Medori walked out with an oval porcelain plate.

The porcelain plate is about 35 cm in diameter and more than 3 cm deep, and the edge of the plate is only about 2 cm.

Not as big as an ostrich egg, but far larger than other common birds.

To Jason's surprise, the egg had a faint 'food' flavor on it.

It's the kind he loves!

"'Food and Wine Pavilion' special boiled eggs, please use them slowly."

Medori put down the plate, pointed to the metal spoon on the plate, and said with a slight red face after making a tapping motion.

Then, without further introduction, the waitress hurried back to the kitchen.

Jason, who was attracted by the 'boiled egg', didn't care about these details at all, he picked up the metal long-handled spoon in the plate, and tapped it at the egg with a slight force.

Syllable!

Click!

The bullet casings shattered, and cracks spread out.

Then, these broken eggshells do not need to be peeled by hand, and they are peeled off directly.

A clear, egg-like smell began to permeate the table.

Jason put the spoon in, and when the metal spoon touched the hard-boiled egg white, it formed an elastic and full depression, and when this depression reached the extreme, the spoon poked in, and it went deep into the moment when the touch was completely different, and Jason dug it up.

A fairly large piece of egg white is inside the spoon, and the top and bottom of the spoon have a hint of golden adhesion.

That's egg yolk!

Under the light, the yolk resembling a soft-boiled egg glows with a faint golden glow.

Not only does it look attractive, but it also smells tangy.

Boom!

Emily swallowed.

When the hard-boiled egg was served just now, the girl's eyes were completely removed from the notebook, and when she saw the magical moment of smashing, her eyes were firmly locked.

By this time, Emily couldn't hold back any longer.

"Bolun, I want to eat it too!"

Emily looked at her friend.

What diet?

What restraint?

What weight?

How can I lose weight if I don't eat enough?

"Yes!"

Bolun touched the top of Emily's head, who was staring at him, slightly dotingly.

Why did he and Emily become friends?

Probably because of Emily's true temperament, right?

"Medori, add two more hard-boiled eggs."

Bolun commanded into the kitchen.

"Okay, okay."

Medori's stammering voice rang out.

Then, Wave Wheel looked at Jason.

"Excellency Jason, do you need soy sauce?"

"Hard-boiled eggs with a little soy sauce will be even tastier."

"Okay."

Jason will not refuse a kind reminder from others.

He picked up the sauce pot with soy sauce, and instead of pouring it directly into the egg, he scooped out a piece with a spoon, used a little soy sauce, and put it in his mouth.

The salty aroma paves the way, and the egg aroma follows.

The Q-bomb of the egg white hit the teeth.

The softness of the egg yolk bursts out in the soy sauce.

It's hard to imagine that a 'boiled dish' can have such an explosive feeling.

It is completely inferior to dishes such as 'fried' and 'teriyaki'.

"Is the special nature of the ingredients combined with the superb cooking skills?"

Jason thought silently.

He has met many skilled chefs.

Hannibal and Tonio are among the best.

And the one in front of him seems to be even more powerful than the two.

Subsequently, the text in front of him confirmed this for Jason.

【Devouring hard-boiled eggs (master)! 】

[Moderate recovery of physical strength, energy, and injuries!] 】

【Satiety +2】

[Satiety: 67]

……

"Master-level hard-boiled eggs?"

"Awesome!"

Jason commented.

Jason, who has a deep understanding of the master, knows very well how rare this evaluation is.

Then, an unprecedented wave of joy welled up in Jason's heart.

He was able to eat master-level cooking, and there was more than one ...... How lucky!

In particular, it can also replenish satiety slightly!

It's like living in a dream.

Although the supplement is not very full, Jason never underestimates any 1 point of satiety.

Because, as long as there is 1 more satiety, for him, it is an extra third of life.

Call!

Taking a deep breath, Jason's gaze turned to the kitchen.

He smelled the aroma of the next dish.

Half a minute later, Medori came out again.

