Chapter 48 Everyone has something they don’t like
Heath touched his chin. He felt that the little Charmander in front of him might be the escaped Charmander that Sister Feng mentioned. This incident was also mentioned in today's Evergreen Voice.
Charmander's trainer offered a reward of 10,000 League Coins in order to get Charmander back, so now Evergreen City is full of people looking for Charmander.
At this moment, in Heath's eyes, Charmander did not look like Charmander, but like ten thousand Alliance coins dancing in front of Heath, extremely tempting.
"Hello?" Heath gestured to Zorua and Farfetch'd to stay aside to prevent Charmander from escaping, then greeted Charmander with a smile.
But Charmander seemed not to have heard it and was actively flipping the lid, even using his teeth. This made Heath feel a little painful. If his teeth were worn out, would the ten thousand dollars be less?
"Are you so impatient?" Heath decided to change the language, but Charmander still didn't respond. He was still biting the lid of the box with his teeth, which made Heath gasp.
Zoroark rolled his eyes helplessly. This trainer must not be a legendary beast, otherwise how could he be so stupid.
Then Charmander suddenly jumped up and hit the top of Heath's cabinet with a "duang" sound. Heath nodded. It seemed that the quality of this cabinet was quite good.
"Hello, Charmander." Heath smiled, thinking that one should not hit someone who smiles at him.
But the next second, Charmander blew out a puff of black smoke, choking Heath and causing him to cough continuously. When Heath dispersed the smoke, Charmander was gone.
"When did this little guy run away?" Heath asked, looking at Zoroark and Farfetch'd whose faces were blackened by smoke.
"I don't know. The smoke blocked my vision just now." Zoroya fiddled with the hair on her head irritably. She had taken great care of her hair. That little Charmander was so abominable!
Farfetch'd also shook his head. Heath now understood why this little Charmander had been able to hide for so long while being surrounded and blocked by a group of people. Its smoke-spraying skill was simply superb, and its ability to escape was also first-rate.
"Tsk, ten thousand dollars... " Heath sighed. How long would it take him to save up that much money?
"Heath, is there anything to eat?" Mr. Yaning 's voice was heard. Heath stood up and nodded quickly. Business still had to be done.
"Pfft..." Heath didn't expect that Mr. Yaning looked at him and suddenly laughed. Heath touched his face and realized that he still had a chief's face. He washed it quickly and returned to normal.
"Hahaha, Heath, what are you doing? Are you going to dig coal?" Mr. Yaning laughed so hard that he held his stomach and was short of breath.
"I burned some charcoal and was smoked by the smoke." Heath made an excuse. After all, he did make charcoal yesterday.
Mr. Yaning laughed for a long time before he finally stopped laughing. This made Heath speechless. Was it really that funny? Wasn't it just that his face was blackened by smoke?
"Mr. Yaning, do you want something to eat?" Heath looked at Yaning and asked.
"Well... you changed the dining car, so are there any new dishes? I mean the kind for lunch." Mr. Yaning, who had regained his composure, thought for a moment and then asked.
Heath nodded. He noticed that Mr. Yaning still had some smile on his face, but as long as he didn't smile, he couldn't order. Heath thought it was quite interesting to make others happy.
"As for lunch... I recommend spicy chicken." Heath thought of the spicy chicken he had made before. The seasonings had not been used up yet, so he could continue making it.
Mr. Yaning became interested instantly. He had been eating at Heath's for three years. He always had pancakes. Occasionally, when he got tired of it, he would switch to egg fried rice. During the meal, he also heard Heath talk about spicy chicken and other things.
I've always been curious about it, but Heath had to pay off a debt, so he never did it before. Now I can finally enjoy it.
So Mr. Yaning decisively ordered a plate of spicy chicken. After Heath prepared it, he brought it to him. Mr. Yaning took it and took a few bites, and his expression became a little strange.
"What's wrong, Mr. Yaning?" Heath looked at Yaning and asked.
"No... I actually don't like the taste very much..." Mr. Yaning said with some embarrassment. Heath was not surprised. Heath had been prepared for this when he started making it.
Although Chinese cuisine is the best in the world, people from different provinces in China may not like food from other provinces. What's more, this is not the same world and it is impossible for everyone to like the same food.
It seems that Mr. Yaning doesn't like to eat this.
Heath sighed in his heart, if only he could get something that could show the taste of the customers...
Heath was stunned for a moment, then secretly took out a magnifying glass and glanced at Mr. Yaning.
[Humans will get prions after eating it, which increases the chance of going crazy. It is not recommended to eat it]
Heath was a little disappointed, not because he was disappointed that it was not edible, but because this magnifying glass could only identify race, not identity, and he couldn't see the things he wanted to know, so its usefulness was instantly weakened a lot.
[Trigger special task: Chef's Eye]
[Chef's Eye: A good chef can always observe the tastes and requirements of each customer. If one hundred customers are satisfied with the dishes you make, you can obtain Chef's Eye (Primary) and activate the next task.]
Heath was stunned for a moment. This task came at the right time. If Heath had this chef's eye, his ability to entertain guests would be improved to an unknown level.
"Mr. Yaning, may I ask what kind of food you like?" Heath looked at Yaning, his eyes shining. He would definitely entertain a hundred guests!
"Eh? Me? I... I like to eat... um..." Mr. Yaning fell into deep thought for a moment, and gave an answer after a while.
Something a little salty.
Heath was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Mr. Yaning had a strong taste. However, dishes that were a bit salty were indeed a bit troublesome...
Heath took a look at the Farfalle that was happily playing with Zoroark, and suddenly thought of a dish from his previous life that should meet Mr. Yaning's requirements.
However, that thing is rather troublesome to make, and I cannot give it to Mr. Yaning now, after all, it will take a long time to wait.
So Heath still made a plate of fried rice for Yaning, and then told Yaning to try the new dishes after get off work. One afternoon should be enough.
"Mr. Yaning must come." Heath waved his hand with a smile.
