Gourmet master of the Pokemon world

After the time arrived, Anjie took Kecleon, Komala, Meowstic, Meowth, and Ralts to Munchlax's house.

Today, Munchlax's house was as lively as ever.

"Ralts, bring me two more pork and scallion buns. I have a good appetite today, so I'll eat a couple more!"

"Ralts ~" Coming right up ~

Ralts waved to the customer while standing on tiptoe.

"Meowstic, please bring a bowl of red date sweet porridge, a steamed bun, and two chive buns." Another customer ordered.

"Meowth ~" Okay.

… …

Early in the morning, Munchlax's house was bustling with activity, not only with customers but also with staff.

Even though there were already three servers, all of whom were powerful Psychic-type Pokémon, the place still felt chaotic.

As Munchlax's house became more and more famous, more and more tourists came to eat here.

Not only were Meowstic and the others busy, but Anjie and Kecleon in the kitchen were also working non-stop, steaming buns and steamed bread one after another, and cooking hot porridge pot after pot. The master and apprentice wished they had more hands!

Just then, Kecleon came down from the small stool and didn't stand firmly. The rice spoon in its hand flew out, and it lost control and fell to the ground.

Just as Kecleon was about to fall, a strange force suddenly held it up.

With a "clang", the rice spoon fell to the ground, but Kecleon landed steadily under the action of that force.

Hearing the noise, Anjie turned his head and asked, "Kecleon, what's wrong?"

Kecleon looked left and right, but didn't find anything wrong. It shook its head at Anjie with a puzzled expression and said, "Kecleon ~" Nothing.

Could it be an illusion? It couldn't help thinking.

Anjie breathed a sigh of relief and instructed, "You have to be careful. This is the kitchen. If you knock over any pot, the trouble will be big." After speaking, he turned his head and continued to work.

For example, that pot of porridge. If it were knocked over and poured down, that would be terrible.

"Kecleon ~" Got it!

Kecleon replied.

In the shadows of the corner, Haunter stuck out its tongue and slowly turned invisible.

At the same time, a black, extended luxury car and several ordinary cars stopped in front of Munchlax's house.

First, the doors of the ordinary cars opened, and strong men in black uniforms and black sunglasses walked out. They quickly walked to the door of the extended car, and one of the strong men reached out and opened the door. A tall man with a height of at least 1.9 meters walked out.

The man was about forty years old, with a strong but slightly chubby figure, and his hair was combed meticulously.

After getting out of the car, he raised his chin slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his expression. Everything on his body was luxurious. A thick gold chain thicker than his finger, a shiny diamond-studded belt, an expensive watch that was obviously worth a lot, and shiny leather shoes on his feet… all conveyed one message to people: I am very rich.

The man was also holding a listless Applin in his arms.

Although the man's expression was arrogant, when he looked down at Applin, his face was full of love and affection.

"My little darling, you've really suffered," the man said, stroking Applin's back.

"Hum hum ~ ~" Applin rubbed against the man's arms aggrievedly.

Taking his eyes away from Applin, the man looked at Munchlax's house in front of him.

"Is this the shop recommended by Princess Ximeya?" he asked.

"Yes, boss, this is it," the bodyguard replied.

The man looked disgusted. "Can such a humble shop really have delicacies that can cure my baby's loss of appetite?"

The bodyguard stood silently without saying a word. This was not a question he could answer. He was only responsible for working.

"Hmph ~ Let's go in."

With that, the man walked into Munchlax's house with Applin in his arms. Only the leading bodyguard went in with him, and the rest of the large group of bodyguards stood guard at the door with stern faces, and passers-by cast strange glances at them.

After entering the door, the man frowned when he saw the noisy scene in the store.

"Why is it like this inside?" He was very disgusted.

"Waiter! Where's the waiter?" the man shouted loudly.

"Meowstic ~ Meowstic ~"

As soon as Meowstic heard the sound, it immediately rushed over.

Seeing that the waiter in this shop was actually a Pokémon, the impatience on the man's face lessened a little.

"Are there any private rooms?" he asked.

"Meow ~ Meowstic ~" No, guest.

Meowstic shook its head politely.

"As expected of a small, broken shop, it doesn't even have private rooms. How is it worthy of my status!"

With that, he glared at the bodyguard. "You didn't find the wrong place, did you?"

The bodyguard shook his head. "Impossible, boss."

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly.

He was very angry now. The problem of his little darling's loss of appetite had already made him very upset, and now he had to eat in this narrow and chaotic shop, which made him even more unhappy.

