Hiss looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, at this time Hiss already understood that he had come to a strange place, but Hiss was sure that this would definitely not be made by the green onion duck, after all, the green onion duck could not be interested in this kind of place, so there is no doubt who started it.

Originally, Hiss wanted to leave, after all, he really didn't have any interest in this kind of place, but thinking that people themselves had been pitted by Zoroa, it didn't seem good to just turn around and leave, so Hiss smiled.

"Excuse me, do you offer Pokémon service here? My Pokémon is better than this one. Hiss said with a smile, and the man didn't have any surprised expression, but showed a 'you're so playful' expression, and then pulled a menu from the clothes on his chest and handed it to Hiss.

"Wait, what do you mean by your Pokémon?" Zoroa felt that something was wrong, and it was wrong for Hiss to think anything about this, but she couldn't run away because Hiss had grabbed her by the neck and dragged her down.

There are two sides to the menu, the first side is full of strange things, all kinds of types that make people want to wash their eyes at a glance, and most of the second side is like this, only there is a small square in the lower left corner, on which are the words "Pokémon Special", and inside are all kinds of things that look even more amazing.

[Kentael's Onslaught Package - 5,000 Alliance Coins for a Night], Heath gasped when he saw it, what did Kentairo do wrong? To face this kind of punishment.

And then there are some strange goods like the Great Rada's gnawing service, Zoroya can't care about the disguise anymore, she hugged His's thigh and cried, seeing that Zoroa was frightened by herself, Hiss pulled Zoroa up, and ordered a glass of juice of more than two hundred, pure juice, juice without any strange additives.

"You're really going to get me in trouble." Hiss looked at Zoroa with unkind eyes, If it weren't for the little guy crying and swearing that he would never dare to do this next time, and would be willing to do it again and again, Hiss would definitely let it experience what cruelty is.

"I don't know... I'm just a Pokémon, how can I read this strange name, I thought it was a strange muscular guy bar..."Zoroa shrugged his head, his ears drooped, and his face was full of 'I'm reflecting, I regret it'.

Heath turned his head and looked, if you put aside these strange people, this bar is actually very well decorated, but the things sold are more expensive, and Heath feels that he has come to order nothing and there is something bad, so he ordered a glass of the most ordinary juice.

After drinking this glass of ordinary juice, Hiss took Zoroa out of this cool bar, and then in Zoroya's chagrined eyes, Hiss deducted Zoroa's salary for more than a week, looking at Zoroa's painful appearance, Hiss knew that this punishment was still quite heavy for Zoroa.

I hope that this little guy can become more mature and stable after evolving.

After Hiss returned to the dining car, he released the little fire dragons, and the green onion duck had an embarrassed expression, it really didn't know what that bar looked like, and Hiss didn't punish it, after all, it wasn't the green onion duck's fault.

"Huh~" The little fire dragon suddenly happily tugged on Hiss's sleeve, Hiss turned his head suspiciously, and then saw the little fire dragon puff up the muscles on his arm, and Hiss gasped when he saw it, this little guy's muscles are getting better and better.

Hiss suddenly discovered something, in his current Pokémon, the green onion duck and Kirbymon can't evolve, and Zoroa's evolution doesn't know when it will be, but it doesn't seem that the evolution of the little fire dragon will be too late.

Hiss has some curiosity, the evolution of the Pokémon world can be described as a very special phenomenon, and the Pokémon personality will also undergo some changes after evolution, Hiss is curious about what Zoroa will look like after evolution.

After encouraging the little fire dragon to continue exercising tomorrow, Hiss turned off the lights and went to bed, he had to get up tomorrow to buy eels to exercise, so he still had to get up early, and if he couldn't go to bed early, his body would still be very tired.

...

Hiss slept well that night, and Zoroa didn't hold the nightmare crystal, which gave Hiss a good night's sleep, and when Hiss opened his eyes, the alarm had just gone off.

"I'm so sleepy... Zoroa—" Hiss yawned, and then tried to pull Zoroa up, but when he reached out and touched nothing, Hiss sat up blankly, and then saw that the green onion duck was not in the room.

"What's going on?" Hiss looked at the room blankly, the dazed feeling after waking up just now made Hiss's reaction a little sluggish, and after a while, Hiss woke up a lot.

Heath got dressed and walked out of the bedroom in confusion, and then saw that the little fire dragon was not there, only the snowman Kirbymon was still snoring and sleeping, Heath frowned and came to the bathroom, the three Pokémon toothbrushes and mouthwashes had obviously been used.

"What are these three little ones doing?" Hiss's expression is not very good, is Zoroa tossing some moth again? If it was really Zoroa who took it to do something, Heath wouldn't forgive it.

Heath pushed the door open, then froze for a moment.

Zoroya was flipping the spatula with his tail in a panic, and the green onion duck on the side shook his head helplessly, the little fire dragon was using his tail to help Zoroya heat the pot, and in the wok, a black, unknown object was lying in it and emitting a burnt smell.

The green onion duck and Zoroa were communicating in the language of Pokémon, while the little fire dragon was lying on the ground with his tail propped up for a sit-up exercise, and Hiss couldn't help but laugh at this scene, but soon Hiss walked over with a straight face.

"What are you doing here? What is this thing? Are you guys making bombs? Heath said with a blank face, he had seen the broken egg shell, it seemed that this thing should be fried eggs, it was rare that Zoroa was going to do something practical.

"Training. Trainers? I... I want to make you an early meal—" Zoroa's hand shook, the spatula shuddered, and the fried charred egg flew up and landed on the little dragon's face.

The little fire dragon was sitting on sit-ups, suddenly the vision was black, and there was a smell of burning, the little fire dragon slowly knocked out a question mark, it teased who to provoke.