After seeing Dialga and Miss Hemi off, Heath breathed a sigh of relief. There were fewer customers now. After all, most had gone to work or school as they needed to. All Heath had to do next was wait for the lunchtime customers, and he could take this opportunity to experiment with Rotten Egg Sauce.
Heath followed the method for making Stinky Mandarin Fish, except he replaced the mandarin fish with eggs-peeled eggs. After putting one into Dialga's seasoning jar, Heath set the time to seven days. When he took it out, he smelled rotten eggs. It smelled extremely foul, though the egg still looked white. As for whether this thing was edible, Heath sank deep into thought.
"My god, Trainer, are you cooking shit?" Zoroark covered his nose. The smell was utterly overwhelming, and as a fox Pokémon, Zoroark had an excellent sense of smell. Right now, Zoroark felt as though he was about to suffocate.
"Don't be ridiculous. My tastes... urgh... aren't that extreme." Heath wiped the corner of his mouth. He had to admit that this smell was genuinely rather unbearable, carrying the distinctive stench of a rotten egg. Heath recoiled from the thing; neither his body nor his mind could accept such an unusual food. But looking at the rotten egg in front of him and his quest requirements, Heath still grimaced and slowly broke the egg open. The yolk inside had rotted completely, and yellowish-brown liquid spilled all over his hand. The powerful smell hit Heath straight in the nose.
Over the long course of human evolution, certain things had become imprinted in people's genes. For instance, when they smelled food with such a pungent stench, they knew it was inedible.
With a dark expression, Heath threw the rotten egg into the trash. Fortunately, he