Chapter 362 Cloth Cover
"Boss Heath, your cooking skills are really good. It would be a great pleasure to be your companion." On the other side, Mr. Zvochi had finished his meal. He wiped his mouth happily and said contentedly. Heath quickly stood up and looked at Mr. Zvochi with a smile , thanking him for his compliment.
Zfuchi looked at Heath with satisfaction. He hadn't eaten such delicious food that was very much to his taste for a long time. Since he got older, his taste buds began to become dull he didn't expect that today in this small restaurant, eating these simple ingredients would give him a long-lost sense of enjoyment.
The spicy feeling jumping on the tip of the tongue, the tender tofu sliding into the throat along with the rice, a warmth from the inside out instantly surged up, plus the spicy and delicious spicy chicken, originally Zfuchi was a little worried whether his teeth could bear it, but after one bite, he found that the taste of the chicken was very good and made him feel very comfortable.
Zifuchi has eaten a lot of luxurious ingredients and some special ingredients. Although the taste is indeed good, basically none of them can satisfy Zifuchi. This makes Zifuchi very distressed. But now, Zifuchi has found a good restaurant.
"If you have time these days, come here for a meal." Zvochi made the decision quickly. As he got older, he was so nostalgic for everything in this world. He was eager to taste delicious food. What's more, Devon Company was big enough, and Zvochi also wanted to make his life more comfortable.
Frankly speaking, if his son Daigo did not have the same interests as him and liked collecting all kinds of stones, and was not the champion of the Pokémon League and was very busy every day, Zifuchi felt that he could probably retire directly, enjoy delicious food every day, and do what he wanted to do. Isn't that also a kind of life?
Heath rubbed his hands with a smile. Mr. Zfuchi gave Heath a tip. It was called a tip, but Heath felt that it could also be described as a reward. After all, Zfuchi directly gave him 12,000 Alliance coins, which Heath did not expect. However, according to Mr. Zfuchi's words, at his age, as long as he was happy with the food, money was not a problem. Heath was stunned by the extravagance, but still accepted it with a smile.
Miss Nami smiled and took Mr. Zvochi out, and Heath's dining car became quiet again.
"Devon Company is worthy of being called Devon Company. There are so many rich people in this world." Heath put the card reader back into the cabinet, then stretched comfortably. However, when he lowered his head to deal with Mimikyu, Heath was stunned for a moment, because he found that Mimikyu was gone. At the beginning, Heath did not care too much, after all, Mimikyu might have run under the car and hid, but then Heath felt something was wrong, because Heath found a yellow Pikachu cloth cover under his desk. Heath picked it up silently. It was Mimikyu's cloth cover.
It's very dirty. The originally yellow Pikachu is almost turning brown. If there really is a Pikachu that looks like this, it will probably be regarded as a polluted Pokémon, or a regional Pokémon. There are also some holes in the cloth cover, with some weeds or paper stuffed inside. This little guy Mimikyu doesn't know how to mend his clothes. It's just a Pokémon, so the only thing it can do is find something to plug up the damaged areas.
The cloth cover exuded a foul odor, as if several fish and several dead cows were put together and stank, and then covered by a pile of garbage under the sun. The sour smell was a bit suffocating, and Heath couldn't help rolling his eyes because of the odor.
Looking at the dirty cloth cover in his hand, Heath was silent for a moment. Mimikyu is a special Pokémon. Their bodies are hidden under the cloth cover, just like a hand in a glove. Although nothing will happen and they will not die if they take off the cloth cover, Mimikyu has never taken off the cloth cover in essence, as if it regards the cloth cover as its life.
In the previous illustrated information records, Mimikyu's true appearance was said to be someone who would die if seen, but in fact it was not that scary. It was just a folk rumor. However, it is certain that Mimikyu has never been willing to take off its cloth cover. There is even a Pokémon doctor who published a research paper on this, which Heath can find on the Internet. After all, the website that collects various Pokémon doctoral dissertations in this world is free to access and does not require any fees.
But now, in front of Heath, a Mimikyu took off its cloth cover and disappeared. Heath took Zoroya around the food truck and searched all the suspicious places, but Heath did not find Mimikyu. Heath even asked Zoroya to take a look at the place where Mimikyu had been hiding before, but still did not find it.
Mimikyu just disappeared in Heath's dining car. Heath didn't know where Mimikyu went, but he also knew that he might never see Mimikyu again this time. The technology exhibition would only last for three days, and Heath would leave after three days. If Mimikyu didn't show up by then, Heath would never see Mimikyu again.
Heath sighed. There were no customers in the dining car at the moment. Heath picked up the tattered and dirty cloth cover and went to the lounge to start washing it. He used three basins of water before it was completely clean. However, the Pikachu cloth cover had turned a little white after being washed. Heath scratched his head, then took out the needle and thread and began to mend the cloth cover.
"Oh my God, trainer, you are a girl, right?" Zoroark looked at Heath skillfully threading the needle with a look of shock on his face.
"...I'm a man, thank you." Heath rolled his eyes.
"Then why do you know how to sew clothes?!" Soraya still looked shocked.
"Because we were very poor before, I could mend my torn clothes and still wear them, so I learned it." Heath was very calm. When he traveled through time, he was even forced to wear women's clothes, but that was because Heath had nothing to wear at that time. Sister Feng gave Heath a set of uniforms, the training uniforms of Junsha and others.
