Chapter 291 Coaxing People is a Skill
Heath opened his eyes blankly, then reached out and took out his cell phone. When he turned on the phone, it was only four o'clock in the morning and it was still dark outside. But Heath still woke up because he felt like someone had just hit him in the face with a quilt.
It hurt, Heath covered his face with his hands, feeling a little dazed. The dazed feeling of just waking up could not be eliminated for the time being.
"There's no one here... Could it be Zoroark?" Heath yawned and looked around in confusion. There was no one here. Charmeleon and Farfetch'd were all sleeping. Zoroark was lying quietly on the bed, sleeping like a fool, which made Heath want to laugh.
Moreover, Zoroark's power shouldn't be that great, so it's unlikely that Zoroark did this.
Heath touched his face, but the feeling of being slapped in the face with a quilt was so real, so real that Heath wanted to see if there were any new scars on his face. However, the strong sleepiness made Heath give up this plan. He fell back on the bed, and soon the sound of regular breathing was heard.
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Heath slept well that night, except for the time around four in the morning when he was woken up by someone for some reason. He didn't understand the problem when he got up in the morning, but he didn't dwell on it for too long. It was not certain that he had accidentally done it while dreaming.
This is not something Heath said casually. Heath had experienced a similar thing when he was in college. At that time, one of Heath's roommates was very tired after running a thousand meters, so he fell asleep on the bed. At that time, Heath and his friends were playing League of Legends together. As a result, in a flash, the buddy suddenly sat up, then yelled "Ah", and then fell back on the bed and lost consciousness.
At first Heath thought that they were playing games too loudly and disturbing his roommate's sleep, but later he found out that this guy was just talking in his sleep. Fortunately, he was not sleepwalking, otherwise it would be quite scary.
After all, Heath had heard a lot of ghost stories about sleepwalking before. There was a man in the factory dormitory who often sleepwalked at night. His co-workers followed him out and found that the sleepwalker was digging corpses in a mass grave and eating them. It was really a bit too exciting.
Then there are some folk taboos about sleepwalking, such as you cannot wake up a sleepwalker loudly and so on.
"Let's try making Goubuli steamed buns today." Heath yawned, then skillfully grabbed Zoroark's neck and walked out with his Pokémon. He did all his washing and brushing in the dining car, after all, it was not very convenient in the dormitory.
"Goubuli steamed buns? Can something that even dogs won't eat really taste good?" Zoroya yawned and lay on Heath's head, asking with a puzzled look on his face.
Even dogs don’t want to pay attention to these buns, how bad can these buns taste?
"It's not like even dogs don't want to eat Goubuli steamed buns." Heath rolled his eyes. According to Zoroa, if you eat wife cakes, does it mean you have to give away a wife?
The names of many Chinese dishes actually have nothing to do with the content of the food itself. In order to make a lot of money, many restaurants will even take the initiative to choose some high-sounding names, but in fact they are a scam. For example, the Qun Ying Hui Cui, which is more familiar to Chinese people, is of this type.
Thinking of this, Heath briefly told Soraya about the origin of the name of Goubuli steamed buns. However, in order to localize it and avoid some troubles, Heath still did some artistic processing. Otherwise, Heath would have to introduce to others who was called Cixi and what those place names meant, which was very troublesome.
Although these legends were also artistically processed later, after all, why Goubuli steamed buns were called Goubuli steamed buns at that time had become a question that no one knew, so Heath did not take it completely seriously. This is just like the legend that cross-bridge rice noodles is not necessarily the same thing, there are several versions of the legend alone.
"Hehe, you'll know after you eat it." Zoroark swallowed several times, but still spoke very stubbornly. Heath didn't care. Heath made a portion of Goubuli steamed buns with the [Snow that can fill the stomach in memory] that he gave to Musashi last time. He had basically mastered the taste, but there were some parts that still needed to be carefully studied. Once he could restore it perfectly, it would be time to teach the Goubuli steamed buns to Farfetch'd. After all, Farfetch'd was basically in charge of the white case now, and Heath was happy to give himself some free time.
Besides, it is possible that a mission will be triggered at that time, and Heath can get a reward for free. Wouldn’t that be great?
Heath pushed open the door of the dining car skillfully, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw a familiar figure. Dream was sitting in front of Heath with a proud look on his face. It is not quite appropriate to say that Dream was sitting, after all, Dream was supporting its body with its tail, making it look like an Indian street performer .
Heath smiled awkwardly. To be honest, Menghuan hadn't come to Heath for a while, and Heath almost forgot about Menghuan. But he didn't expect that Menghuan would actually come all the way from the Quartz Alliance, which was a little unexpected for Heath.
Huanhuan looked at Heath angrily. "Angrily" was really not an adjective at all. After all, Huanhuan's cheeks looked bigger.
"Well... good morning." Heath looked at Mew with a bit of a smile on his face. What's wrong with this guy? Didn't he say that he was a very rare mythical Pokémon? Why did he want to stay in Heath's dining car every day? Heath even suspected that if this continued, Mew would just live here with Heath. What would happen then ?
But this is Mew. Mew is different from ordinary mythical beasts. Mew is even rarer, or it rarely appears in front of adults with complicated minds. They prefer to come into contact with innocent children. In this way, it is no wonder that Xiaozhi has always been a wooden man. After all, Xiaozhi is still a child.
Menghuan turned his head away angrily, swinging his tail, which made Heath want to laugh.
"Well... should I make you something delicious today?" Heath looked at Menghuan and asked uncertainly. Menghuan's tail paused for a moment , then continued to swing.
"I'll make you a chiffon cake and a macaron, is that okay?" Heath added another chip, and Dream's tail stopped again. After a while, Heath saw Dream nodded slightly with its back to him, as if to say that it agreed to the condition.
Heath breathed a sigh of relief. This dream was really hard to appease.
