I opened a restaurant in the Pokémon world.

But then, Heath discovered how Snowflake Bookstore moved.

A bell was placed in the very center of the bookstore. Heath walked over out of curiosity, and then felt a distortion around him. The next second, Heath found himself on a new floor.

Heath was somewhat surprised. He really hadn't expected that the Snowflake Bookstore would actually have a fixed miniature teleportation system. What was this? Was it some kind of black technology?

However, looking at the history of Snow Flower Bookstore on the side, Heath calmed down a lot. After all, the manager of Snow Flower Bookstore was an Alakazam, and an old Alakazam with a much bigger head.

Following this method, Heath quickly arrived at the third floor, where there were many more people than on other floors. Soraya was already excitedly jumping around on Heath's head.

Heath showed Zorua around the entire floor, and then Zorua stopped in front of an area.

This is an area with relatively few readers. Occasionally, you'll pass by girls who are bundled up tightly, and men with smiling faces.

"Oh my god! Asong-sensei has released a new book!" Zoroya jumped off Heath's head and excitedly grabbed a book.

Heath glanced at the book cover, which read "My Mother Strength Is So Cute," and the cover featured a muscular Strength. Heath couldn't tell the gender of the Strength at all, but he assumed it was female.

Soloar glanced at the price on the back and then decisively handed the book to Heath. Heath checked the price: twenty-two Alliance coins.

Amidst the strange looks and skeptical gazes of onlookers, Heath walked expressionlessly through the odd book section, his hands gradually filling with more and more books.

Before long, the limit of 100 Alliance Coins was reached. Hiss breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had finished choosing. There were four books in total, which was exactly 100 Alliance Coins. One of the books, plus 3 Alliance Coins, could get a small gift. He helped Zoroya reach the 100 limit.

Heath glanced at the book in his hand, then couldn't help but purse his lips. He thought Zoroya was probably hopeless; what kind of books had this guy bought? Heath didn't even want to go to the cashier!

"Eevee's Tail Lifts Up", "My Gardevoir Has a Big Stem 2", "Every Day with My Newlywed Wife".

These are the books that Zoroah later chose. Heath was indignant at the time, wondering why Big Root could have a second book. Everyone who bought the book has a responsibility!

The third book seems quite serious, but the question is, why is there a Grimer on the cover? Heath thinks these authors must have some issues with their personalities.

Fortunately, Xuehua Bookstore seemed to understand the needs of these special customers very well, so they set up a special automatic checkout machine and even provided book wrapping paper, which avoided social problems and made things much easier for Heath.

"Really, I definitely won't bring you next time." Heath said with a resentful look, looking at Zoroya, who was lying in the dining car lounge, flipping through the book in front of him.

"Okay, I understand. Trainer, could you please leave for a moment and not disturb me while I'm reading? Also, could you please get me a drink? Thank you." Zoroar wagged its tail nonchalantly.

Heath took a deep breath. This guy was just too arrogant! But when he thought about his own gaming, Heath calmed down a lot. After all, when you're engrossed in your hobby, you really hate being disturbed by others.

Even though Zorro's hobby was a bit strange, Heath still chose to respect his Pokémon.

Heath took the Coke out of the refrigerator, poured a glass for Soloa, and then put the Coke back.

This world also has cola, and just like in the previous life, it comes in blue and red packaging, except that it's not called that in this world.

One is called Blastoise Cola, and the other is called Charizard Cola. They often clash in advertising, and the debate between these two cola brands has never stopped in the world of Pokémon.

When serving Coke, Heath always has to ask the customers what kind of Coke they want, and he often gets some very sarcastic replies.

"Huh? Blue Coke? Isn't that for cleaning toilets?"

"No way, really? No one would actually like to drink red dish soap, would they?"

Well, it seems that faction division is something that every world can't avoid, so Heath's food truck always keeps cola from both factions. As for the taste, Heath thinks they're about the same, and he doesn't drink cola much.

"It's about time to pick up Charmander and take him home." Heath stretched.

Chapter 75 The Green Onion Duck is a Hit

Heath came to the Pokémon Center again. Heath felt that he had been to the Pokémon Center a lot during this period. In the previous four years, apart from occasionally delivering food, Heath rarely went to the Pokémon Center.

After all, he didn't have any Pokémon and had a lot of debt to pay off. Fortunately, things are much better now, and Hiss has finally gotten his own Pokémon, which will soon be his third.

"Miss Joey, how is Charmander?" Heath found Joey and brought her three servings of jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), which were made from the leftover ingredients from the stall today.

No matter which world you're in, medical staff are always incredibly busy, practically flying around. Heath was well aware of Joey Xue's work, and these three servings of jianbing guozi were a way of thanking Joey Xue for her help.

