heath want to laugh a little.

"Get a good rest and continue tomorrow. You can probably sleep well tonight, but tomorrow..." Heath smiled, and then returned to his bedroom with the green onion duck.

After a tiring day, the tiredness of the body will make people fall asleep quickly, and the same is true for Green Onion Duck. Just after returning to the room, Green Onion Duck fell down on a soft cushion and fell asleep soon after.

"Tsk, tsk, let's see what you do tomorrow." Heath smashed his mouth, then glanced at Zoroa, who was sleeping soundly, rubbed his head with a smile, and then turned off the light.

The next morning, Heath climbed out of bed energetically. He glanced at his phone and saw that it was still five o'clock. Heath woke up Scallion Duck and Soraya, and then took the two tired Pokémon with him.

Went to the bathroom.

"Onion said its wings were a little sore." Zoroa brushed his teeth sleepily with a toothbrush while translating the words of Onion Duck to Heath.

"It's normal, but is it just a little bit? It seems that the exercise before by Green Onion Duck is still effective." Heath calmly brushed his teeth and spat the foam in his mouth into the sink.

If you don't exercise for a long time and then suddenly start exercising, your muscles will be sore the next day. However, it seems that Scallion Duck has practiced his knife skills well during this period. He was only a little sore after working for so long yesterday.

After washing up for the day, Heath took the green onion duck and Soraya to the dining car together, and then came to the place where Heath set up his stall every day. Heath glanced at his phone and started busy making this time.

's lunch.

Lunch for one hundred and thirty-two people was more than before, but it was not a big problem for Heath. After all, he had the experience from last time.

But even so, Heath was busy entertaining guests, and it was not until 11:20 noon that he finished all the lunches.

"Huh... I'm too tired. It's better not to entertain guests next time, otherwise it won't be enough at this time." Heath wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

After a while, the mental hospital's car arrived, and two male caregivers and two female caregivers got off. However, the female caregivers looked similar to men, with big shoulders and round waists. This was probably a requirement of the mental hospital.

After all, if you don't have any strength, it's really difficult to hold down the psychosis, and it's very likely that you'll be accidentally injured by the psychosis.

Watching the mental hospital's car leave here, Heath rubbed his hands nervously. The last meal delivery mission in the prison was very fruitful for Heath. Not only did he get a clue, but he also got an ingredient identifier.

I don’t know what I can get now.

With such an uneasy mood, Heath continued to entertain the noon guests, and when the noon meal passed, Heath did not see the message that the task was completed.

"Could it be that you haven't eaten yet?" Heath's expression was a little strange.

[You completed the task of delivering food to the mental hospital, and ninety-three guests expressed satisfaction with your food]

[You have received a special lottery ticket]

Heath was stunned for a moment. Only ninety-three customers were satisfied. However, Heath was quite satisfied when he saw this special lottery ticket in his hand. If you have good luck with this thing, it's not impossible to change your life against the will of the gods, but he didn't know it would happen.

Get something.

However, what made Heath a little depressed was that the chef's eye task was not completed. It seemed that the two tasks were calculated separately.