Chapter 623
Episode 4: Stiffer suspicions than dried mushrooms….
Meer visited the cafeteria with a mysterious girl.
Sometimes it hasn’t been long since I came earlier, and the woman who worked in the cafeteria called out in surprise.
I can’t believe I’m seeing you again! Are you here to eat!? ”
“No? That’s not true.”
What a fool to do, Meer laughed.
Even Meer doesn’t want to eat any sweeter from here.Meer’s vessel is not that big.It’s rather small. Physically and psychologically….
In addition, Anne is close to the cafeteria staff.You will be angry if you eat too much.
Plus! Meer was worried about the dress Bell was wearing earlier.
–Tatiana said that eating too much sweet food is a big enemy of your skin…Let’s weigh ourselves here for the future of the Empire’s industry.You have to make a good cloth.
Aware that the quality of the future empire’s products depends on her shoulders, Meer makes a decision.I’m ready and conscious!So….
“I’ve come for tea.Besides, I wonder if you’ve already eaten something to eat with this kid… um, did you have lunch? ”
When asked, the girl gently tilted her neck and looked up at Meer.
“… why?”
“If you haven’t already, I’ll ask for a meal, and if you’re already eating, a cake…Ah, but you can’t.Because I want to eat cake, if I already ate or lied… if I only ate cake without eating, I won’t be a fine adult. ”
Properly do what you were once told, granddaughter (?) I am going to tell Meer.She’s a fine grandmother!
The girl said, bewildered by such a mea.
“I haven’t eaten yet…”
“Oh, that’s right.May I ask for my recommended full course….. ”
A female staff member under Meer’s gaze lowered her head with a troubled face.
“I’m sorry, Miss Meer.Actually, the ingredients are a little… ”
“Ah… so to speak, yes.”
Remember what they said. St. Noel Island has been hit by an emergency in the last few days.
In fact, three days ago, an off-season spring storm struck the Principality of Verga.
Although the storm itself had already passed, it was quite large and the lake surface of Lake Noelige was very rough due to the strong winds that followed.As a result, St. Noel is currently isolated from the outside in a situation where skilled sailors are reluctant to leave the ship.
Fortunately, the school canteen where the island had stockpiles was not immune to that influence, and the menu that could be ordered was somewhat restricted.
So, what can I do now?
“Yes, only Velgar mushroom stew now….”
Mea rather smiles at the woman with the staff who looks really fluffy.
“Ufufu, that’s enough. In fact, even if it’s the same for a week, I don’t want to complain.”
Verga mushroom stew. It’s just the best dish.
The smooth cream and the sweet texture of the mushrooms are very nice gems.The menu that Mea wants to eat at her last dinner, the top ten, is a wonderful dish.
–I ‘m sure she’ll like it, too.
Looking at the girl while laughing in a good mood.And the girl was still strangely tilting her neck.
Are you going to let me eat?
“Yes, of course, I will. Ah, but….”
Meer thought of something there, with a playful smile.
“If you could give me your name…..”
I’ll make a joke about it.After some thought, the girl nodded small.
“Patricia….”
I snapped. Listen to that, Meer… open your eyes unexpectedly!
“Oh, that’s a decent name!”
After all, I thought you’d hear a strange meername, but I’m flattered.
Then Meer thinks with her arms.
–Well, Patricia came from your grandmother’s name.
Patricia Luna Tiamoon, Meer’s grandmother.It is the name of the mother of the present Emperor.
“I can’t name you after my grandmother I’ve never met… it’s too much for me.It’s actually Theory Street. ”
… Meer’s trust in her future self is very low.
So, Meer feels a subtle discomfort there.
“Why don’t you pass Theory?”
It is common to name the Empress by her past blood… is it true that she would name herself so decently?
I had serious doubts about Meer.
–Well, maybe I didn’t put it on… but…
A little skepticism arose.
– Is she really the one who came with Belle?Is that my… granddaughter?
Bell said he had no idea.Well, there’s something unexpected about Bell, so I didn’t think it was so strange that she didn’t know…
–Still, it kind of catches on.We need to be careful with this.
Meer’s suspicions were backed by confidence in her instincts, which had overcome numerous crises, and her mistrust of her future self.Mea looked at the girl, Patricia, with a little more vigilance… at that time.
Meer’s nose twitched.
“Ahh… you’re starting to smell delicious.”
Looking at them, I saw the cafeteria staff bring stew to the table.
“Well, let’s talk about the hard stuff later. First of all, you must eat properly.Verga mushroom stew is exquisite, right? ”
Meer explains cooking with her face.However, when I looked at it, the girl had a face that did not float.
“Oh, what’s wrong?”
Patricia felt uncomfortable with Meer tilting her neck…Split the stew with a fork…
“I hate this…”
After seeing her behavior, Meer….
“Nh, ahh!?”
Unexpectedly, he turns his back.
Because what she avoided with the fork… is exactly the main character of the stew…
“Ki, I hate mushrooms…?”
Zugahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
–Oh, is that possible?That my offspring hate mushrooms… really?
If it’s normal, it could be.
Dietary liking or disliking is about individuality.So it’s not strange that Meer’s descendants hate mushrooms.It’s not strange…
–That’s strange. I knew it…
Meer’s… intuition as a mushroom empress.
–It’s called the name thing, it’s very suspicious…
Yes, Meer knows.I don’t have the personality to recommend things to my grandchildren.
Meer is a sharer.People want to share a fun story with others, and people want to eat something delicious.
How could such a Meer’s granddaughter hate mushrooms?
― ― If the chef cooks mushrooms, it’s already exquisite.If you put it in your mouth, you’ll have to like it.That means that I hate mushrooms, that is, I hate eating them…
Meer nods with a confident face.
“That’s impossible…No, it’s impossible that you don’t like mushrooms even though you have a blood connection with me in the first place.That means this kid… if he does it! ”
I’m suspicious!
The next moment when Meer’s suspicions were turning into harder convictions than iron, harder steel… than dried mushrooms!
“… ah!”
Patricia ate a sip of stew in front of Meer.
That’s right, did you think it was wrong not to eat what was served?Patricia, who had eaten a sip of fear, immediately,
“Delicious…..”
A small crush spilled out of his mouth.
Slowly, she smiled as she dyed her young cheeks into the dust.
“This is amazing. This mushroom is amazing….”
I said to Meer with a smile.
“That’s right! I’m glad you understand!”
Listen to me. Meer’s a nickname too!
Suspicions and convictions that were hardening became soft and tender like dried mushrooms returned with hot water.
Well, that’s how I feel about Meer’s conviction…