The man's loud behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of other customers, who glared at him angrily.

The man glared back at them without showing any weakness. "What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen a rich person before!"

"Meowstic ~ Meowstic ~"

Seeing the man getting angry, Meowstic quickly dissuaded him.

The man was indeed angry, but when he looked down and saw Meowstic looking at him with watery eyes, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

For the sake of such a cute Pokémon, forget it!

"If there are no private rooms, can I rent the whole place? I don't care how much it costs, get all these people out of here," the man said to Meowstic.

"Meowstic ~ Meowstic ~"

Meowstic shook its head, indicating that it couldn't be done.

The other customers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

"This won't work, that won't work…"

The man was about to explode when he saw the bodyguard remind him in his ear: "Boss, this is a shop opened by a member of the Azoth royal family. It's not a place where you can do whatever you want."

The man's anger was stuck in his throat. He couldn't let it out, but he couldn't hold it back either. He looked at Applin in his arms, who was hungry and uncomfortable, and then said, suppressing his anger:

"For the sake of my baby."

Then, under Meowstic's arrangement, the man sat down with Applin in his arms at an empty table in the corner.

Meowstic handed over the menu, and the man quickly scanned it. "Does your shop only have these few simple foods? Buns, steamed bread, porridge… I've never even heard of any of them!"

Meowstic didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the man to order.

At this time, Ralts happened to be passing by. It glanced at the man and accidentally met his eyes. The man instantly felt that he was charmed, so he put down the menu and said:

"Okay, give me ten servings of everything on the menu!"

"Meowstic ~" Okay, please wait a moment, guest.

With that, Meowstic left.

Before long, Meowstic used its psychic powers to bring over all the things the man ordered, filling the table completely.

The fresh wheat aroma of the steamed bread and the rich aroma of the buns, along with the heat, wafted out, drilling into the man's nostrils.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Is it really that fragrant?"

"Hum ~ Hum ~ ~"

At this time, Applin in his arms was also attracted by the aroma, constantly sniffing its nose and slowly approaching a bun.

Greedyguts are most proud of their noses, which can accurately distinguish various scents. Wild Greedyguts rely on this ability to find food.

The man's Greedyguts had already judged the deliciousness of the food through its sense of smell, so it couldn't wait to get closer.

Seeing this scene, the man said excitedly, "Baby, you're finally willing to eat something!"

"Oink~ Oink~"

Greedyguts nodded, a trace of crystal saliva unconsciously dripping from the corner of its mouth.

The man quickly picked up the bun, broke it open, and placed half of it near Greedyguts' mouth.

Greedyguts sniffed with its nose, then swallowed half of the bun in one gulp.

Munch munch~ Munch munch~

Greedyguts chewed on the bun, its big eyes narrowed into slits. Anyone could tell from its joyful expression that it liked it very much.

After the bun was broken open, the aroma became even richer. The man took a deep breath, his mouth unconsciously watering. Seeing his little darling eating so sweetly, he couldn't help but mutter:

"Is it really that delicious?"

The bodyguard standing next to him also smelled the tempting aroma. Although his face was calm, his mouth was already flooded with saliva.

This hateful boss, doesn't he know how to be considerate of his subordinates? You're sitting there eating, can't you order a portion for me too?

The boss is so fussy and doesn't understand people!

I'll quit sooner or later.

In almost the blink of an eye, Greedyguts had eaten most of the food on the table.

The man knew his darling quite well. Although it could eat a lot, it was very picky. He took great care of it and even hired a special chef for it.

This time, it was because he was in too much of a hurry to leave and didn't have time to bring the chef who specialized in taking care of his darling, which was why the little darling had lost its appetite. These past two days, he had been worried sick.

Staring at a bun for a while, the man picked it up, put it to his mouth, and took a bite.

With just one bite, he was immediately conquered by the bun's deliciousness.

He finished the bun in two or three bites, then took another one. Next, he took a sip of the porridge. The warm porridge warmed his whole body.

The bodyguard closed his eyes and muttered: I can't see it, I can't smell it, I can't see it, I can't smell it…

Before long, a table full of buns, steamed buns, and porridge was completely eaten.

"Burp~"

"Burp~"

The man and Greedyguts burped at the same time. They looked at each other, their faces showing satisfied joy.

"Oink~ Oink~"

Greedyguts rubbed against the man's arms, its energy obviously much better than when it had arrived.

"Do you like it?" the man asked Greedyguts.

