Mew was a Psychic-type Pokémon, and one of the more powerful Psychic-type Pokémon at that. If Mew were around, Heath might be able to find out exactly what the Shiny Ralts was thinking about. Right now, though, that possibility was slim. Heath had not seen Mew at all lately and had no idea where the mischievous little fellow had run off to.
Heath could not help thinking of Ho-Oh and Lugia. Those two were also Legendary Pokémon, and if he had their help, they should be able to do a great deal for him too.
"Trainer, I'm so hungry today. Can we have a late-night snack?" Zoroark slipped inside and cautiously asked Heath. Heath paused, then gave Zoroark a puzzled look. But when he thought about how many customers they had served today, wanting a late-night snack did not seem all that hard to understand, so he would make them something after all.
After all, people always wanted to rest after working hard, and in Heath's view, enjoying some good food was also a way to rest.
"Let me check the ingredients." Heath went into the kitchen and searched around, but he did not find much to eat, leaving him somewhat torn. After looking around, however, he did find a duck he had bought that day. Since he had already used it to make a serving of beer duck earlier, only half of it remained.
Heath had recommended the beer duck to Mr. Dagang. After all, he thought someone as fond of beer as Mr. Dagang might enjoy a distinctive dish like beer duck. Contrary to Heath's expectations, however, Mr. Dagang had shown little interest in it.
"Half a duck." Heath rubbed his chin and fell into thought. Duck could be considered a staple on Chinese dining tables, to say