Chapter 459: Eat, Sleep, and Fight Palkia
" ...um...do you want something to eat?" Heath admitted that when he saw Dialga, he felt a little panicked, as if he was in a relationship with a girl, and just not long after they started dating, he accidentally bumped into his girlfriend's father while he was being affectionate with her.
Dialga looked at Seath deeply. His pressure was very low. Zoroark became much more obedient and huddled in the corner, shivering. The pressure from the legendary beasts was really terrifying, especially for Pokémon. This was why other Pokémon did not dare to take action when many legendary beasts appeared, because the pressure from the legendary beasts was too strong.
At this time, Heath thought of some strange things. In Heath's opinion, the legendary beasts in the previous life had a characteristic called oppression. For example, the artificial legendary beast Mewtwo had the characteristic of intensifying the opponent's physical consumption. But Heath was thinking at this time, if the characteristic of the legendary beast was not actually oppression, was there such a possibility?
The so-called feeling of oppression is simply the pressure . In fact, the legendary Pokémon has other characteristics, but humans cannot research them now?
Heath shook his head violently, putting these thoughts behind him, then looked at Dialga cautiously, and silently moved the spice jar in his hand back a little.
Dialga's eyes were fixed on the spice jar in Heath's hand, then he raised his head and looked at Heath with a meaningful expression on his face. His fists were clenched tightly, and veins could be seen bulging on his neck, as if he was extremely angry.
"What are you going to do?" Dialga finally spoke after holding it in for a long time. His voice was as pleasant as ever, just like a low subwoofer, and it sounded very magnetic. Heath felt that if Dialga went back to his previous life, he would probably be able to be a voice actor and achieve his financial freedom.
"That... rotten egg sauce?" Heath scratched his head awkwardly. Dialga's pressure cooker was used to boil the eggs, and Dialga's seasoning jar was needed to pickle the rotten eggs. Dialga was too miserable, but who made its kitchen utensils so magical? Heath could have the power of time, and time was the most important thing for a chef. If Heath wanted to, he could spend a year to make a five-year-old brine pot.
Dialga looked at Heath blankly. At this moment Dialga's heart was filled with doubts. He didn't quite understand what rotten egg sauce meant.
He knows these words when they are separated, and he also knows what egg sauce means, but what exactly is stinky egg sauce?
"You're going to use my...things to make stinky things?!" Dialga gritted his teeth. If he hadn't seen that person behind Heath, Dialga swore that he would drop Heath on the top of Tianguan Mountain, then hang him upside down in the cold wind of endless years, drying him into a piece of jerky.
"Cough cough... Although it smells bad, it actually tastes delicious. It's a kind of cooking ." Heath coughed twice. He felt a sense of threat, as if his life was facing some fatal threat, so Heath's brain circuits were extremely active.
"Oh? Something like durian?" Dialga became interested when Heath mentioned the topic of cooking. In his long life, the thing that Dialga was most interested in was fighting Palkia, then walking on the way to fight Palkia, and then cooking.
Cooking is a way of life and also an art. This is true for Dialga, so Dialga’s home is filled with all the recipe collections available on the market. Dialga is also very knowledgeable about cooking. The last time he ate the food cooked by Heath, it tasted really good , even better than what he cooked.
"Well, the lady just ordered a stinky mandarin fish. Do you want to try it?" Heath was moved by Dialga and started chasing him immediately. He didn't want to face Dialga's anger.
"Give me one." Dialga calmed down a lot. He sat opposite Heath, put his hands on the counter, and looked at Heath intently. Heath looked at Dialga helplessly. Fortunately, Dialga's pressure cooker was used to boil the eggs, so it didn't take very long.
Heath quickly fished out the eggs, then took out another mandarin fish, and made a stinky mandarin fish for Dialga in the same way. Dialga watched the whole process, but it did not create any pressure for Heath. He just made his stinky mandarin fish at his own pace.
After a while, Heath brought the prepared stinky mandarin fish to Dialga, and then started to clean the kitchen utensils. However, when Heath was making the stinky mandarin fish, some ideas came to his mind. He was wondering, could he make this unique stinky egg sauce according to a similar process to making stinky mandarin fish?
Heath felt that this possibility was quite high.
"Hey, little guy, do you also like to eat smelly food?" On the other side, Miss Kazumi had finished her meal. She walked over curiously, and then saw the handsome Dialga, and her heart was instantly moved.
Dialga glanced at the woman coldly, then ate his stinky mandarin fish slowly. He ate very carefully, as if he was savoring and tasting this unique food.
But the cold and arrogant Dialga obviously aroused Kazumi's greater interest. She stretched out her hand, intending to use her charm, but before she started, Dialga glared at her impatiently, and then Kazumi felt a strong sense of sleepiness, just like it was time to go to bed every night.
Hemei's brain stopped thinking. At this moment, she just wanted to go back to her home and have a good sleep.
Seeing Miss Kazumi walking out like a zombie, Heath looked at Dialga strangely. He really didn't know that Dialga had such strength. Was this hypnosis? Or something else?
However, Dialga had no intention of explaining. He just ate his food calmly. After he finished eating, Dialga put down his chopsticks, looked at Heath, waved his hand, placed two hundred-league-coin bills, and left.
Heath wiped the sweat from his head. It seemed that he had passed the Dialga stage. However, Heath fell into deep thought again. Looking at Dialga's expression, if he waited for him to make the stinky egg sauce, would it mean that he could let Dialga be his first customer?
