I opened a restaurant in the Pokémon world.

Heath and Farfetch'd had done this many times before, so Farfetch'd was now quite adept at it, while Heath was preparing other dishes, which required some pre-processing of the ingredients.

"Huh? Heath?!" A surprised voice called out. Heath looked up and saw that although it was already dawn, the streets of Evergreen City were still quiet. People in Evergreen City usually didn't get up until after seven o'clock, and it was still their sleeping time.

"Good morning, Mr. Fujiyama." Heath greeted Mr. Fujiyama with a smile. The man in front of him was Mr. Fujiyama. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and Mr. Fujiyama's muscles looked even more robust. The monstrous man following Mr. Fujiyama also waved to Heath in a friendly manner. Heath and the monstrous man had a good relationship.

"Are you back from your trip? Where's Charmander?" Mr. Fujiyama walked over with a look of surprise. He was covered in sweat, and beads of sweat were still dripping from his head. But that was normal, since Mr. Fujiyama was carrying a lot of weight. Heath glanced at him and saw two sandbags in his hands, one around his waist, two on his legs, and two more on his calves.

Mr. Fujiyama remains the same as ever, a fitness enthusiast with a deep interest and passion for muscles. However, for Mr. Fujiyama, these are merely appetizers; his daily workout routine is truly terrifying.

"Charmander has evolved, Charmeleon, come out." Heath called out Charmeleon, who was holding a dumbbell when it came out, but upon seeing Mr. Fujiyama, it excitedly put the dumbbell down and happily ran out. Mr. Fujiyama could be considered Charmeleon's muscle coach, and now Charmeleon felt that its training methods from its Charmander days were no longer sufficient.

"Not bad, such strong muscles." Mr. Fujiyama pinched Charizard's muscles with satisfaction. Those muscles that Heath found hard felt soft under Mr. Fujiyama's fingers.

But that's normal. Who is Mr. Fujiyama? He's a tough guy who can fight Machamp hand-to-hand. Heath has seen Mr. Fujiyama fight Machamp after training more than once. Sometimes, Heath even wondered if Mr. Fujiyama could already use some moves that only fighting Pokémon could master.

What's this? An encounter with a wild Onix! Mr. Fujiyama used Tile Break! The effect was phenomenal! The Onix fell! Mr. Fujiyama gained 273 experience points; Mr. Fujiyama leveled up!

Heath thinks that when he has money in the future, he must develop a game where all sorts of powerful people become characters controlled by the player, and then use their fighting abilities to defeat Pokémon, collect badges, and finally become the champion.

Heath has already decided on the champion: Saitama from One-Punch Man is a good choice.

“Oh dear, the training during Charmander’s early stages is definitely different from that during Charmeleon’s early stages. Heath, you don’t mind if I give your Charmeleon some pointers, do you?” Mr. Fujiyama said with a smile. Heath quickly shook his head. Of course he didn’t mind. Not to mention giving pointers, Heath wouldn’t mind if Mr. Fujiyama even wanted to play with Charmeleon.

"Mr. Fujiyama, what would you like to eat?" Of course, one cannot help others without giving anything in return. Heath planned to make a delicious breakfast for Mr. Fujiyama. As for his Pokémon, Heath had already prepared them. The breakfast he was serving Officer Jenny today was for the Pokémon to eat together.

"Same as always, salad and chicken breast." Mr. Fujiyama waved his hand calmly, then led Charmeleon to the other side and began to instruct Charmeleon on its training plan.

"Charmeleon, watch closely. At your current level, simply building muscle is no longer useful. Do you know why Mighty's muscles are so great?" Heath said as he cooked, watching Mr. Fujiyama instruct Charmeleon, who looked quite confused.

"Because it's a Fighting-type Pokémon." Mr. Fujiyama said seriously. Hiss's lips twitched. What else could it be but Fighting? Fairy Might?

"Fighting, in my opinion, is a way to train muscles. The simplest example is..." Mr. Fujiyama looked around, then took out a stone from the grass. It was a very ordinary stone. Then Mr. Fujiyama's eyes narrowed, and the next second he shouted and then chopped down with a chop, directly splitting the stone in front of him, and the cut was even very smooth.