"Little Fire Dragon is recovering quite well, but for some reason, he's very resistant to things like whips and candles," Joey Xue said to Heath as she wrote in his medical record.

Heath's expression turned strange. He could roughly guess why the little dragon was resisting. It seemed that Adams was quite skilled at this. With this set of equipment, no one would believe he wasn't a professional.

"Can I take Charmander with me today?" Heath looked at Joyce with some anticipation. Whether Charmander could be discharged from the hospital depended on whether Joyce would agree.

"Of course you can, but remember what I said, Charmander isn't suitable for too much training right now. Wait until its skin has healed before you start training it." Qiao Yixue nodded, then scratched her hair in frustration before continuing to type in her medical record.

Heath immediately slipped out. He could already sense that Joy was getting a little irritated. It seemed that even the good-tempered Miss Joy could get angry. But there shouldn't be anyone in this world who never gets angry.

With Joyce's approval, Heath quickly arrived at the ward and saw Little Fire Dragon sitting on the bedside chair, holding an orange and raising it repeatedly.

Heath looked at Charmander with some curiosity. He noticed that Charmander seemed to be a very focused Pokémon. Last time in his food cart, even though he had opened the cabinet, Charmander didn't notice him at all.

It's the same now. Heath is standing behind Charmander, and Charmander is still holding up an orange. This action looks familiar to Heath.

"Isn't this the exercise Farfetch'd doing before?" Heath curiously touched his chin. When he taught Farfetch'd how to use that set of fitness equipment, Farfetch'd lifted dumbbells in this way.

However, that salted duck hasn't touched that set of exercise equipment since; it seems that a passing fancy can't last.

"Fire!" The little dragon was so startled by Heath that it crushed the orange in its hand, leaving Heath both amused and exasperated.

"Little Charmander, I've come to pick you up." Heath squatted down in front of Charmander, smiled at it, and then stretched out her hand.

The little dragon paused for a moment, then cautiously glanced at Heath's hand, before slowly placing its claws on Heath's hand. Heath could feel the little dragon's claws tremble when it touched them.

It seems that Charmander is still a little nervous, but Heath is not in a hurry. Trust is built up slowly.

"I'm going to put you in a Poké Ball, is that okay?" Heath took out the Poké Ball he had bought, a regular red and white Poké Ball. Charmander nodded, and Heath breathed a sigh of relief.

One Zorua is enough. If there's another Charmander, Hiss will start to wonder if he'll be targeted by Pokémon hunters when he goes on his travels.

After taking Charmander with her, Heath returned to the dormitory area in her food cart. She then prepared dinner for Officer Jenny and her Pokémon as well.

To welcome the new little dragon, Heath specially prepared some barbecue this time. Of course, there was no alcohol, so Heath took out red and blue Coke from the refrigerator in the food truck.

"Welcome, Charmander." Heath smiled and poured Charmander a cup of Charizard Cola, which Charmander accepted with a little nervousness.

"Hmph, another unlucky guy got on the bus. Sigh, what bad luck." Zoroya sighed, then picked at the meat skewers in his hands.

Hiss tapped Zoroark on the head. Why was this guy acting like he was a Pokémon abuser? But Charmander didn't seem to notice this at all. It was focused on eating the roast duck that Farfetch'd had cooked.

Perhaps Farfetch'd was a little tired from practicing the "Three No-Stick" method, so in order to balance work and rest, Farfetch'd just decided to help Heath make a roast duck. Heath didn't refuse and instead guided Farfetch'd in making the roast duck.

"Looks like we've got a little foodie in the team." Heath chuckled as he watched the little dragon devour the duck meat, its pace quickening with each bite.

"Scallion~" Farfetch'd proudly flapped its wings, looking very proud. Heath glanced at it; Farfetch'd's roast duck skills had improved a bit.

"Farfetch'd, how's your 'three-no-stick' technique coming along?" Heath looked at the smug Farfetch'd and decided to put down his arrogance.

"Congcong said its wings are sore, it'll practice again tomorrow." Zoroya continued to gnaw on its meat skewers, its mouth full of oil, which made Heath a little worried that Zoroya's fur might stick together.

Heath looked at Farfetch'd with a hint of helplessness. This guy was too lazy. He seemed so confident. It looked like the "Three No-Touch" task was going to become a long-term task.

Just as Heath was about to say something, he noticed that Charmander had finished eating the roast duck and was standing seriously next to Farfetch'd, staring intently at Farfetch'd's two legs.

Heath glanced at the roast duck and exclaimed, "Good heavens, both duck legs have been eaten!"

