My Restaurant in the Pokémon World
Chapter 187

Detailed Psychology

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"This... this Dagu, do you have his contact information?" Xiluo still had no intention of giving up. She ventured the question, and Heath couldn't help giving her a curious look.

Heath had thought his refusal was already perfectly clear. As long as Aunt Xiluo wasn't too stupid, she should have understood what he meant. Did this woman really believe there was an M78 Nebula in this world?

"If you want to see Dagu, you just need to find a giant monster that can casually destroy a building, then shout for help or something. Then you'll see him," Heath said impatiently. The customers behind Aunt Xiluo had already been waiting a long time.

Only after hearing this did Aunt Xiluo realize Heath was deliberately teasing her. She glared at him resentfully, then hurried away with her bag, while Heath began serving the next customer.

This customer was a young boy who looked as though he was still in school. His order was unusual too: he only wanted grilled meat, and he ordered ten whole large skewers.

"Are you sure you want ten large skewers? The large ones are pretty big." Heath looked at the boy before him and checked once more. The boy nodded very earnestly. He had already paid, and the money was just enough for ten large skewers.

Seeing this, Heath asked nothing more and had Charmander start grilling the skewers. Heath's large meat skewers were generously portioned, with big chunks of meat. To avoid needing oil when grilling them, he had also deliberately threaded them with alternating pieces of fat and lean meat.

Heath patiently guided Charmander through grilling the meat. These large skewers needed a quick blast of high heat to cook the meat inside, followed by medium-low heat to slowly char some of the meat on

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