"The world really is amazing. Even an ingredient like this exists." Heath looked at the enormous lump of white meat before him and could not help marveling. He had truly never seen such a huge piece of white meat. The great lump looked as though it had been carved off a whale, a very peculiar sight. But this piece of meat was even more interesting: it was pale and tender, and very springy, like a memory foam pillow. His hand pressed into it easily, but once he let go, the meat returned to its original shape.
It felt very unusual, neither sticky nor slippery, almost like a sponge saturated with water. It felt nothing like ordinary meat. This was Heath's first time touching such unique meat. No wonder it came from a Pokémon. Heath had seen Clawitzer before. It had a peculiar appearance and was quite useful, sometimes serving as a surprise trump card. He had never expected real-life Clawitzer to have such a peculiar failed evolution.
But shouldn't a failed evolution mean reverting to its previous state? Why would Clawitzer's enormous limb fall off? Heath kept feeling there was a great deal more to learn about this, though he did not currently know why it happened.
"And there isn't the slightest unpleasant smell, either. It certainly deserves its reputation as one of the treasures of the sea." Mr. Giovanni stood beside Heath. Misty had already left, but Mr. Giovanni had stayed. As Mr. Giovanni put it, how could an excellent chef turn a blind eye to such a superb ingredient? So he had chosen to stay beside Heath and prepare this huge piece of Clawitzer meat with him.
Heath had not refused. Mr. Giovanni was an excellent chef with very good cooking skills, and he was probably very knowledgeable