"How can you be so lazy? How can you be a chef if you're so lazy? You even promised Sister Feng that you would definitely learn how to cook." Heath said with exasperation, but his main attention was still focused on the little fire dragon.

Saliva slowly dribbled from the corner of the little dragon's mouth. It wiped the saliva, swallowed, and then opened its mouth, aiming at the Farfetch'd's leg.

"Scallion! Scallion!" Farfetch'd flapped its wings vigorously, seemingly arguing about something, completely unaware of the little dragon beside it.

The next second, Charmander spat out a flame that landed on Farfetch'd's foot, igniting a tuft of feathers.

Heath looked at the farfalle ducks still arguing in front of him, his expression becoming even stranger.

Chapter 76 The Real Pokémon

"Congcong said he's very confident he can make the dish you mentioned perfectly," Soroya said, swallowing the skewer of meat in his mouth and licking his lips.

Heath looked at the burning feathers on Farfetch'd's feet and almost laughed. Perhaps because of the magical protection, Farfetch'd wasn't hurt and seemed unaware that it was on fire.

“Onion said his cooking skills will definitely become popular, just like you, Trainer.” Zoroya’s nose twitched; for some reason, she seemed to smell something burning.

"Yeah, I believe you. Farfetch'd, you're definitely going to be famous." Heath couldn't hold back any longer. Farfetch'd's feet had a small section of feathers burned off, revealing its charred skin.

The little dragon seemed to realize it had targeted the wrong target and was frantically waving its paws, trying to extinguish the flames, but the effect was not very noticeable.

Seeing Heath laughing so happily, Farfetch'd lowered its head in confusion. Then it realized the main reason why it had been so excited. Watching Farfetch'd frantically run to the pond to put out the fire, Heath wiped away the tears of laughter from the corner of its eyes.

"Hmph, trainer, you really are something, you found out but didn't say anything." Zoroya looked at Hiss with disdain.

"Don't tell me you didn't notice." Heath rubbed his face. Well, seeing his Pokémon become popular, Heath should be happy.

"Hmph, then I won't laugh at Onion." Zoroya picked up a skewer of meat and jumped back, while on the other side, the Onion Duck, whose fire had been extinguished, also came over.

Perhaps because the fire wasn't very big, and because the Farfetch'd has a lot of feathers, the fire didn't cause any damage to the Farfetch'd. However, after the fire was extinguished, there was a layer of black stuff on the Farfetch'd's legs, which looked quite like black stockings from a distance.

Farfetch'd walked over with a pair of resentful eyes and those 'black stockings' on its head, and Heath laughed even harder.

Meanwhile, Zoroya couldn't help but burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and rolling around in his chair, almost falling off.

"Green onion!" Farfetch'd angrily waved the green onion in its hand, and these guys were still laughing!

The noisy night passed just like that. Back in his bedroom, Heath comforted Farfetch'd, who was wearing 'black stockings', and then told Charmander to find a place to sleep. He then yawned and climbed into bed.

Because of his more regular lifestyle, Heath now naturally feels sleepy every night when it's time to go to bed, and falling asleep has become much easier.

This is a stark contrast to my former self, whose mind was always racing every night before I went to sleep.

"Fire..." Just as Heath was getting a little drowsy, he felt his sleeve being grabbed. He turned around and saw the little fire dragon's big eyes.

"Ha... what's wrong, Charmander?" Heath yawned widely, but still rubbed his eyes and asked Charmander.

"Fire...fire, fire," the little dragon whispered. Heath glanced at Zoroah, who was already asleep.

That's normal, after all, Zoroa and Farfetch'd had just chased and played around on the playground in the dormitory area for several laps, so it's normal for fatigue to make it easier to fall asleep.

However, based on Charmander's actions of lifting things, Heath was able to roughly guess what Charmander meant.

"You mean, you want to lift that dumbbell?" Heath asked, realizing a possibility.

The little dragon nodded and then gestured repeatedly, while Heath seemed to be deep in thought.

He remembered that he had talked to Zoroa about Mr. Fujiyama that day. It seemed that Charmander was also in the car that day, so he heard his conversation with Zoroa and became interested in muscle training.

However, this seemed quite normal to Hiss. Charizard, the final evolution of Charmander, could naturally follow two paths: physical attacks and special attacks. In the game, which path you choose depends on your nature stats, but that's not the case here.

“Miss Joey said that you can only start exercising once your skin has healed. Once your skin is healed, I will tell you the secrets of muscle training…” Heath rubbed the little dragon’s head and then drifted off to sleep.

Under the cover of night, the little dragon's eyes shone brightly.

……

The next morning, Heath jumped out of bed, picked up the still-sleeping Zoroya, and looked around.