"Oink~ Oink~" Greedyguts nodded vigorously.

"Then we…"

Just as the man was about to say something, the bodyguard next to him reminded him, "Boss, the owner of this shop is a member of the Azoth royal family. He won't be willing to be your chef."

He knew what kind of fart his boss was going to let out as soon as he moved his butt.

"Damn it!" The man looked unwilling. "How would we know if we don't try?"

"Hey, you! Come here!"

The man shouted gruffly at a Meowth not far away who was clearing the plates.

"Meowth~ Meowth~" What's the matter, customer?

Meowth blinked its eyes and asked.

The man's voice was originally very loud, but when he met Meowth's ignorant and clear eyes, his tone unconsciously lowered a lot.

"That… where's your boss? I want to see him!"

"Meowth~"

Meowth responded, using its psychic powers to carry a large pile of bowls and plates into the kitchen.

After returning to the kitchen, Meowth put down the bowls and plates, went to Ange, and gently tugged on Ange's pants.

"What's wrong, Meowth?" Ange asked, looking down.

"Meowth~"

Psychic Meowth pointed outside and then pointed at Ange.

Ange immediately understood, "Are you saying someone outside wants to see me?"

"Meowth~"

Meowth nodded.

Ange looked at the time and found that it was almost 10:00. The store wasn't as busy as before, so he thought it would be okay to go take a look.

Normally, he would refuse if customers asked to see him.

Led by Meowth, Ange came to the man. The man opened his mouth to speak, but the bodyguard reminded him in his ear.

"This is a member of the Azoth royal family. Be careful how you speak."

The words that the man had been about to say instantly went back down his throat. "Ahem ahem ahem… That… that…"

The bodyguard reminded him, "It's Prince Ange."

The man quickly said, "Prince Ange, hello, my name is Nasir."

Ange: "Mr. Nasir, hello. May I ask what you need me for?"

Nasir: "I tasted the food you made, Your Highness, and I was very amazed."

Ange: "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Nasir."

Nasir continued, "I wonder if Your Highness Ange has any plans to open a branch? I can invest. Let's start a chef training school first, recruit many, many students to train, and you, Your Highness, can be the teacher. When the students are trained and become talented, we can open branches in various regions. This way, we can promote your food all over the world.

Money is not a problem. As long as Your Highness is willing, I can make you the most famous chef in the world, even more famous than that Zimi Champion from your Kalos region. At that time, customers will be endless, and we can earn a lot and a lot of money."

Nasir spoke eloquently, but Ange was listening with a head full of black lines.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nasir, but I have no plans to open a branch, let alone have time to be a teacher," Ange interrupted Nasir.

"Huh?" Seeing Ange refuse, Nasir was stunned. "Prince Ange, won't you consider it again? Really, money is not a problem!"

Ange thought: I can tell you're very rich.

"No, thank you for Mr. Nasir's appreciation." He shook his head.

"Or…" Seeing Ange refuse, Nasir was very regretful. "Just open a branch in the Paldea region, go to Levincia."

It turned out that Nasir was from the Paldea region, and Levincia was where he lived.

"Sorry." Ange still shook his head.

"That's a pity."

Nasir was a little disappointed, and even the Greedyguts in his arms was a little dejected.

I really want to be able to eat such delicious food every day!

Ange: "Mr. Nasir, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."

Watching Ange's departing back, Nasir asked the bodyguard, "How long were we originally planning to stay in Azoth this time?"

Bodyguard: "Three days."

Nasir waved his hand, "Change the itinerary, change it to half a month." Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he might as well stay in the Azoth Kingdom for a while longer.

The bodyguard replied, "Yes, Boss."

Nasir: "Pack ten more portions of buns and steamed buns for me. We'll eat this for lunch too."

Upon hearing this, Greedyguts immediately rolled around happily in Nasir's arms.

"You little fatty, you can eat so much, I can barely hold you anymore," Nasir hugged Greedyguts and gave it a good petting.

"Oink~ Oink~"

Greedyguts whined for a while.

Afterwards, Nasir left the Munchlax House with the packed buns and steamed buns.

Of course, the bodyguard also secretly packed a portion for himself and his colleagues.

Relying on the boss? Hmph, you wouldn't even get to drink the northwest wind!

Not long after Nasir left, Ange closed the door on time.

At this time, Kimia suddenly called.

"Your Highness, have you returned to Nibel Plateau?" Her voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Not yet, what's wrong?" Ange asked.