Sabrina had asked Heath before how to make Giovanni happy, and Heath's reply was, "If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach."
At first, Sabrina thought this meant she should cook to capture Giovanni's heart, but Giovanni didn't seem to react much to her cooking. So, after returning to Saffron City, Sabrina began to wonder if she had misunderstood something.
Later, on a stormy night, Sabrina had an epiphany. She finally understood that Heath must have meant capturing Giovanni's stomach in a physical sense.
So, under the pretext of reporting, Sabrina returned to Giovanni and used her psychic powers to directly grab Giovanni's stomach. She couldn't help but feel satisfied with the sensation and even massaged it a couple of times.
"Sss," this really took a toll on Giovanni's life, and if he didn't know the character of his subordinate, Giovanni would suspect that Sabrina was in rebellion.
"Sabrina!" Giovanni stared at Sabrina seriously. Sabrina was stunned and quickly released her psychic grip, calmly looking at Giovanni.
"What are you doing? Don't you know this is dangerous?" Giovanni held his stomach, not willing to admit that the main reason was because it hurt so much. It hurt a lot.
Sabrina blinked. Could this be how to capture a man's heart? Or did Heath mean to capture it on a physical level?
Thinking of this, Sabrina's psychic powers became a little restless. However, Giovanni quickly sensed Sabrina's intention, stopped her dangerous behavior, and asked why she did it.
But Sabrina didn't answer, just said she wanted to experiment on how to capture a man's stomach. Giovanni was shocked at the time, and he quickly explained that grabbing the stomach wasn't a physical action.
After ensuring that Sabrina wouldn't make any more mistakes, he used his position as the Team Rocket leader to order Sabrina back to Saffron City.
Watching Sabrina leave, Giovanni couldn't help but rub his stomach.
"What's wrong with Sabrina? Did someone say something to her?" Giovanni's expression wasn't very good, combined with the sudden cooking Sabrina had given him last time, Giovanni was even more confused.
"Achoo! Who's talking about me behind my back?" Heath rubbed his nose. Today's Viridian City was a bit cold. It was clear in the morning, but now it was all clouds. The sudden change in temperature made Heath wear an extra layer of clothes.
But as long as it didn't rain, it was okay. Heath had also prepared large umbrellas and such to prevent the tables and chairs from getting wet.
Meanwhile, Zorua had already retreated into the rest area of the dining car. There were some of Heath's spare clothes there, and as for Farfetch'd, it stood quietly beside Heath, diligently practicing its knife skills.
Looking at the expectant eyes of Farfetch'd, Heath sighed. It seemed that the Three No Sticks were unavoidable. But since there were no other people around now, Heath decided to show Farfetch'd how to make Three No Sticks.
Just as Heath was about to pick up the eggs and flour and such, he suddenly saw Sabrina appear in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly.
"Um, Miss Sabrina, may I help you with something?" Heath looked at Sabrina strangely. Didn't Sabrina return to Saffron City? Why did she come back again?
"Why did I capture Mr. Giovanni's stomach today, but he doesn't seem very happy?" Sabrina asked calmly.
Heath looked at Sabrina with confusion. It seemed that Sabrina's cooking skills were quite good, but he didn't expect Mr. Giovanni's standards to be so high. This made Heath ponder how to encourage Sabrina.
"Miss Sabrina, Mr. Giovanni may be a sensitive person emotionally, so when you give him something to eat when he's not happy, maybe he'll understand your intentions." Heath remembered a movie he had seen before.
In Stephen Chow's "King of Comedy," the gentle and housekeeping wife inside was simply the dream lover of countless men, the nation's wife.
After being angry and wanting to quarrel, she restrained her emotions and said, 'I will give you something to eat' to her husband. She was simply amazing, a perfect virtuous wife.
Sabrina's eyes lit up, and then she dropped two 100 League coins and disappeared in front of Heath, who smiled and picked them up.
It seems that Miss Sabrina's understanding is pretty good, and Heath seems to have discovered another way to make money, just like Mrs. Lori's Gengar.
"In a word, Sabrina gives me two hundred League coins, gets rich and wealthy, and will soon be at hand." Heath smiled and counted the money, waiting to get his driver's license, and Heath was on his way.
Heath glanced at his phone. It was still a little while before lunch. Heath decided to go to the Pokémon Center to visit his third Pokémon Charmander after entertaining the lunch guests. He hoped that the little guy would recover soon.
"Leek~" Heath was just about to take a lazy rest, and then he saw the resentful look of Farfetch'd. Heath's hair stood up and he stood up awkwardly.
"Okay, okay, wait, I'll make you a three-no-stick." Heath picked up the egg with a sad face and began to show Farfetch'd how to make a three-no-stick.
"You see, that's it." Heath flipped the pot in annoyance, turning the three-no-stick inside over and over again. Only in this way can the three-no-stick be round and perfect, and not look like a ball of suspicious substances.
After the three-no-stick is made, in addition to meeting the conditions of the three-no-stick, it also requires a good appearance. It looks like egg liquid in the pot and looks like pudding when poured out.
This kind of three-no-stick is considered to have an outstanding appearance, but if you make it at home, you don't have to be so particular. Just make it to satisfy the three-no-stick. The taste is actually just like that. It can't be said to be very delicious, but it's quite interesting.
After a portion of three-no-stick was ready, Heath poured out the three-no-stick and rubbed his arms. In order to make this three-no-stick, Heath worked for half an hour and his hands were shaking.
"Leek" Farfetch'd looked at the three-no-stick in front of him thoughtfully, then picked up the chopsticks and pulled a little and put it in his mouth, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Heath didn't care about the scallion duck in deep thought. He had seen guests coming to eat. Looking carefully, it was time for dinner. Heath didn't care about his shaking hands and began to entertain the guests at noon with a smile.
"Welcome, welcome. What would you like to eat?" Heath asked with a smile.
(End of this chapter)