I open a restaurant in Pokémon world

Chapter 551

Originally Heath wanted to make a steam pot chicken, which tastes good and seems to have higher nutritional value, but after Zoroak said that he wanted to eat other flavors, Heath decided to give Zoroja Gram another approach.

There are many ways to make chicken, all kinds of ways, and even some special ways, the taste is also very good, but this time Heath plans to make another kind, that is braised chicken .

In fact, the taste of stewed chicken is similar, basically there is not much difference, and the quality of a stewed chicken is based on the dipping water. Delicious dipping water can make the taste of this stewed chicken better, and it is also It’s a good opportunity to open up a gap with other braised chickens, but relatively speaking, a good dipping water is not so easy to make. After all, everyone likes different tastes, and what Heath plans to do this time is a Sichuan-style dipping The water is mainly spicy and delicious, so that the salty taste of the stewed chicken itself will be much lighter, which is a very good food.

Moreover, with Dialga's pressure cooker, Heath can make marinated chicken very quickly, so there is no need to worry about wasting time.

I have to say that Dialga is really easy to use. What chefs need most is actually something about time. With these kitchen utensils that can control time, it is an excellent kitchen utensil for chefs.

Soon, Heath made a stewed chicken, and then fried a few side dishes, and finally added some pickles, and a lunch was considered ready.

"Dream, I have to trouble you today." Heath said to Meng Meng while tearing apart the cooked braised chicken.

Heath was able to see the bubbles of Lalulas yesterday because of a dream, and if he can’t see the bubbles of Lalulas, how can he read the memories of Lalulas, and then find the person who helped Lalulas fulfill his wish? method?

"Okay." Mengmeng has already started eating, and its stomach is very hungry. It is very interesting for Mengmeng to eat at Heath's every time. Now Mengmeng already likes to eat at Heath.

After eating with Mengmeng, Heath put away his Pokémon, and then called out the fire-breathing dragon, and asked him to take him to the place he had been to yesterday quickly, and waited for Heath to come over. At that time, he saw a construction team working on the location of the public toilet in the distance. The corner of Heath’s mouth twitched. Seeing that place, Heath recalled some not very good memories. It was the first time in his life that he entered the king Sha brigade, but it turned out that they went there because they destroyed the public toilets, which made Heath a little bit dumbfounded.

However, Lalulas was not where he had seen before, which made Heath a little confused. Fortunately, Heath soon guessed where Lalulas might be.

"...It really is here." Heath looked at the small grave he made for Lalulas yesterday. Lalulas just sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. Heath scratched his head and looked Lalulas looked at his grave there, his heart was a little heavy, this poor little guy has suffered too much torture, but even so, in order to free her, Heath had to continue to torture .

"Dream, I'm counting on you." Heath sighed, and Dream nodded. It carried out Lalu Lasi's body again, and Lalu Lasi fell into grief after seeing the corpse. Colorful bubbles popped up again. Heath thought for a while, then stretched out his finger and poked a black bubble.

The majestic heavy rain was still falling, and Heath was standing in the woods. He couldn't tell what it was, he could only find that it was a forest, and he couldn't see anything else, but this time, Heath didn't see that place. Four grotesque creatures, he saw the little Lalulas lying on the ground, and Heath saw the light where Lalulas turned his head sideways.

No, the light that was about to go out, Heath looked over, the light there was slowly going out, just like a candle that was about to burn out and was about to go out, and with the flickering of the light, Heath saw a The corpse is Xanadu's corpse.

Heath watched this scene silently, Xanadu would definitely not be able to hold on, but why was Xanadu hung here?

Heath realized that this was a clue, so he hurried over to have a look. Fortunately, the memory of Lalu Lasi was very stable, and Heath could see what it seemed to be hanging on Xanadu.
Just as Heath was trying to make out in the darkness, he was ejected, fragments of memory lost.

Heath didn't have time to spare, he poked his finger at another bubble with a darker color, and as he poked his finger, Heath saw something else.

It was still raining, but the rain was much lighter at this moment, and the four grotesque demons appeared again, and Heath was surprised to find that there was something wrong with his current perspective, and the strong suffocation pain made Heath struggle painfully Then, he looked down, where the four grotesque demons were laughing evilly.

Just when Heath was about to be unable to bear the pain, he suddenly became a bystander again, and then he saw Lalu Lasi hanging from the tree with his head down, and those black figures were still moving Lalu Lasi's body made her sway left and right in the air.

Heath gritted his teeth, he saw that the thing hanging from Lalu Lasi was a rope, it didn't look like it could be made by Pokémon, and
Heath lowered his head, and he picked up something on the ground, which was a pencil case.

What was written on it, but Heath couldn't see clearly, Heath put the pencil case on the ground, raised his head and looked at the four black figures in front of him, could these black figures be
people?
But before Heath continued to read, the memory was shattered again, and Heath was bounced back to reality. At this time, all the bubbles on Lalu Lasi's body disappeared, and there was nothing, empty.

Heath was silent for a while, he looked at the tearful Lalulas, touched its head, if Heath's conjecture is right, then...
"What are those two-legged horses with sharp horns? Are there compass in the pencil case? Then the triangular torture tool should be a triangular board?" Heath fell into deep thought. He felt that the possibility was relatively high, after all, Lalu Lasi A pencil case appeared in my memory, a strange pencil case.

"...Sometimes maliciousness is really tsk." Heath shook his head, but although Heath guessed some truths, what should he do next?
(End of this chapter)