Heath stared wide-eyed. What kind of skill was this? If this was a hand chop, could Mr. Fujiyama just use his hand to stir-fry dishes?

“This is a bare-handed chop,” Mr. Fujiyama said calmly. Heath’s lips twitched. A bare-handed chop? Heath knew this move; it was a fighting move used by Fighting-type Pokémon and possessed considerable strength. The problem was, even if Machop was used, Heath wouldn’t be surprised, but it was Mr. Fujiyama who used it.

Heath scratched his head. He suddenly remembered that before he traveled back in time, he had watched a recent Pokémon movie. The protagonist in that movie seemed to have successfully used a move that only Mythical Pokémon could master, thus successfully healing his Pokémon father.

Heath looked down at his hands. Could he possibly have that possibility too? But Heath felt he still had a good chance, after all, he was someone with a cheat code.

"But this cheat code probably won't help me master those special moves. It's just too difficult for humans to use Pokémon moves." Heath scratched his head. In Heath's view, most humans are Normal-type Pokémon, while some with special talents, such as Psychic Masters, are Psychic-type Pokémon, and those with Aura are Fighting-type Pokémon.

【You've triggered a special mission, I'm not human anymore!】

【I'm Not Human Anymore: Satisfy the four legendary Pokémon with your delicious food, and you can randomly draw a Pokémon move and master it】

Heath was stunned for a moment. It really works?

However, Hiss immediately became excited. If he could master something like the Hyper Beam, the Frozen World, or the Time Roar, wouldn't he be invincible?

Heath laughed, then touched his head; thankfully, there were no holes.

Chapter 266 Astonishing Evolution Speed

Although the rewards for this mission are very good and tempting, Heath still admits that the mission is difficult. After all, legendary Pokémon are not something you can just encounter whenever you want. Heath has only encountered a few legendary Pokémon over the years, and has never encountered any others.

Mr. Fujiyama has already created a training plan for Charizard, but there is no training plan yet for its Charizard form. According to Mr. Fujiyama, he needs to determine the training plan for Charizard based on its specific physical condition, which is a very difficult task.

Heath thought that Mr. Fujiyama was indeed an excellent muscle trainer. This kind of high-end personal trainer, in his previous life, Heath thought that a custom-made one would not be too much to ask for a thousand.

"Heath, speaking of which, how many days are you planning to stay in Evergreen City?" Mr. Fujiyama took a bite of boiled chicken breast and then looked at Heath and asked.

Boiled chicken breast has little flavor, but Mr. Fujiyama ate it with great relish, and Heath thought it wasn't surprising that Mr. Fujiyama was successful.

“Three days, Mr. Fujiyama. I’ll be going to Pallet Town in three days,” Heath said calmly. The sky in Evergreen City was getting brighter, and some pedestrians were starting to appear on the streets, though not many, a stark contrast to the Indigo League.

Heath felt that if the Quartz Federation was like a wind-up rabbit police officer, then Evergreen City was probably like a sloth civil servant. The former was eager, while the latter was slow and seemed to have no enthusiasm for anything. However, Heath thought that this kind of life was not bad. Sometimes a lazy life is not necessarily a bad thing.

"Three days? That comic convention is starting in Changqing City tomorrow. You can go check it out." Mr. Fujiyama said with a smile. Heath was taken aback. A comic convention?

"A comic convention?!" Immediately afterward, Zoroya pushed open the door and revealed an excited look.

Then Zoroya suddenly darted out and crept under Heath's counter, listening intently to Mr. Fujiyama's words.

With Mr. Fujiyama's explanation, Heath finally understood what had happened. The comic convention was originally scheduled to be held in Deep Grey City, but a fire broke out at the venue there, so the convention was moved to Evergreen City instead.

"I heard that the fire at this comic convention was caused by Team Rocket! It's outrageous! I heard that the leader of Team Rocket is a big fan of those bunny-eared cosplayers and has a huge collection of women's stockings at home, so he deliberately set fire to the comic convention!" Mr. Fujiyama had heard some rumors from somewhere, and Heath's lips twitched. Anyway, whatever bad things happen in the Indigo League, it's always Team Rocket's doing.

