Chapter 75: Onion Duck Becomes Popular
Heath came to the Pokémon Center again. During this period, Heath felt that he came to the Pokémon Center many times. In the previous four years, except for occasionally delivering takeout, Heath rarely went to the Pokémon Center.
After all, he had no Pokémon and a lot of debts to repay. Fortunately, things are much better now, and Heath finally has his own Pokémon, and it will be the third one soon.
"Ms. Joy, how is Charmander?" Heath found Joyce and brought her three servings of pancakes, which were made with the leftover ingredients from the stall today.
No matter which world they are in, medical staff are extremely busy, to the point of being extremely busy. Heath is also very clear about Qiao Yixue and their work. These three pancakes are a way to thank Qiao Yixue for her help.
"Charmander, his body has recovered well. But I don't know why, when he sees whips, candles and so on, he is very resistant." Qiao Yixue was writing medical records and talking to Heath while writing.
Heath's expression became strange. He could probably guess the reason why Charmander resisted. It seemed that little Adams was quite creative. If he took , no one would believe that he was not a professional.
"Then can I take Charmander away today?" Heath looked at Qiao Yixue with some expectation. Whether Charmander can be discharged from the hospital depends on whether Qiao Yixue nods.
"Of course you can, but just remember what I said. Charmander is not suitable for too much exercise during this period. Wait until its skin has grown well before exercising." Qiao Yixue nodded, then scratched her hair in annoyance, and continued to tap on her medical records.
Heath slipped out immediately. He could already feel that Qiao Yixue was feeling a little irritated. It seemed that even Miss Joy, who had a good temper, would lose her temper. However, there should be no one in this world who would not get angry.
With Qiao Yixue's approval, Heath quickly came to the ward and saw Charmander sitting on the bed chair, holding an orange in his hand.
Heath looked at Charmander with some curiosity. He found that Charmander seemed to be a very focused Pokémon. Last time in his dining cart, he had opened the cabinet, but Charmander didn't notice him at all.
It is the same . Heath is standing behind Charmander, and Charmander is still holding an orange. This action looks a little familiar to Heath.
"Isn't this the exercise that Farfetch'd did before?" Heath touched his chin curiously. This was how Farfetch'd lifted dumbbells when he taught Farfetch'd how to use that set of fitness tools.
However, that salted fish duck has never touched the set of exercise tools again. It seems that the momentary enthusiasm cannot last long.
"Fire!" Charmander was frightened by Heath and crushed the orange in his hand, which made Heath feel a little amused.
"Charmander, I'm here to pick you up." Heath squatted in front of Charmander, looked at it with a smile, and then stretched out his hand.
Charmander was stunned for a moment, then looked at Heath's hand cautiously, and then slowly placed his claws on Heath's hand. Heath could feel that when Charmander's claws were placed on him, its claws trembled.
It seems that Charmander is still a little nervous, but Heath is not in a hurry. Trusting relationships are built up slowly.
"I want to put you in the Poké Ball, is that okay?" Heath took out the Poké Ball he bought, an ordinary red and white Poké Ball. Charmander nodded, and Heath breathed a sigh of relief.
One Zoroark is enough. If there is one more Charmander, Heath will doubt whether he will be targeted by Pokémon hunters when he travels.
After taking Charmander away, Heath returned to the dormitory area in his dining cart. Then Heath made dinner for Miss Junsha and the others, and also made dinner for his Pokémon.
In order to welcome the newly joined Charmander, Heath specially made some barbecue this time. Of course, there was no alcohol. Heath took out red and blue Coke from the refrigerator in the dining car.
"Welcome, Charmander." Heath smiled and poured Charmander a cup of Charmander Coke, and Charmander took it a little nervously.
"Hmph, another unlucky guy got on the bus. Oh, what a misfortune." Soraya sighed and fiddled with the skewers in his hand.
Heath knocked on Zoroark's head. How could this guy make himself look like a Pokémon abuser? However, Charmander seemed to be completely oblivious to this. It was concentrating on eating the roast duck that Farfetch'd had cooked himself.
Maybe Onion Duck was a little tired from practicing the "Three No-Touch" technique, so in order to give himself a break from work, Onion Duck just chose to help Heath make a roast duck. Heath did not refuse, but instead stood by and guided Onion Duck in making the roast duck.
"It looks like there's a little foodie joining the team." Heath couldn't help but smile as he watched Charmander chewing the duck meat faster and faster.
"Congee~" The Onion Duck proudly waved its wings and looked very proud. Heath glanced at it and found that the Onion Duck's skill in making roast duck had improved a bit.
"Fat Onion Duck, how's your mastery of the Three No-Touch Technique?" Heath looked at the proud Onion Duck and decided to suppress its arrogance.
"CongCong said that its wings are sore. We'll practice again tomorrow." Zoroa continued to gnaw on his skewers, his mouth full of oil. Heath was a little worried that Zoroa's fur would stick together.
Heath looked at Farfetch'd with some helplessness. This guy was too lazy. He looked so confident. It seemed that the mission of "Three No-Touch" would become a long-term mission.
Just when Heath was about to say something, he found that Charmander had finished eating the roast duck and was standing next to Farfetch'd with a serious look on his face, looking intently at Farfetch'd's two legs.
Heath couldn't help but take a look at the roast duck. Wow, both duck legs were eaten?
"Look at you, why are you so lazy? How can you be a cook if you are so lazy? You also promised Sister Feng that you would definitely learn it." Heath said with a look of disappointment, but his main attention was still on Charmander.
Saliva slowly flowed from the corners of Charmander's mouth. It wiped the saliva, swallowed, then opened its mouth and aimed at the legs of Farfetch'd.
"Onion! Onion!" The Farfetch'd duck flapped its wings hard, as if arguing about something, and didn't notice the Charmander beside it at all.
The next second, a flame spit out of Charmander's mouth, landed on Onion Duck's feet, and ignited a tuft of hair.
Heath looked at the Farfetch'd who were still arguing in front of him, and his expression became even weirder.
