Chapter 877 Okonomiyaki
Heath just tried the purple-ringed octopus, and it really gave people a very strange feeling. It is hard to describe what the feeling is, but it is a very unique taste, and it tastes better than ordinary octopuses. And it may be because it was once highly poisonous, so the meat of the purple-ringed octopus will bring an electric stimulation to the taste buds. It is a taste that people will never forget after taking a bite. Heath is now looking forward to how to serve this purple-ringed octopus to the guests. As for how to make this purple-ringed octopus, Heath also has some other ideas in his mind.
The simplest example is naturally the grilled octopus. The grilled octopus tastes very good and can also be used as a snack. There are not many other ways to cook it, but Heath has ruled out boiling it because the taste of boiled food is really not that good. You know, when I used the food identifier, I said that the meat would become very tough after boiling, and if the meat is too tough, it will affect the taste.
When he returned to the dining car, Heath was stunned for a moment, because the lights in the kitchen were still on. Heath knew who it was without even looking. After all, apart from Farfetch'd, there was probably no one else there.
"Fish Onion Duck, there's no need to be so nervous about this cooking competition. Your cooking skills are pretty good. Have some confidence in yourself." Heath shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This little guy, Fish Onion Duck, is really something. It only needs to perform normally in this cooking competition, but it's still so nervous. He has advised it so many times but it's still the same. However, when Heath thought about how nervous he was when he was chosen to give the national flag-raising speech in elementary school, he felt that he could understand it. After all, he was a ruthless reciting machine after he went on stage and had no memory of what happened specifically.
So after thinking about it carefully, Heath felt that he probably had no right to say anything to Farfetch'd. After all, it was Farfetch'd's first time as a grown woman getting into a sedan chair, so it was normal for her to be nervous.
"Huh? Heath, are you letting Farfetch'd to participate in the cooking competition?" But unexpectedly, the person in the kitchen was not Farfetch'd, but Shirona. At this moment, Shirona just stuck her head out with a spoon and looked at Heath. She was wearing a light yellow dress and an apron around her waist. Her original long hair was tied up into a single ponytail, which made her look particularly free and easy.
"Ah... yes, I think it's a good idea to let Farfetch'n test his own strength... Are you making food?" Heath looked at Sirona curiously, but when he thought of what happened before, Heath's face turned a little red, but that wonderful touch was indeed very good.
"Well, when I came, I saw that you were not here. Zoroark told me that you went out to study, so I waited for you here and practiced with you by the way." Shirona smiled happily. Sis noticed that when Shirona smiled, there seemed to be a small canine tooth, but Sis couldn't be sure. After all, his eyes were not good enough to remember everything he saw.
"What are you cooking?" Heath became even more curious. Shirona's cooking skills were very strange, somewhere between delicious and unpalatable, and it jumped back and forth. Heath felt that if Shirona cooked one of her specialties, then the taste would be very good. But if Shirona cooked something she was not very skilled at, then how it would taste would really be up to fate.
"Guess?" Sirona looked at Heath with a smile, and the spoon in her hand was put away. Heath became interested.
Heath sniffed the air. Although Shirona didn't say whether he could go over and take a look, it was probably impossible, so Heath simply stood here and smelled the smell over there to determine what Shirona was making. After smelling it, Heath found that the smell was very unique, as if he had made a pancake himself, but not like it. Although his nose was not bad, it was not sensitive enough to distinguish every ingredient, so Heath could only distinguish some smells that he could distinguish.
"...Okonomiyaki?" Heath was silent for a while, then asked tentatively, but looking at Sirona's surprised expression, Heath knew that he had probably guessed it.
Okonomiyaki, this thing naturally exists in the world of Pokémon. After all, the world of Pokémon is more like a hodgepodge. You can see Western dishes , and even French baked snails, but you can also see Chinese dishes and island dishes. Okonomiyaki is a special snack, and the taste is not bad, but there are some changes depending on the tastes of people in different regions. The smell that Heath smelled had the taste of soy sauce, which should be the limited flavor of Okonomiyaki in the Sinnoh region.
To put it simply, Okonomiyaki is somewhat similar to pizza, but they are not exactly the same. Maybe they both look like a piece of cake with various ingredients on it. If you have to say, it is a bit similar to China's sesame seed cake.
However, the taste of Okonomiyaki is still very good. Heath had eaten it before when he lived in the dormitory with Sister Feng. The taste of Okonomiyaki is very unique, and the addition of beef tendon is also eye-catching. It is the kind of snack that you would want to eat once in a while.
Soon, Shirona came out with the okonomiyaki. The okonomiyaki made by Shirona was more traditional, because Heath could see that the okonomiyaki on top was very thick, which was caused by putting a lot of cabbage in it. Then Zoroark came out and took a bottle of nightmare wine that Heath had brewed before from the counter. Heath had prepared a lot of these wines, but had not yet applied for a license to sell alcohol, so he stored them, but it was still okay to drink them by himself.
Heath glared at Zoroark, and Zoroark gave Heath a thumbs up and winked at him, as if to say, "I'm optimistic about you, hit a home run tonight," which made Heath very upset.
"Eh? Heath, is this the wine you brewed yourself?" Shirona recognized the wine in front of her . She had drunk it once when she came to Heath's place for dinner before. The taste was very good, better than many wines on the market. It was a pity that Heath had not started selling it yet.
"Well, I call it Nightmare Wine." Heath smiled. He had originally planned to call it something else, but there was no other way. Heath was a bad namer, so he could only call it this name.
"A nightmare?" Sirona blinked , then looked at Heath again with a strange expression on her face. Heath was stunned for a moment.
Taking out strong liquor while dining with a girl... What is the purpose of getting her drunk?!