And if Giovanni really is a pervert, shouldn't he just change his clothes and go to a comic convention to take pictures or something? What good would burning down a comic convention do for a pervert?

"What? The Rockets did something like that?" Heath asked in a mature and composed voice, but with a hint of disbelief. He turned his head and saw that Mr. Sakaki had come out at some point. He was jogging in the morning, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a towel draped over his shoulder.

Large beads of sweat appeared on Mr. Giovanni's head and dripped down. Mr. Giovanni actually has a very good physique. He is a very charismatic gym leader. It's a pity that he is the leader of Team Rocket. Otherwise, Giovanni would be an outstanding gym leader.

Heath's lips twitched. Did Mr. Sakaki have some incredible passive skill? Like being able to hear people talking badly about him behind his back with 100% certainty?

“Yes, that’s what the host said when I was listening to that ‘Meow Meow Morning News’ program during my workout today.” Mr. Fujiyama said earnestly, and Sakaki smiled, his expression softening considerably.

Heath wanted to cover his face. This was the leader of the Rockets! The Rockets leader that Mr. Fujiyama mentioned who liked bunny-eared girls!

"Well, this Rockets leader is quite something... Heath, is there anything good for breakfast?" Mr. Giovanni wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked at Heath and asked. His smile was still so gentle, which made Heath admire Giovanni's composure.

Heath thought that Mr. Giovanni's disguise was very good. When he was pretending, even when the Rockets' leader was being scolded, Giovanni could still laugh and say "You're right". No wonder he was able to hide for so long.

If they were like the Magma Team and Team Aqua from the Hoenn region, they would have been wiped out by the League long ago.

"Mr. Sakaki, it's the same as always. What would you like to eat?" Heath asked with a smile. Sakaki's tastes were quite easy to understand.

"Then give me a jianbing guozi, I really like the jianbing guozi you make." Sakaki wiped the sweat from his forehead and gave his answer. Heath nodded and then turned around to make the jianbing guozi that Mr. Sakaki wanted.

Mr. Fujiyama and Mr. Sakaki were chatting over there, but Lissis overheard some interesting things from their conversation.

For example, when Little Adams' Pokémon Sedum evolved into Sedum at an astonishing speed, many people felt that Old Adams had given birth to an outstanding son. After all, it is easy for Sedum to evolve into Sedum, but to evolve Sedum into Sedum, you need to master the move Stomp.

Strangely, old Adams wasn't very happy. Every time someone praised young Adams as an excellent Pokémon trainer, old Adams would give him a cold shoulder and even storm out without showing any respect. This made many people sigh that old Adams was indeed a strict father; his son was so great, yet he was still dissatisfied.

Heath's expression was a little strange. Of course he remembered Little Adams, the dragon's previous owner, but Little Adams was a bit special...

As for why old Adams didn't like people mentioning his son, Heath felt he had guessed the truth. After all, if young Adams were truly an excellent trainer, old Adams would definitely be very happy, but...

All we can say is that Little Adams has found a suitable Pokémon. We just don't know how Smelly feels. But judging from Smelly's amazing evolution speed, it's likely that Smelly has also awakened some strange fetish, which leaves Hiss speechless.

It turns out that it's not just trainers who choose Pokémon, but Pokémon also choose trainers.

Chapter 267 Miss Fangyu, who is strict with herself

Changqing City remains Changqing City. Apart from the upcoming comic convention, the hottest news in Changqing City recently is probably about Old Adams' son, Little Adams. However, as Old Adams continues to remain silent, the public's discussion will gradually decrease, since there are other hot topics to follow.

"Mr. Sakaki, here's your jianbing guozi." Heath's food cart became lively as people rushed off to work. Heath recognized many familiar faces among them, which cheered him up considerably. Seeing old acquaintances was always a pleasant surprise.

"Okay, now that you're in Evergreen City, I can eat more delicious food." Mr. Giovanni chuckled as he walked away with his jianbing (Chinese crepe). The citizens of Evergreen City greeted him happily along the way, and Giovanni smiled and responded to each one. Heath sighed. Mr. Giovanni's personal charm was undeniable, but it was a pity that he was the leader of Team Rocket, and his identity would be exposed sooner or later. This made Heath ponder: if he could obtain some good gadget, could he reshape Giovanni's thinking?

