Chapter 773 Heavy Rain
Slowpoke noodles are a specialty food from the Sinnoh region. To be more precise, it should be a magical food from the location of Sirona. When Heath saw that the raw material included Slowpoke, he was stunned for a moment. Then he saw that this thing was actually made of Slowpoke's tail. This made Heath feel a little relieved, but only a little, because although Heath knew that Slowpoke's tail was edible and said to be sweet, Slowpoke's tail could regenerate, which also led to Slowpoke's tail becoming the main ingredient of some special foods in the League, such as desserts with Slowpoke's tail, which are said to taste very good.
Although Heath knew that there were many ways to eat Pokémon in this world, Heath, who played games and watched anime in his previous life, strictly speaking, could not accept these overly special ways of eating. After all, these ways of eating seemed a little hard to accept.
And as Shirona said, Heath also confirmed that what Shirona was talking about was indeed such a unique delicacy.
"Hirona, um... I don't have any Slowpoke's tail here." Heath pretended to be distressed, but it was also the truth. Heath really didn't have any Slowpoke's tail. Although Heath had seen Slowpoke's tail in the supermarket, he didn't buy it, so naturally he didn't have it in stock.
"In fact, you can use carrots instead. After all, Slowpoke's tail is quite expensive. And my grandma is a member of the Pokémon Protection Association, so she doesn't let me eat Slowpoke's tail." Sirona laughed. Heath was stunned for a moment. Is there such a saying? But if it is true, it would be great. Heath can be much more relaxed. Heath also knows that the Pokémon Protection Association Sirona mentioned is an association aimed at protecting Pokémon. However, their protection is quite unique. They protect Pokémon from being eaten. It is a very reasonable organization.
For example, Pokémon like Frosty the Frost and Sweetgrass, eating these Pokémon will not actually affect the Pokémon's body, so the Pokémon Protection Association will not have any objections. However, Pokémon like Slowpoke need their tails cut off, and Pokémon like Farfetch'd, which are almost being eaten to extinction, are their objects of protection.
"Radish? Let me try." Heath nodded. Slowpoke noodles, the name sounds quite unique, but in fact, it's just that. It has such a name because it uses Slowpoke's tail. The other methods of cooking are no different from ordinary noodles. Only Slowpoke's tail is unique and the method is more complicated. Fortunately, Heath can try it with radish, which makes Heath feel relieved.
After a while, Heath made a carrot, but this carrot was quite unique. Not to mention, this carrot looked very much like Slowpoke 's tail. When Shirona ate it, she immediately said that this was the taste she often ate. So after solving the problem of the carrot, making Slowpoke noodles was no problem. Heath also started to make soft-boiled eggs. Under Shirona's curious attention, Heath still used the thermometer that Shirona gave him. In fact, it was okay not to use it. After all, Heath was very experienced in making soft-boiled eggs. Of course, there was no problem in using it now.
"Delicious!" Shirona smiled happily. Looking at her silly look, Heath couldn't help but smile. Shirona, Shirona, she is really an easy person to understand. Moreover, Heath felt that no matter what he did, as long as he made it himself, Shirona would probably think it was delicious, right?
"Huh?" Just as Shirona was eating, the sky outside suddenly became overcast, followed by a flash of lightning across the sky, and the next second heavy rain began to fall.
"Today's weather is really weird." Heath remembered that the sky was clear and cloudless in the afternoon. He didn't expect the weather to change so quickly, and there was a strong wind. It was simply a rainstorm.
Just as Heath was busy closing the window, there was a knock on the door of Heath's dining car.
"?" Heath was stunned for a moment. He glanced at his phone. It was already past eight in the evening. Heath had parked his car after leaving the exhibition. There was a sign saying "Closed" at the door. So who would have the time to knock on his door? Heath was a little confused.
However, Heath still walked over. It was hard to say who was trapped because of not bringing an umbrella. This situation had happened before, especially when the rain came suddenly. There would always be people standing at the door to shelter from the rain, and some would come in to eat and shelter from the rain. Although Heath felt that sheltering from the rain was their main purpose, it could also increase Heath's food truck income.
"Sorry, we're closed here." Heath opened the door and saw a blue-haired man standing in the heavy rain looking at him. This was a very tall man, probably almost 1.9 meters tall, but the expression on his face was not very good, he looked angry , as if Heath owed him hundreds of thousands and had not paid him back.
"Excuse me, are you Boss Heath?" However, after seeing Heath, the man took a deep breath, his expression became a little gentler, and then he asked softly.
"Well, I'm Heath." Heath looked at the man in confusion. If Heath had seen a man that tall before, he should have some impression of him, but he didn't remember having seen a man that tall and with such a unique hair color.
Kyogre gave a forced smile. After asking Dialga for the human's contact information and address, he came here on his own. He had originally planned to go to the man's house to question him, but the moment he saw Seath, all of Kyogre's anger disappeared, and he even felt a little aggrieved.
If you had told him earlier that there was this person standing behind you, he wouldn't have dared to come and question you!
It's just a kettle, if you want to take it, just take it...
God knows what he saw when he saw Heath just now. How terrifying was the majestic being behind Heath that radiated endless light...
It makes one's scalp tingle just by looking at it.
"???" Heath looked at the man strangely. What was wrong with the look in his eyes? Just now he looked like he owed a lot of money but now he looked like a resentful woman. Heath felt a little uncomfortable. He touched his arm. What was this guy thinking? Could he be a gay? No way?
