Chapter 541: The Girl Who Likes Mustard
The things that were given to Kojiro when entertaining him were easy to understand, but the things that were given to Meow Meow when entertaining him were a little unexpected to Heath. After all, this thing looked very... powerful.
[Pokémon Language Communication Ability Pill: After taking it, you can understand the language of a random Pokémon and communicate with them]
Heath raised his eyebrows. This thing looks quite powerful. It's quite interesting. Is it just a random attribute? This is really a confusing question. After all, Pokémon has many attributes. Heath originally thought that he could directly understand the language of all Pokémon, but he didn't expect that he could only understand one.
"It must not be a Psychic attribute..." Heath was a little nervous. There was no need to understand Psychic attribute Pokémon. After all, most Psychic attribute Pokémon could communicate with people mentally, which was a very convenient ability. So Heath felt that he did not need to understand psychic powers. As for other attributes, Heath felt that they were all fine. Anyway, since he could get one, it was possible to get other Pokémon language pills in the future. By then, Heath could directly understand what these little guys meant.
Heath swallowed the pill. The pill was not very big and looked about the same size as a rainbow candy. Heath swallowed it with some lemonade.
[You have taken the Pokémon Language Communication Ability Pill, and now you can communicate with Grass-attribute Pokémon! ]
Heath's mouth twitched. Wow, Heath has general attributes, fire attributes, ice attributes, and evil attributes, but he never dreamed that he would randomly get the grass attribute. This made Heath a little amused and helpless.
Grass-attribute Pokémon have a relatively low presence in the game, and there are relatively few popular characters. They are also a less popular type among the starter Pokémon. Seath is even more of a fan of fire-attribute Pokémon, and basically always chooses fire-attribute Pokémon when choosing the starter Pokémon. The only time he chose grass-attribute was because of Serpentine. The opponent's counter-tune characteristic is very suitable for learning some powerful moves that will reduce one's own abilities after using them.
"Forget it, it's better to have it than not." Heath shook his head. Although the grass attribute is not Heath's favorite attribute, it is good to have it. Heath is not such a picky person. After all, being able to understand the language of grass-attribute Pokémon is sometimes very useful.
"Boss Heath~" A voice interrupted Heath's thoughts. Heath raised his head and took a look. It was an old customer, at least he was an old customer in Ziyuan Town.
Standing in front of Heath was a girl wearing a JK outfit, with playful and cute twin ponytails. She was also very cute. The little canine teeth that showed when she smiled left a deep impression on Heath. After all, Heath thought little canine teeth were really cute.
"It's Miss Meiling. Do you want the same ones from yesterday?" Heath asked with a smile. The reason why Heath was so impressed with her was of course not only because of her little canine teeth, but also because of Miss Meiling's special taste.
"Well~ I want to eat the grilled eggplant made by Boss Heath! And also... a serving of fried noodles and a skewer of chicken wings~" Miss Meiling said with a smile. Heath nodded. Actually, Meiling was not very big, but Heath felt that he could only call her Miss. What else could he call her? Sister?
Fortunately, there is no ambiguity in the ladies of this world.
"Okay, wait a moment." Heath nodded and took out an eggplant.
Meiling is a girl with a very unique taste, but sometimes people's tastes are just that unique, so even though Heath felt very strange, he didn't mean to say anything, but calmly made what Meiling wanted to eat.
That is, Miss Meiling usually has to add a little price to the food she eats, otherwise Heath will suffer some losses, and Miss Meiling also agrees with this point.
Charizard was now becoming more and more skilled at grilling, and he quickly brought over a string of grilled chicken wings. The Onion Duck also prepared the fried noodles that Meiling had ordered, and Heath was still grilling the eggplant.
"Ah, luckily I bought a lot of mustard, otherwise I wouldn't be able to entertain guests today." Heath took out the mustard he bought, and then squeezed the whole piece of mustard on the eggplant. In an instant, the roasted eggplant turned green, and a pungent smell came up. Heath was already prepared and took out the mask and put it on.
"Ah~ When Miss Meiling came, I felt like I was looking at something incredible." Zoroark shuddered. Green chicken wings and green fried noodles, this was simply a dark dish, a completely dark dish, the kind that made people despair.
"You'll get used to it ." Heath was very calm. The guests had all kinds of tastes, and as a chef who could see the guests' taste preferences, Heath could be said to be standing at the ceiling of the chef world.
After all, the best food is always the most palatable food, and not every chef can accurately grasp the taste that every guest likes.
Miss Meiling likes to eat mustard, and she eats a lot of mustard. The more mustard, the better. So the grilled chicken wings, fried noodles, and grilled eggplants that Meiling wants all have a lot of mustard in them.
After Heath prepared the roasted eggplant that Meiling wanted to eat, Zoroark walked to Meiling with these pungent-smelling delicacies and put them down.
"Thank you, Betty." Meiling is very cute and has good taste in clothes. It's a pity that no one wants to kiss Miss Meiling after dinner.
Heath felt that Miss Meiling would probably meet someone who also liked to eat mustard in the future, and that kind of man would be Meiling's destined man.
"Boss, same as always." As the sky gradually darkened, Heath's stall became more and more lively. Heath saw Dagang, a man who was particularly brave in drinking.
"Okay, wait a moment." Heath nodded. As soon as he saw Dagang, he knew he had to go to the lounge and bring out the boxes of beer that Mr. Dagang needed.
But then Heath thought of something interesting.
"Mr. Dagang, do you know about depth charges?" Heath thought of a kind of wine he had drunk in his previous life, then looked at Mr. Dagang with interest and asked.
"Depth charge? I know, but I 'm not interested in that kind of cocktail. I only drink beer." Mr. Dagang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
