In the end, Farfetch'd bought the kitchen knife, and Heath was quite pleased with that. It really was a fine knife, after all. If Heath had not already owned Dialga's kitchen knife, he might have been tempted himself. But with Dialga's kitchen knife in hand, he really did not think much of this one. After all, Dialga's kitchen knife possessed some magical abilities.
Those magical abilities had also left Heath with little interest in other kitchen knives. Now that he had Dialga's kitchen knife, he was only somewhat interested in the other magical items the Golden Finger provided. Heath wondered whether he would get some of Dialga's other kitchen utensils in the future. Surely it would not move Dialga's entire kitchen over to him?
Charmeleon had little interest in shopping. It had originally planned to buy some exercise equipment, but after discovering that Heath already had all of it, it gave up on the idea. It still preferred using the exercise equipment it was accustomed to.
Charmeleon was very attached to familiar things. Unless it had no other choice, such as all its exercise equipment breaking, it had little interest in replacing it. So Heath put Charmeleon's money away for it, to take out whenever Charmeleon wanted to use it.
"Pewter City really is a unique place." Heath yawned. In his hand was a very creative piece of food: a skewer of grilled meat. Unlike ordinary skewers, however, this one had been grilled on stone.
Some oil was drizzled over a stone heated until it was scorching hot, then the skewer was placed on top, producing a stone-grilled skewer ready to eat. Heath took a bite. Compared with ordinary grilled skewers, this one lacked some of that smoky flavor-the taste of charcoal-but it was quite distinctive as well. Heath tasted