Chapter 270: Dialga's Test
"A-choo!" Heath sneezed and rubbed his nose. Mr. Cod gave him a concerned look.
"Are you catching a cold, Heath?" Heath felt a force circling around his body, and his body couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable. Heath knew that it was Mr. Code who sent him a healing wave, but because Heath was a human, the effect of this healing wave was not very good.
Mr. Code is very knowledgeable. He has mastered many skills, including the healing wave. Heath is a little curious about what Code was thinking about when he wanted to master the healing wave.
Heath smiled gratefully, then looked up. It was summer now, and although Changqing City was still in the period of the return of the south wind, today was a rare sunny day, and the temperature was not low. Heath didn't quite understand why he caught a cold, but he didn't feel any discomfort in his head.
"Mr. Code, what do you think of this pickled vegetable and minced meat rice bowl?" Heath looked at Mr. Code with a smile. The business in Evergreen City was not very good. The crab roe soup dumplings here were rarely sold out, which made the Onion Duck, who was used to the huge crowds in the Quartz Alliance, feel a little uncomfortable.
Heath noticed that Farfetch'duck even touched its head, which made Heath feel a little distressed. Could this unfortunate child be used to being touched by others? Heath felt that Farfetch'duck's head hair had decreased a lot during this period.
It is a difficult job for a Pokémon to be a chef. This is only in the Pokémon world. Farfetch'd is not so rejected as a chef. If it were converted into the previous life, it would be equivalent to a mouse being a chef. The guests would all consider the issues of food safety and hygiene.
"Very good. It doesn't taste very good if eaten alone, but if you cook it the way you do, it's simply the best ingredient." Mr. Code nodded with satisfaction. Heath grinned happily. It was a happy thing to be recognized by the guests.
After finishing his meal, Mr. Code took the pickles he bought and left. Heath's dining car fell into a temporary leisure time again. However, what made Heath curious was that he had not seen Menghuan yet. Heath thought that it might be because he left the Quartz Alliance directly and Menghuan did not notice his departure and thus lost him. This was a headache for Heath. Now Heath really needed the arrival of the divine beasts, otherwise it would be a problem to complete the task.
Making the four beasts satisfied with him was an arduous task, and Heath could only try as much as possible.
And just now Heath thought of a very scary thing. The reward for this task is a random move extraction, and Pokémon's moves are good and bad. If you draw Spacetime Roar, it is of course a very good choice. Although Heath thinks that Jungle Healing is more suitable for him, after all, with this move, Heath can heal Pokémon in the wild.
But what if Heath uses Water Splash Jump? Then Heath would be in tears. Would Heath be allowed to use Water Splash Jump like a fool and jump on the ground non-stop?
In that case, Heath felt that he must have a lot in common with the producer of a certain zombie idol animation.
"Are you talking about here?" A strange voice came. Heath looked up and saw a man in black clothes standing in front of him. He looked at Heath unkindly. Next to the man was a man with orange hair, who looked very much like the yellow-haired character in anime. The other party was pointing at him curiously and asking.
The other person's hairstyle was very interesting. Heath felt like he was seeing a Renaissance Shamatte.
The man in black clothes looked down at Heath's food cart. Heath noticed that after the man's eyes swept over Heath's pressure cooker, the man's expression became even angrier. Heath was a little confused. Could this man be a salesman?
"Sorry, I don't accept sales pitches here." Heath waved his hand politely. The man's face turned even darker when he heard that. He stretched out his hand with a dark face, as if he was going to grab Heath's collar. But before the man stretched out his hand to grab him, his expression froze for a moment, and then became a little frightened. Finally, the man put down his hand with a look of horror. Heath was a little confused. What happened?
Heath looked at the other person suspiciously. Could this man be a psychopath? After all, his actions just now were very much like what a psychopath would do.
And Dialga's entire Pokémon was in trouble. Just now, Dialga was about to reach out and grab this hateful human thief to teach him a lesson, so that he would understand what it meant to not steal other people's things. But before Dialga grabbed Seath's collar, Dialga felt that he was being stared at by a great existence. The other party looked at him silently, and a thick hand wearing black lace appeared faintly behind Seath. The oppressive feeling brought by the plump muscles made Dialga's face pale, and Deoxys ' expression was not very good either. He remembered his previous tragic experience.
When Deoxys thinks back to what happened that day, he still feels uncomfortable all over, and even has a tingling sensation on his scalp just thinking about it.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" Heath looked at the two men in front of him blankly. Why was the orange-haired man so pale? If it was a sales pitch, he would have declined. After all, salesmen were very difficult to deal with. If the attitude of rejection was not strong enough, the other party would climb up the pole and cause trouble for him. Heath had encountered this kind of thing when he was pushing a small stall cart before.
At that time, the salesman was selling shoe care oil, but Heath politely said he didn't need it. Then the salesman squatted down and enthusiastically applied the protective oil that was said to have hundreds of benefits to Heath's sneakers. In the end, Heath couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm and bought one. In the end, he found out that it was useless, which made Heath feel sad for a long time .
"...I see you can cook? So what can you make with these ingredients?" Dialga was a little unwilling, but due to the authority of the great being just now, Dialga gave up the idea of taking action. Instead, he took out an ingredient and placed it in front of Heath , then asked.
Heath was stunned for a moment. The thing in front of him was a large piece of fat, and it seemed to be pig fat. This was really interesting. Heath rarely encountered customers coming to his door with food ingredients.
"Then please wait a moment."
