I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

Heath came to the Pokémon Center again. During this period, Heath felt that he had come to the Pokémon Center a lot. In the previous four years, apart from occasionally delivering food, Heath basically rarely went to the Pokémon Center.

Dream Center.

After all, he has no Pokémon and still has a lot of debts to repay. Fortunately, he is much better now, and Heath finally has his own Pokémon, which will be his third one soon.

"Miss Joy, how is Charmander's situation?" Heath found Joy Snow and brought her three pancakes and fruits, which were made from the remaining ingredients in the stall today.

No matter which world they are in, medical staff are very busy, extremely busy. Heath is also very aware of the work of Joey Xue and the others. These three pancakes can be regarded as thanks to Joey Xue for helping him.

"Charmander, his body is recovering well, but I don't know why, but when he sees whips, candles, etc., he becomes very resistant." Joey Snow was writing medical records, talking to Heath while writing.

Heath's expression became weird. He could probably guess some of the reasons for Charmander's resistance. It seemed that Little Adams was very good at playing. When he took out this set of equipment, even if he wasn't a professional, no one would believe it.

"Then can I take Charmander away today?" Heath looked at Joey Snow with some expectation. Whether Charmander can be discharged from the hospital still depends on whether Joey Snow nods or not.

"Of course, just remember what I said. Charmander is not suitable for doing too much exercise during this period. You can wait until its skin grows back before exercising." Joey Xue nodded, and then scratched his hands irritably.

Hair, and then continued to type on his medical records.

Heath immediately slipped out. He could already feel that Joy Snow was a little irritable in her heart. It seemed that even Miss Joy, who had a good temper, would lose her temper, but there should be no such thing as anger in this world.

people.

With Joy Snow's approval, Heath quickly came to the ward and saw Charmander sitting on a chair on the hospital bed, holding an orange in his hand.

Heath looked at Charmander with some curiosity. He found that Charmander seemed to be a very attentive Pokémon. Last time he opened the cabinet in his dining car, Charmander didn't notice him at all.

It's the same now, Heath is standing behind Charmander, and Charmander is still holding up the orange. This action looks a bit familiar to Heath.

"Isn't this the movement that Green Onion Duck used to exercise before?" Heath touched his chin curiously. When he taught Green Onion Duck to use the set of fitness tools, this was how Green Onion Duck lifted the dumbbells.

But that salty fish duck has never touched that set of exercise tools again. It seems that a whim cannot last long.

"Fire!" Charmander trembled in fright at Heath, and the orange in his hand was crushed to pieces. Heath looked a little dumbfounded.

"Charmander, I'm here to pick you up." Heath squatted in front of Charmander, looked at it with a smile, and then stretched out his hand.

Charmander was stunned for a moment, then carefully glanced at Heath's hand, and then slowly put his paw on Heath's hand. Heath could feel that when Charmander's paw was put up, it

His paws trembled.

It seems that Charmander is still a little nervous, but Heath is not in a hurry, and the trusting relationship is slowly established.

"I'm going to put you into a Poke Ball, is that okay?" Heath took out the Poke Ball he bought, an ordinary red and white Poke Ball. Charmander nodded, and Heath breathed a sigh of relief.

Zoroa only had one, but if there was another Charmander, Heath would have to wonder if he would be targeted by Pokémon hunters when he went on a trip.

After taking Charmander away, Heath took his dining car back to the dormitory area. Then Heath made a dinner for Miss Junsha, and then also made a dinner for his own Pokémon.

In order to welcome the new Charmander, Heath specially cooked some barbecue this time. Of course, there was no wine. Heath took out the Red and Blue Coke from the refrigerator in the dining car.

"Welcome, Charmander." Heath smiled and poured Charmander a glass of Charmander Coke, and Charmander took it nervously.

"Humph, another unlucky guy got on the bus. Oh, what a misfortune." Soraya sighed, then pulled the meat skewers in his hand.

Heath knocked Soraya on the head. How could this guy act like someone who abuses Pokémon? However, Charmander didn't seem to notice this scene at all. It was concentrating on eating the green onion duck and cooking it himself.

of roast duck.

Perhaps the Green Onion Duck was a little tired from practicing the three-no-stick practice, so in order to allow himself to combine work and rest, the Green Onion Duck just chose to help Heath cook a roast duck. Heath did not refuse, but guided the Green Onion Duck beside him.

Make roast duck.

"Looks like there's a foodie in the team." Heath couldn't help but smile as he looked at Charmander eating duck meat faster and faster.

"Onion~" The green onion duck waved its wings proudly, looking very proud. Heath glanced at it, and the green onion duck's roast duck cooking skills had improved a bit now.

"Green Onion Duck, how are you doing with your three-no-stick rule?" Heath looked at the proud Green Onion Duck and decided to suppress Green Onion Duck's arrogance.

"Congcong said, its wings are so sour, so we'll have to practice again tomorrow." Soraya continued to chew on his meat skewers, his mouth full of oil. Seeing this, Heath was a little worried whether Soraya's hair would stick together.

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Heath looked at the Green Onion Duck with some helplessness. This guy was too lazy. He seemed so confident. It seemed that the mission of "not touching the soil" would become a long-term mission.

Just when Heath was about to say something, he found that Charmander had finished eating the roast duck and was standing next to the Green Onion Duck with a serious look on his face, looking intently at the two legs of the Green Onion Duck.

Heath couldn't help but glance at the roast duck. Good guy, both duck legs have been eaten?

"You told me why you are so lazy, how can you be a chef if you are so lazy? You also promised Sister Feng that you can learn it." Heath said with hatred, but his main attention was still concentrated.

On Charmander.

Drool slowly flowed from the corner of Charmander's mouth. It wiped the saliva, swallowed, then opened its mouth and aimed at the leg of the green onion duck.

"Onion! Onion!" The green onion duck waved its wings hard, as if arguing about something, completely unaware of the Charmander beside it.

The next second, the little fire dragon spit out a stream of flames from its mouth, fell on the green onion duck's feet, and ignited a bunch of feathers.

Heath looked at the green onion duck who was still arguing in front of him, and his expression became even weirder.