However, that idea is still too far off right now. For now, Heath intends to focus on entertaining the guests in front of him. As for Mr. Sakaki's matter, he can only deal with it after he gets the item.

Meanwhile, the crab roe soup dumplings served with Green Onion Duck were being consumed rapidly as guests arrived. Green Onion Duck was so busy he was practically flying, but he seemed to be in a good mood. Before, Mr. Fujiyama and Mr. Sakaki hadn't ordered any crab roe soup dumplings, which had made Green Onion Duck a little doubtful. Heath shook his head helplessly, thinking that he should give Green Onion Duck some pointers in the future and teach him how to make other kinds of dumplings, otherwise the guests would get tired of serving crab roe soup dumplings all the time.

Steamed buns are truly versatile; they can be filled with almost anything. From the most traditional meat and sugar buns, they've evolved to include all sorts of strange and unusual things. I once saw a truly remarkable person who, for some reason, wrapped cherries inside. Judging from the person's expression, it was quite impressive that they managed to resist vomiting. There are even buns filled with snail rice noodles or stinky tofu. But fundamentally, there are still some rules to follow when making steamed buns.

Not all ingredients are suitable for mixing with dough and then steaming. Most common steamed buns have been market-tested and are widely accepted. However, those trendy steamed buns that try to attract attention and make quick money have gradually disappeared from the market over time.

So this time, Heath plans to teach Farfetch'd how to make a few simple buns, and then let Farfetch'd learn on his own. After all, once he learns how to make those common buns, he can make other kinds of buns, since the process of making buns is basically the same, except for things like pan-fried buns.

"Heath... a plate of pickled vegetable and pork fried rice with a poached egg, and a cup of milk tea, as quickly as possible." A familiar voice, but just from the way the person spoke and the speed of their speech, Heath already knew who it was. Heath nodded and then began to prepare what Miss Fangyu wanted to eat.

Miss Fangyu is a regular customer of Heath's, and is known for her fast speaking speed and her eagerness to finish her sentences. What's particularly striking is that Miss Fangyu always stares at Heath, making Heath feel like he's facing an exam proctor. However, Heath eventually got used to it, since that's just Miss Fangyu's personality, and it's hard for her to change.

Heath had seen a television interview with Ms. Fang Yu, a young entrepreneur from Evergreen City. Ms. Fang Yu spoke very quickly during the interview, and according to the program, she had the same personality at the beauty salon.

There was only one time when Ms. Fangyu would slow down: when she was giving a beauty treatment to a client. With Ms. Fangyu's and the client's consent, the TV station recorded a short video of her facial care. Ms. Fangyu was very slow and meticulous when she did facial care. Every client said that Ms. Fangyu's hands seemed to have magic power, and they would fall asleep without realizing it. When they woke up, they were like a completely different person.

Heath's hands moved very quickly, but while cooking, Heath also glanced at Miss Fangyu and was surprised to find that Miss Fangyu liked sweets, but also disliked sweets. This reminded Heath of Miss Saya, who liked bitter things and also disliked bitter things.

Humans are such awkward creatures; they may like certain flavors, but they also dislike others.

Heath could guess a little about the reason for Fang Yu's behavior. After all, Fang Yu was known for her strict control over her figure. He guessed that Fang Yu originally loved sweets, but because sweets are easy to gain weight, she eventually started to hate sweets.

However, when making the pickled vegetable and minced meat fried rice, Heath added a little sugar to make it easier to season and also to enhance the flavor of the pickled vegetables and meat. This was a very standard choice. The milk tea had already been prepared in advance, and the fried egg was ready in no time. So, Heath quickly prepared the dishes that Miss Fangyu had ordered, packed them up, and handed them to Miss Fangyu. Miss Fangyu paid for them and then left in a hurry.

Watching Miss Fangyu hurry along, Heath couldn't help but click his tongue. It was truly rare to see Miss Fangyu, who was already considered a successful person, still maintain her lifestyle.

