395 393 Marquis Family Rumors (1/2)
Fran and Ursi enjoyed Mr. Io's cooking at the orphanage. Then we donated all kinds of ingredients and stuff, and we left the orphanage behind. The next destination is the dragon diner.
”Oh, Mr. Fran. Long time no see.”
”Mm-hmm. And Fermus.”
The same handsome old gentleman welcomed me. My aunt is yellow screaming when she sees Fermus coming out of the kitchen.
”Are you eating today?
”Mmm!”
”Hehe. Looks like you came to the store last time I wasn't around, and I'll give you my best shot today, I'll wave my arm. And isn't that wolf's submissive with you?
”It's in the shadows.”
”If you don't mind, join us. I fought with evil men.”
”On!”
Oh, you left before I told you to leave. Well, I missed a dragon diner meal last time, and this time, you definitely wanted one.
”So what can I bring you?
”All”
”Hehe. Roger that.”
Fermus apparently knew Fran was a big eater, and without surprise he went back to the kitchen. I used to eat my apprentice's cooking, but today it's made by Fermus.
The first female clerk who used to bring it was the dragonbone soup on the billboard menu. But the color is a little yellow.
”It's a new curry tortoise soup.”
Apparently, they made an array of curry flavors.
”What do you say?
”Very, very, very”
It sounds mecha delicious.
”What do you say?
”Excellent. A little sour too”
”On!”
”Really? I'm glad you said that to me!
Apparently, it tastes closer to Thai curry than Indian curry. That's Fermus to take a hint from the curry and make the dishes so far.
The tension of the francs remains high for the delicious dishes that come out one after the other - the meat dishes we've eaten before. Fran nods loudly when he eats one bite, then leans his neck.
”What's up?
(Yummy but not better than Fermus')
”Oh, uh, how about that?
It was the man of Fermus' apprentice who had spoken to the troubled Fran. Apparently this is something he made. Well, that's awesome because you just feel it after eating it. Fran had dented his disciple's dish by pointing out all the differences with Fermus while praising him for being tastier than before. Well, keep refining.
Afterwards, of all the dishes, Frans enjoyed the meal until they were satisfied.
Next up is Barbora's last destination, the headquarters of the Lucille Chamber of Commerce.
That's just the Great Chamber of Commerce, and they guessed who Fran was the moment he walked into the building. Or because I've been here a few times, did you remember?
The woman who was at the reception stood up and politely bowed her head to welcome me. Plus, a naive boy drops by sassy.
”Long time no see, Master Fran. What can I do for you today?
”Is Rengil here?