But soon the scene changed to the entrance of the white building.
A chef carrying an oversized bag walked out of it, turning back every step of the way, as if he was extremely nostalgic for what was behind him.
[When you were fifteen, you were kicked out of the Western Chef Training School because you couldn’t get the teacher’s approval]
Um?
The new simulation object is actually a chef? Or a chef?
Kashiwagi rubbed his chin,
I never expected that the partner of Kodakya would be a cook. Although he was not a qualified cook, he was kicked out of the school...
No wonder the fixed talent is [Body Health]. How can a cook be unhealthy? Even a Western cook is very demanding.
After all, one stop lasts all day.
By the way, where is the duck?
He glanced at the Pokémon column at the bottom, and there was that fat figure among them.
Wasn't it released in the Poké Ball?
While he was thinking this, a round yellow head suddenly emerged from the chef's backpack, looking around in confusion.
"Quick~"
When this text appeared on the head of the duck, Kashiwagi could almost hear its silly cry across the screen, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The narrator skipped another line.
[You are very sad, but in order to become a great chef like your idol, the Four Heavenly Kings Zhimi, you decided to take Kodak on a trip to practice your cooking skills while heading towards the Pokémon League]
The chef walked out of the school carrying the duck on his back. The moment he walked out of the school gate, a bustling street suddenly came into view.
Even in the pixel style, it is not difficult to see that this street is full of quaint romantic elements.
no doubt.
This is the largest city in the Carlos region - Miare City, a metropolis with the beautiful title of "City of Light".
[You walk through Winter Avenue and come to the bottom of the Prism Tower in the Central Square]
[You planned to challenge the Miare Gym here, but were rejected by the AI program of the gate. The AI program stated that the Miare Gym requires four badges and three or more Pokémon to challenge]
The owner of the museum is already Citron? Could it be his robot, or is it the rule created by his father?
Kashiwagi watched the chef turn away even more frustrated. He felt that the situation was not in line with his talent. What about [if there is divine help] as promised? It was obviously hitting a wall everywhere.
[You decide to go to Baitan City, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com There are many novice trainers gathered there, which is very suitable for you who have just embarked on the journey]
The chef left the bustling city of Miare with the Duck on his back and appeared in the vast wilderness.
But unlike normal trainers, the first thing a chef does when he comes to the wild is not to look for powerful or precious Pokémon, nor is he to rush around non-stop to get to the next city.
He took the initiative to get into the forest, squatting on the ground and groping non-stop, not even caring about the Pokémon passing by around him, just like a little boy picking mushrooms and wild vegetables.
[You have collected a lot of ingredients through the knowledge you have learned. You decide to turn your grief and anger into appetite and make a delicious meal to reward yourself]
The chef came to the river with a lot of ingredients, pulled the duck out of his backpack and threw it into the river, and quickly built a cooking table, a simple stove and other things.
Judging from his skillful movements, it is obvious that he has not done this once or twice.
Kashiwagi watched the chef busy with interest, thinking that if he could be kicked out of the chef school, this guy's cooking skills were not very good.
Not good enough?
Maybe it's the level of cooking death dishes.
As he was guessing, the chef suddenly took out a huge wok and a long-handled wok from his backpack.
Kashiwagi couldn't hold himself any longer.
wtf!?
Are you—are you a Chinese chef!?
No, the Pokémon world only has mixed elements similar to Chinese cooking, and there is no Chinese chef... But no matter what, if you bring a Chinese wok and sneak into someone else's Western kitchen pan, it would be strange if they don't kick you out.
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It’s even weirder to be recognized!
It took me a long time to do this, but it wasn’t because my cooking skills weren’t good enough, or because I was being persecuted by my classmates and teachers at school.