Many people are strict with others but lenient with themselves, but Miss Fangyu is, in Heath's eyes, the type who is strict with herself but strict with others. It's hard to say whether such a person is good or bad, but seeing how busy she is, one does feel less resentment.

After all, nobody likes someone who says, "Let's all work hard so we can get the boss a Bentley."

After seeing off the busy Miss Fangyu, Heath's food truck was still very busy. Perhaps because Heath hadn't set up her stall for a while, there were many people eating there today. Many people would chat with Heath for a bit, asking about her recent situation and so on.

When the morning rush hour arrived, the number of customers decreased significantly. Heath took a deep breath. It wasn't easy, but she finally finished. However, thinking about the buns she was going to teach Farfetch'd, Heath solemnly took out the things she had given Musashi earlier from the freezer.

[Snow that can fill your stomach in my memory], this is what I got from entertaining Musashi. Its effect is to perfectly simulate the taste of a food, but it won't fill you up. Heath plans to use this to make a Goubuli steamed bun. He is very curious about what the original taste of the bun is, so that Heath can deduce it.

Chapter 268 The Sweet Aftertaste of Goubuli Steamed Buns

Heath first looked up and saw that there were not many customers in front of the food truck. Everyone was busy. After all, they still had to go to work. If they didn't go to work, the money wouldn't be enough. Evergreen City had a much smaller population than the Quartz Federation, so there weren't many pedestrians on the streets.

Heath breathed a sigh of relief, then poured half of the snow out of the jar and began to shape it into the form of a Goubuli steamed bun. However, while kneading, Heath was a little conflicted. Heath knew what a Goubuli steamed bun was, but could the snow understand what he wanted to make? What if he ended up kneading a Goubuli steamed bun and ended up with a bun without filling? That would just be a steamed bread.

The food you are about to make is:

Suddenly, a prompt box popped up on the cheat code. Heath quickly thought of the name of Goubuli Baozi (a famous Chinese steamed bun brand), and then the name of Goubuli Baozi appeared after the prompt box. Heath also felt that the snow in his hand had undergone some subtle changes.

Heath released his grip, and then he discovered that the snow had split into two parts: one was a dough sheet and the other was a variety of white, unidentifiable food-like substances.

"Do I have to wrap it myself?" Heath was a little amused and exasperated, but he still wrapped the Goubuli steamed bun and shaped it into a bun. Just as Heath was hesitating about whether to put the snow bun in the steamer, the snow bun underwent some changes in front of him.

The bun skin slowly changed color, eventually becoming like a normal bun, even emitting steam. Heath was somewhat surprised. He reached out and poked it; it was soft and warm, carrying the steam of a freshly steamed bun. Heath smacked his lips. This snow, which he remembered as something that could fill his stomach, was truly a strange thing.

Then Heath picked up the steaming hot bun, tore it open in the middle, and a stream of soup flowed out. Heath quickly moved to the small bowl to catch the soup, but some still dripped onto the ground, emitting a pleasant aroma.

Heath looked at the bun. He could see the filling inside clearly and it was colored. However, what made Heath frown was that the filling seemed to be a mixture of many different ingredients, rather than being distinct. This made it difficult for Heath to identify the internal components.

But Heath had his own way of doing things. He picked up a Goubuli steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly and carefully savoring the flavor inside.

"Hmm... this flavor should have bamboo shoots, pork, and shiitake mushrooms, and..." Heath's taste buds are very sensitive, and as an excellent chef, he has a high ability to identify ingredients. So after a few bites, Heath was able to taste some of the ingredients in the bun. However, Heath felt that it would be difficult to make such delicious Goubuli buns based solely on these ingredients. What was missing?

"Trainer, where are you... Hey? What's that smell? It smells so good." Zoroah sneaked out of the room, and then his eyes fell on the few drops of oil on the ground, which were emitting a very pleasant fragrance.

Soroya instantly forgot what she was going to say. She swallowed hard, feeling her body uncontrollably moving toward the greasy area.

"No! My body! I am Zorua! How could I do something like licking the floor!" Zorua cried out inwardly, but the pleasant scent was irresistible. Zorua stiffly walked over, then lowered his head and slurped.

"?" Heath stared blankly at Zoroya below. This guy was just licking the floor?