Chapter 384: The Tired Fire Dinosaur
Heath was stir-frying the fried rice in the wok, then glanced at his side. Charmeleon was now so busy that he was about to evolve into Arcanine. The line in front of this guy was much longer than the line in front of Heath, and Heath had to go over to remind Charmeleon frequently what flavor of hot dogs he should make for the guests, which made Heath a little annoyed. On the other side, the honest and cute Snorlax was also popular with people, and the shaved ice was almost sold out. Heath sighed, because his place had the least people.
"What's going on... I don't know if the guests entertained by Charmeleon and Snorlax can be counted on me." Heath brought the prepared fried rice to the man in front of him, and then watched him stand at the end of Snorlax's line with the fried rice in his hand. My goodness, he's eating hot and cold food, isn't he afraid of getting diarrhea?
It was already afternoon, but Heath discovered that among the guests who came to eat today, most of them went to line up for Charmeleon and Snorlax, and there were very few people queuing up for him. This made Heath a little depressed. After all, he was the real chef, but he didn't expect to be overshadowed by the people selling hot dogs and shaved ice. However, thinking that they were all his Pokémon after all, Heath became calm.
But what Heath is more concerned about now is whether the guests entertained by Snorlax and Charmeleon can be counted on his head. If not , Heath feels that the reward may be reduced. But the problem is that when Heath asked this question, his crappy system did not respond at all. Heath was helpless. It seemed that his golden finger was just a ruthless task-issuing machine. It had never actively communicated with him. Heath could only wait patiently for the closing time with a nervous mood.
Soon, Heath closed his business because all the ingredients he bought today were used up, including the hot dog bread. He also had to stop selling the shaved ice made by Snorlax because it had no toppings such as jam and cut fruit. Heath took back the sign with a smile, and then politely told the guests to come again tomorrow, thus seeing off the enthusiastic guests.
"I want a pay raise! I'm too tired today!" Zoroark's voice rang in Heath's head just after the business ended, and Miss Nami sat down on the table weakly, completely ignoring the plates on it, and collapsed directly on the table. She didn't want to move at all.
The Fire Dinosaur lay on the ground. It felt that what it had done today was more tiring than exercising. From mental to physical fatigue, the Fire Dinosaur had to pay attention to the taste of the guests' food and the control of the fire. Now the Fire Dinosaur felt that it could not even spit out sparks.
Snorlax even crawled directly into the lounge and then there was no movement, but Xiaohong ran out on his own initiative and wrapped his ears with his tail. Heath wanted to laugh, it seemed that Snorlax had fallen asleep.
"I'll give you half a month's salary tomorrow." Heath replied in his heart. Miss Nami probably still didn't know that Zoroark had the ability to communicate telepathically. Heath didn't want to expose some of the little secrets between himself and Pokémon in front of outsiders. Hearing what Heath said, Zoroark instantly became happy. The girl named Betty who she turned into also smiled and began to clean up the dishes.
"Heath, your business here... is really too good. I almost doubt whether it was the right decision for the company to invite you to participate in the technology exhibition here." Miss Nami said weakly. Heath wanted to laugh. How could he blame himself? A food truck must entertain guests, and Heath originally came here on the one hand for free decoration, and on the other hand to be able to receive these guests who came to participate in the technology exhibition.
"Of course it's worth it. Look, isn't this just a big advertisement? So many people can squeeze in, and there won't be any space collapse accidents. This also proves its safety. What's more, guests who come to the technology exhibition may stay at different booths for different lengths of time, but most of these people stay in my food truck for a long time." Heath said with a smile. The more of this kind of thing the better. In just two days, the satisfaction level Heath needed to collect directly increased by a quarter, which made Heath very happy. In a few more days, Heath felt that he would probably be able to get the attention of a senior chef sooner.
Miss Nami was stunned for a moment. She felt that what Heath said seemed to make some sense. After all, there were indeed a lot of visitors in the past two days. However, when she thought of the space collapse problem that Heath mentioned, Miss Nami couldn't help but think of some things, which made her face turn pale instantly.
"Ms. Nami, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold?" Heath naturally noticed that Miss Nami's complexion was not right, so he asked with concern. Miss Nami smiled stiffly and an awkward smile appeared on her face.
"It's okay, it's okay... I just thought of the previous experiment of expanding the restaurant with a food truck..." Nami said stiffly.
"...Are you sure this is safe?" Heath was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but ask suspiciously. After all, it was a matter of life and death, so one had to be never too careful. Heath didn't want his guests to be teleported into outer space while eating, or simply fall into some strange place.
Miss Nami's eyes became vague, and her fingers tapped her cheeks involuntarily. Heath's eyes narrowed. When Heath received Karenya, he still took a look at Karenya's books. Heath had noticed that when someone lies, this person will generally make some subconscious little movements, such as picking the nose, and looking vague and evasive. Unless they have undergone special training or have strong psychological qualities, most people will make some little movements when they lie in front of others.
"Are you sure the space won't collapse?" Heath confirmed again.
"Ahaha, of course not ~ Your product is the flagship product of our company, how could there be a problem? Really." After saying this, Miss Nami forced herself to stand up, said goodbye to Heath at a rapid pace, and then left.
Heath was stunned. He looked like he was about to die of exhaustion just now, but he didn't expect that he left so cleanly and neatly.
"Forget it. It's given by the golden finger anyway. There's absolutely no way anything can go wrong." Heath shook his head, but why hasn't today's reward been issued yet?