This time she was holding a three-tiered copper pot, the smallest on the upper layer and the largest on the lower level.

The top layer is the thirteen-spiced crayfish, which is large and has an attractive red color.

In the middle layer is the slippery chicken, just the right size, and the soup sizzles on the smoke column of the copper pot.

The bottom layer is ...... Charcoal-grilled bullfrog legs!

Jason quickly identified the ingredients, and then couldn't wait to get moving.

The crayfish is clean and flavorful, and when you break the part where the tail connects to the shell, the soup drips with this twisting.

The chicken was not woody, there was a fullness of fat, and to Jason's surprise, the chicken skin was crispy, apparently fried once, but the chicken still maintained the feeling of stewing.

There is no doubt that this is a special cooking technique.

Jason didn't dig deeper, he was completely immersed in the deliciousness of the food.

Charcoal-grilled bullfrog legs, with bones and meat, crunch when you put them in your mouth and chew them.

The deepest aroma then appears on the taste buds, whetting Jason's appetite.

However, this special three-layer pot did not bring satiety.

"Is it because you haven't achieved cooking skills?"

"Or ......"

"Only the 'Hard-Boiled Egg' has reached the master level?"

Jason couldn't help but guess.

Later, Jason's guess was confirmed.

Another dish was served, a steamed crab, and this time Medori did not put down the dish and left, but 'lifted' the crab shell, and the golden rice appeared in front of Jason.

"Bibimbap!"

Médori reported the name of the dish.

Then, she turned around and brought Jason a cup of ginger tea.

The rice is wrapped in an extremely fresh egg flavor.

A very peculiar full-bodied taste began to appear, and even Jason couldn't help but chew it twice more before swallowing.

Almost as soon as he swallowed, Jason picked up the spoon and continued digging.

After three or four strokes, there are only sporadic food remnants left in the crab shell.

And Jason didn't waste it.

The spoon rubbed against the crab shell, and Jason carefully put all the rice and soup wrapped in crab roe into the spoon, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

His eyes narrowed.

Continue to experience this deliciousness.

The food was delicious, but there was still no satiety.

Although this made Jason feel a little disappointed, but only a little.

Because, the food is really delicious.

Next up is the scallops.

It was served on a plate larger than the previous 'boiled egg', with only one large scallop on it, and when Medori uncovered the scallop shell, Jason was shocked to find that it was actually a 'seafood soup'.

There is no scallop meat inside the scallop shell.

It's a clear soup!

The clear soup is like water, especially when it is lit and has a sparkling feeling.

Scoop up a scoop.

Hints of seafood with peppery flavors.

There's also a hint of ginger.

Just the right amount of diluted the crab flavor just now.

"Sweet soup that resembles a mouthwash?"

Jason thought as he scooped up spoonful by spoonful.

Naturally, it takes a lot of effort to do so.

In the end, Jason chose to use his hands.

Ignoring the scallops' hot hands, Jason directly picked it up and tilted his neck.

Knock, knock.

The feeling of taking a big sip immediately made Jason feel much more comfortable.

Then, with great difficulty, Medori came with a box.

The box is boxy and half a person tall.

As soon as they got closer, the scorching heat hit, and the bottom layer of charcoal fire was burning, and last time, the smell of beef, mutton, and chicken couldn't help but roll out with the water vapor.

"Stew and roast three fresh."

Medori opened the lid of the box.

Suddenly, the food in the cage drawer appeared in front of Jason.

The beef is on the far left and is made from a piece of prime steak.

Lamb is a complete piece of lamb chops with distinct roots.

Chicken is a whole chicken that has been cut off from the head.

Stewed and roasted?

Jason looked at the charcoal fire below, at the boiling water in the middle, and then at Medori.

Stew, he saw.

Roast?

He was looking forward to it.

Jason's anticipation was not in vain.

The box with water in the middle layer was directly transferred.

The meat is grilled directly over the charcoal fire.

And that's not all, as the grease in Medori's hand pours.

Call!

The flames rose into the air, a meter high.

"Please!"

