Heath had once watched an anime called Food Wars. Its heroine had a tongue hailed as the God Tongue, which could discern a food's flavors, the seasonings used, and how it had been prepared. She was extremely picky about food, and her tongue was the stuff of legends.
But that was fiction, after all. In the real world, an experienced chef could eat a meal and roughly work out how it had been made and some of the seasonings used. That meant that, as long as Heath prepared properly, he could try to reverse-engineer the preparation and seasonings of a lost dish.
So this bottle of snow that could fill his stomach within a memory really was something good for Heath.
After Jessie left, Heath settled into his food truck, reviewing his material while serving the customers who stopped by from time to time.
"Heath, give me forty-three Jianbing Guozi." It was Sister Ling, but today her expression looked rather grave and heavy, making Heath stand up instinctively.
"Sure, just a moment." Heath immediately started making pancakes as fast as he could. Sister Ling coming to buy breakfast could only mean that the Officers Jenny had all been too busy to eat that morning, so she had come running over to buy breakfast during a brief lull.
That left Heath a little worried. What exactly had happened?
"Sister Ling, can I ask what happened?" Heath asked cautiously. If Officer Jenny Feng had been standing in front of him, he would never have asked. Officer Jenny Feng was a very stern person.
"We received a report this morning. A Nurse Joy from the Joy family, someone who attracted a lot of attention and was hailed as a genius in Pokémon medical care, has gone missing." Officer Jenny Ling visibly hesitated, but