Chapter Thirty-Eight: Bad Luck and Kirbymon's New Class
As soon as he said that, Hiss regretted it, because he was sitting on the ground at the moment, looking at the sharp knife above his head with a shocked expression, and it was only seven or eight centimeters away from his head, just a little bit close...
"Green onions..."The green onion duck lowered his head, not daring to look at Hiss, the sharp knife was just held on the paw of the green onion duck.
"It's okay, it's okay... But next time, remember not to use this kind of meat knife to chop ice, it's not appropriate. Hiss looked at the sharp knife above his head, and couldn't help but swallow again, this thing was inevitably too lethal, and it was directly nailed into the plastic bottle.
But looking at the embarrassed appearance of the green onion duck, Hiss was still not angry, but reached out and touched the head of the green onion duck, This little guy just used that kind of meat cutting knife to cut a large piece of ice, I don't know what this little guy thinks, but before he could hold it steady, he almost poked it in the head.
It turns out that even a knife may not be able to easily cut a large piece of ice, not to mention that this knife is not a knife specially used to cut ice cubes, the classification of knives in kitchenware is very strict, cutting bones, cutting meat, cutting vegetables and everything, and the kitchen knife used in the general family is a relatively mediocre type, everything is suitable for a little, but it is not very specialized, but it is enough to make home-cooked food.
And if this knife is poked in the head, it is inevitable that it will be broken on the spot, and the thing will be nailed to the skull, and it will be fun.
Fortunately, Hiss was not unlucky to that extent, but this also made Hiss firm in his thoughts, this lucky potion is simply a big killer, it is best to use it carefully, otherwise in case he wins the jackpot again, Hiss thinks that he can probably go and buy a cemetery for himself to lie down in the future.
"Green onion duck, what are you cutting ice for?" Hiss looked at the green onion duck with a strange face, he didn't quite understand why the green onion duck was cutting ice, could it be that he was planning to make a hot ice fresh sea bream? But that's not very suitable.,The ice you need to use to make that kind of thing is very large.,At least it has to have the momentum of an iceberg.,Otherwise, if it's too small, it's not suitable to be called a fierce ice fresh sea bream.。
This piece of ice is too small, and it can only be said that it is used to make fresh sea bream, at most it is used for chilling sea bream meat.
"Green onions, green onions..."The green onion duck was a little embarrassed, but he still stretched out his finger to the side, and Hiss looked over curiously, there was a recipe that Hiss bought for the green onion duck, and on it was desserts, and then the words "shaved ice" were written.
The corners of Hiss's mouth twitched, good fellow, I've been making shaved ice for a long time, but I can't use this kind of knife to make shaved ice, right? This thing is not suitable for making shaved ice, and isn't there a special tool for making shaved ice?
Heath looked at his food truck and saw no utensils that could be used to make shaved ice, so it was no wonder that the green onion duck would want to use a sharp knife to cut the ice.
"Learn to rely on the strength of your companions, Shallot Duck." Hiss shook his head with a smile, this kind of thing used to be very common, but now it is relatively rare, on the one hand, the launch of other competing products has made the shaved ice lose its market competitiveness, on the other hand, because the profit of shaved ice is relatively low, it is better to make ice powder, and some things can be sold at a high price of twenty-two alliance coins, and the market demand for shaved ice has decreased, which also makes the machine for making shaved ice not so easy to sell.
But Hiss also has his own methods.
It was rare to see the green onion duck wanting to learn to cook by himself, although it was only shaved ice, but this thought was still worth encouraging, so Heath took the green onion duck to the lounge and found the Kirby beast who was sleeping.
Looking at Kirby in front of him, Hiss felt a little guilty, when he came out with Kirbymon, Hiss wanted to let Kirbymon live the life he wanted to live, but now Kirbymon only has to practice singing in addition to sleeping every day, Hiss decided to find something for Kirbymon, so that Kirbymon can live a fuller life, so that there will be no psychological problems.
"Kirbymon." Hiss pushed Kirbymon's big belly, it was very soft, cold and cold, speaking of which, summer is also coming, and the dish that the green onion duck is going to cook today has given Hiss some ideas, he can probably try to let Kirbymon make shaved ice or other cold drinks, which can be regarded as making Kirbymon's life more fulfilling.
It can also hone the ability of Kirbymon, which can be regarded as another unique training method.
“?” Kirbymon sat up slowly, looking at Hiss sleepily, Hiss looked at Kirbymon's squinting eyes, and couldn't help touching his chin, if he let Kirbymon play with others, it is estimated that he can stare at others and doubt life, after all, Hiss can't tell whether Kirbymon has opened his eyes at all.
"Kirbymon, do you know fine snow?" Hiss looked at Kirbymon and asked softly, Kirbymon was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
With a smile on his face, Heath just wanted to make a unique shaved ice out of fine snow, but he didn't know if it would work.
Thinking of this, Heath took a basin and asked Kirbymon to use some fine snow on the basin, although it was fine snow, but it was actually countless small ice particles, but it was still a little rougher than the kind of smoothie used to make shaved ice.
Hiss took Zoroa over, and with Zoroa as the interpreter, Heath and Kirbymon would be able to communicate more easily.
"The big guy said it could put the smallest ice in it, and that's it." Zoroa scratched his head, and then dutifully translated, originally Zoroa didn't want to translate, but looking at Hiss's coercive eyes, he still gave up the idea of complaining.
"So..."Heath thought thoughtfully, could it be that he really couldn't use Kirbymon's power? But then Heath had another idea, and while Kirbymon couldn't make smaller smoothies, he could use other moves to break them up.
Thinking of this, Hiss asked Kirbymon to use a physical move, and then Kirbymon directly hit the tiles with one move, successfully beating those tiny ice particles into smoothies, Hiss nodded with satisfaction, he could make shaved ice.
Hiss glanced at Kirbymon, this task will be handed over to Kirbymon in the future, Heath as the chef can't do everything by him, with Pokémon, the journey of building a team is easier.
"Kirbymon, can you be the chef of the cold drinks department?" Hiss looked at Kirbymon with a smile, Kirbymon's abilities were too suitable for this position.
Kirbymon nodded happily, although it didn't know what the cold drink department was, but it knew that it was told by the trainer to do it, and Kirbymon was happy to be able to help the trainer.