Today's main ingredients were finally ready.
This time, Lin Feng hadn't bought any beef.
After all, he had several Miltank among his Pokémon.
He was afraid they might feel uncomfortable about it.
Even though they didn't eat meat.
By the time the ingredients were prepared, it was already past five in the afternoon.
Torchic stared expectantly at the ingredients laid out before it.
It could tell Lin Feng was planning something big, but being able to see the food without being allowed to eat it made it anxious, as though ants were crawling all over its body.
Everything was ready to eat, yet its "Trainer" still wouldn't let it take a bite!?
At that moment, Lin Feng carried Bounsweet, which had been hiding beside Gardevoir, over to the grill, intending to have it contribute some fruit juice.
Unexpectedly, the little thing panicked the moment it reached the grill.
It even began struggling. "Sweet!" (Don't eat me, don't...)
As it struggled, tears nearly welled up in its eyes.
≧ ﹏ ≦: "Sweet..."
It had just watched Lin Feng peel apart vegetables on this thing—cabbages—or cut them into chunks—sweet potatoes.
"Hm?"
Lin Feng froze for a moment.
Then he hurriedly explained, "I'm not eating you, I'm not eating you. I just need a little of your juice."
He apologized repeatedly and soothed Bounsweet with Evergreen Power. Only then did it believe that Lin Feng merely wanted its juice.
Looking pitifully aggrieved, it began hopping into the bucket Lin Feng had prepared beforehand and secreting its own fruit juice.
Still, it was obvious that the little thing had been frightened.
It was his fault. He hadn't considered how much psychological harm his actions would cause young Bounsweet.
Great. Not only had he failed to clear away its misgivings, he had made it even