After several days of preparation, the restaurant finally opened on schedule.
Although Ye Lan had originally planned to serve only twenty customers a day, he insisted on never letting customers eat pre-made food. Even with just those twenty customers, he was already exhausted handling everything alone.
Some Grass-type Pokémon looked small, but their appetites were astonishing, as if they had not eaten in ages.
He had thought that raising the prices slightly would curb the situation, but several days passed, and the restaurant's twenty daily slots were still nowhere near enough.
Clearly, Ye Lan had underestimated the financial means of Huaxia Academy's students. Many of them came from prominent families, and such a small number of points meant nothing to them.
Combined with the impact his absence had had on everyone during this time, those Grass-type Pokémon who had been holding back for too long were all waiting to catch their breath with this meal.
Quite a few Trainers from the academy had also come after hearing the news, including many familiar faces. But Ye Lan received all of them as a chef.
The only thing that left him somewhat depressed was that the first time Shangguan Hong came, his handsome face had been swollen like a pig's. Ye Lan had no idea what had happened to him.
Besides that, Ye Lan estimated that without Rillaboom at his side to help out, the current daily workload would leave him with very little time for training. He would have no time to prepare new training methods, develop move manuals, and so on.
Every morning, ingredient prep alone lasted until noon. And this was where Record Rotom, that technologically inept fool, had to be mentioned. Ye Lan had originally intended to pass some of his culinary knowledge on to it, but that