As a chef, taking every ingredient seriously is a basic skill in Hiss's opinion, which is like eating pufferfish, which tastes good but is poisonous, so if you want to get permission to handle pufferfish, the chef also needs to go through special training and examinations.

In the past, there were some masters who relied on their high qualifications and extensive experience, and often made puffer fish without missing a beat, so they became arrogant, and the state required a qualification certificate to deal with puffer fish, and the old chefs disdained it, and only regretted it after the accident.

The toxicity of wild mushrooms is as high as that of puffer fish, and it can even be said that some wild mushrooms have more toxins than puffer fish.

Seeing blood seal the throat, it is not a strange thing for a pot of fungi to kill a village, and the death is very miserable, after all, this is poisoning, and the feeling of poisoning is terrible.

Many people think that wild mushrooms only cause hallucinations, and some people even say that they want to buy some wild mushrooms to eat poison and feel hallucinations.

Although in the previous life, Hiss also liked to watch funny stories that appeared after eating wild mushrooms, but in fact, this is called survivor bias, and those who have been poisoned but have no chance to say it are even more popular, if you search the Internet for the news of the accidental death of Yun Province every year due to the consumption of poisonous wild mushrooms, it is even more graspable, so for this highly toxic, but very complex and cautious to eat ingredients, Hiss is very careful.

In order to prevent yourself from being careless, or oversight, to successfully send diners to the ICU.

If you pick it yourself, you have to make sure that you only pick wild mushrooms you know, and sometimes if you are poisoned by a fungus, the money to go to the hospital may go directly to a suite.

"You want to learn this?" Hiss sat at the dinner table, the green onion duck was sitting on the chair next to him, and Hiss had prepared a special chair for each Pokémon, except for Kirbymon.

Kirbymon's size was too big for an ordinary chair to sit on, so Hiss prepared a large cushion for Kirbymon, but fortunately, the table Hiss bought was big enough, otherwise Kirbymon would not have been able to sit next to the table.

"Green onions~" The green onion duck snorted proudly.

"He just wants to learn this super delicious meal." Zoroa's mouth was full.

When Zoroa was woken up by Hiss just now, she was reluctant, she dreamed of something very interesting, but she was woken up, but as soon as she sat down at the dinner table, Zoroa instantly refreshed a lot, five bowls of white rice were placed on the table, and there were some strange-looking things on it, and when she ate the first bite, Zoroa couldn't stop talking.

Hiss nodded, This taste is very special, there are some mixtures like chicken fir and porcini mushrooms, Hiss thinks next time he can try to buy some of this kind of light mushrooms, and then try to make this light not into that kind of fried chicken fir mushroom, the taste is still very good.

However, the task of the green onion duck is still a bit special, even the golden finger has said that let the green onion duck make a safe and delicious light alone, the word delicious is easy to understand, that is, the word safety has requirements, the little guy of the green onion duck has always had problems with temperature control, and if you don't see the light...

Hiss touched his chin, this problem has to be considered in the long run, not in a short time, Hiss can only let the green onion duck try to do more.

"Let's eat, go to bed early at night, and have to get up early tomorrow." Hiss yawned, it was late in the day, Hiss usually went to bed early at this point, and now he felt sleepy.

...

In the evening, Hiss's food truck was parked in the parking lot of the farm, and after a while, a thin figure fell from the bottom of Hiss's food truck.

"Woom?" Puzzle Q made a confused sound, not quite understanding why he suddenly fell off the warm water tank, and then Puzzle Q saw a strange black shadow staring at it in the woods next to the farm.

“q！” Enigma Q let out a frightened cry and shrank into Heath's dining car, avoiding the strange gaze in the darkness.

...

"Delicious nightmare breath..."Darkrai's eyes looked at the farm below, it could feel a strong nightmare breath, and it was very high-quality, and the most important thing was that the owner of this nightmare breath turned out to be a ghost Pokémon!

This is very rare, ghost Pokémon rarely have nightmares, after all, these guys originally belonged to the scare masters, but I didn't expect that there was a ghost attribute Pokémon with nightmares now, and it was a very high-quality nightmare atmosphere.

Ghost attribute Pokémon + high-quality nightmare, completely hit Darkrai's good ball zone.

Darkrai couldn't wait to pounce, but as Darkrai approached at great speed, Darkrai suddenly stopped suddenly, and then looked at the dining car below with a puzzled expression, this car is very familiar...

But no, Darkrai remembered that the car was supposed to be in another city.

But if he turned to leave, Darkrai felt that he really had a loss, after all, such a high-quality nightmare, and the owner of the nightmare was still a ghost attribute Pokémon.

"I'll just take a look..."Darkrai slowly probed in, the metal wall seemed to be absent in Darkrai's eyes, and after a while, Darkrai saw the owner of the nightmare, a mystery Q.

Then I saw the human holding the fox sleeping in the bedroom.

Darkrai has some entanglements, it feels like seeing a shit when it sees a human, this guy's nightmare is incredible, Darkrai said that he doesn't want to be near him in his life, but such a high-quality nightmare...

Darkrai swallowed, it's not in the bedroom anyway, it should be fine, right?

Darkrai slowly stretched out his hand, and in the next second, Darkrai found that his head was suddenly out of his control, and the hands that reached out to the puzzle Q unconsciously reached out to the doorknob.

Darkrai tried to run away in a panic, but to no avail, and in desperation opened the door, and then saw a group of strange forces in black lace maid costumes standing there playing with rock-paper-scissors, led by two old builders in flesh aprons, who wore nothing but aprons.