I open a restaurant in Pokémon World

After playing with his Pokémon all afternoon, Heath returned to the dining car with Zoroa and the others, who were still full of interest. After paying through the payment machine on the side, Heath set up automatic driving and headed towards Junsha.

Go to the dormitory area.

Heath feels that the use and operation of his mobile dining car are quite simple, and the automatic driving function is also very good. From the time he got the car to now, Heath has not been able to find any faults. If Sister Feng hadn't asked Heath

He must take a driver's license test. Heath felt that he might never have to take a driver's license test in his life.

In the dining car, the Scallion Duck was holding a bottle of ink and dangling it in front of Soraya. Zoraya grinned when he saw it. Heath was a little worried that Soraya would bite it in one bite today and kill the Scallion Duck.

Bit off all the buttocks.

"Green Onion Duck, how is your physical training?" Heath looked at Green Onion Duck and asked. This was also to interrupt Green Onion Duck's death-seeking behavior. Heath found that Green Onion Duck seemed to have awakened some strange habits.

I don’t know if I saw what Adams did in the elf ball when I went to Little Adams’ house that day, so I did it on purpose.

"Onion~" The green onion duck shouted happily. Zoroa looked at the green onion duck angrily, without any intention of translating.

Heath scratched his head. It seemed that Zoroa was not in a very good mood now. If this was the case, it was estimated that Zoroa would not be able to translate for him in a short time, so he could only rely on guesswork.

"You mean, do you think you can do it?" Heath asked tentatively, looking at Zoroa. Zoroa nodded very confidently.

Heath scratched his head. Green Onion Duck had been exercising for two or three days. Although Heath was also giving Green Onion Duck protein powder during this period, wasn't the effect of this exercise too strong?

"Okay, then you come and try it. I won't repeat the same tricks." Heath nodded, then gave the kitchen to the Green Onion Duck, and watched the Green Onion Duck come over to make a three-bubble dish.

The expression of the green onion duck did look very relaxed and freehand, but as he was doing it, Heath felt that something was wrong. Although the green onion duck was also stirring the pot, its movements were somewhat slowed down. According to a fixed

frequency.

Heath raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, but watched quietly. Soon Scallion Duck made a dish that looked pretty good, and looked at Heath proudly.

Heath didn't say anything, but took out his chopsticks and picked at it, and then the three-stick stick stuck to the pot, leaving a yellow mark.

"Failed. Although you have found a way to save physical strength, your approach is not enough. The speed of turning the pot and turning the pot required by the three non-stick methods are all to make it live up to its name." Heath shook his head.

Shaking his head, Green Onion Duck looked a little disappointed.

"But it's a good idea. As a chef, you have to learn to be flexible." Heath comforted the green onion duck with a smile, and then took out the failed three-non-stick food. He also had to wash the pot.

"Fire?" Charmander came over curiously. It had just finished its exercise, and Heath could smell the sweat on Charmander's body.

Pokémon also have body odor, which is not surprising. It is just like some pet dogs that have a special dog smell. The bigger the dog, the more obvious this problem becomes.

Fortunately, Zoroa doesn't smell like body odor, and Heath's Pokémon are also considered hygienic Pokémon, so they don't have any peculiar smell on their bodies. This makes Heath a lot more relaxed, otherwise he would be smelly every day.

Being shrouded is really a terrible thing.

Heath had entertained a special guest before. That guest worked in a bathing center and was responsible for giving massages and back rubs to the guests. However, the deepest impression this guest left on Heath was his

Pokémon.

A monster monkey.

The monkey monster is not unusual, after all, this kind of Pokémon is not very rare, but the problem is that this monkey monster has a very strong body odor, which is very fatal.

When Heath saw the customer's monkey monster for the first time, he felt bad. He even wondered if the monkey monster was deliberately released by the employee to smoke him. Faced with the strong smell of body odor, Heath

I still reluctantly finished making a pancake.

It's just that the pancake fruit tasted like body odor to Heath, and the pancake fruit is limited to Monkey Monster.

Later, Heath couldn't help it anymore and asked the owner of a monkey monster. Then he learned that the owner of the monkey monster had rhinitis, so he couldn't smell anything. This made Heath couldn't help but sigh, sometimes rhinitis also has rhinitis.

Some benefits.

It was approaching dusk in Changqing City. The thick fog had dissipated a lot, and the streets had become clearly visible. Heath could see passers-by hurriedly passing by, as well as the occasional cars passing through the streets, as well as people riding motorcycles.

Miss Junsha.

Heath thought of the inspector he met today, Jun Shaqi, a special woman. Heath didn't know how long this inspector would stay here, but Heath had already told Sister Feng about this.

Therefore, the usually friendly and amiable Junsha ladies have become serious, each of them is vigorous and resolute, and they all exude an aura of being inaccessible.

Although this is a bit of superficial work, if you don't even do superficial work, it's really hopeless.

When Heath returned to Junsha's dormitory area and jumped out of the car, Heath looked around. He didn't see Junsha's shadow this time. It was estimated that the inspector had gone to make an unannounced visit again.

After locking the door of the lounge, Heath took his Pokémon and walked towards the cafeteria. Basically every afternoon, Heath was responsible for dinner. At first, Heath was worried about the chef of the cafeteria.

I didn't agree, but later I found out that the chef didn't have any opinion on this matter.

He was even happy to see Heath do this. Heath thought it was probably because the chef wanted to go back to spend time with his family as soon as possible.

But as soon as he walked into the cafeteria, Heath was stunned for a moment. There was a familiar figure sitting in the cafeteria, Jun Shaqi.

The other party was sitting in the cafeteria with his chin in his hands, staring blankly at the sky outside the window, as if he didn't know what he was thinking. This made Heath a little confused. Could it be that the inspector wanted to inspect the cafeteria?

"Sister Qian? Are you hungry, are you going to eat something?" Heath shouted softly. Junsha Qian turned around in surprise, and when she saw it was Heath, a smile appeared on her face.

"The food hasn't been cooked in the cafeteria yet, brat. If you're hungry, just go and eat by yourself." Jun Shaqi waved her hand, and the corners of Heath's mouth twitched.

"I'm the chef." Heath walked over calmly.