Médorie said, turning back to the kitchen, and moving on to the next dish.

Jason waited patiently as he watched the flames still rise.

When there is food, Jason's patience can become extremely conflicted.

There is both an instinctive impatience and a sense of reason that you need to wait a little longer before you can eat better.

This contradiction made Jason feel tormented.

It also makes the food more and more delicious.

Steamed trout with cloud legs, lobster bean curd, steamed egg with ham, beef short ribs with sea salt frost, ancient pudding, caramel cheesecake, low-fat soufflé and so on.

It's all the same.

Jason has experienced such feelings.

When the last ice cream was served, Jason stirred the three-color ice cream ball with a spoon, and the corners of his mouth were filled with happiness.

"There's nothing happier than a late-night snack!"

Jason said.

"Uh-huh!"

Emily on the side nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, the girl collapsed in her chair again.

Of course, she didn't just eat 'boiled eggs'.

Seeing that Jason was eating deliciously, she asked for a small portion.

And the result?

It's just eating up again.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

After eating the last bit of food, Jason said to the waves.

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

"You are welcome to come back anytime."

Bolun replied with a smile.

"Remember to notify me when there is a 'boiled egg'."

Jason said as he picked up the 'Street of Memories' apology and walked out.

After tasting all the dishes, Jason wanted to have a few more 'boiled eggs', but was told by Médorie that there were only three per month, and if he wanted to eat more, he would have to wait until next month.

Jason was a little surprised by this, and then relieved.

With a top-notch ingredient like this, scarcity is a must.

"Of course."

The wave wheel got up and sent it off.

Emily collapsed in her chair and couldn't get up, so she could only wave goodbye to Jason.

As a waitress, Meadoli naturally wants to send Jason to the door.

"Lord Jason, please forgive me for being rude."

As she parted, Medori bowed and apologized.

After seeing Jason easily eat a dozen dishes, Medori knew she was rude.

The diner in front of him is really capable of eating it all.

Moreover, it is not a muddy swallow.

It is possible to distinguish between good and bad food.

Having seen too many diners, Médoli can see everything from the expression of a diner.

Jason is a true lover of food.

For such diners, Medori is very welcome.

Jason smiled and waved his hand in response.

A delicious late-night snack has long made him forget the previous unpleasantness.

What's more, he wasn't really angry.

"Did you like the 'boiled egg' before?"

Medori asked.

"Hmm."

"It's the first time I've ever eaten such a special hard-boiled egg."

"I'm looking forward to tasting it next time."

Jason told the truth.

Suddenly, Medori's face turned red.

"I—I'll reserve it for you."

Médorie stammered.

"Thank you."

Jason thanked him sincerely, nodded to Wave Wheel again, and walked to the parking lot in front of the 'Memory Street', where the car he had borrowed from McCall was parked.

Bolun and Medori watched Jason go away, completely out of sight, and then returned to the restaurant.

"Medori arranged two rooms for Emily and me."

With that, Bolun rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

There is no resistance.

Although it is a little unfamiliar, Bolun is quite serious.

Looking at the wavewheel, Medori nodded.

"Okay."

Medori turned and walked down the hallway to the side.

"I'm here to help."

Emily, who had rested for a while, tried her best to get up.

"You rest."

"Look at those two notebooks."

"That will be the foundation of our life for a long time to come."

Bolun smiled and refused.

"Hmm."

Emily immediately nodded earnestly.

As he continued to pack up the dishes and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen, he got to know the three chefs in the restaurant.

When Polin came out of the dining room, Emily had fallen asleep in her chair.

On one side of her was the notebook.

The notes were opened, and Emily fell asleep looking at the contents of the notes.

It's not that Emily doesn't know the importance of this notebook, it's that she's too tired.

During this time, anxiety and fear have been tormenting this girl.

At this moment, when all the negative emotions were gone, the girl fell asleep.

Polan smiled and put his coat over Emily, and then, gently pulling out the note, holding it in his hand with the 'Livia Notes'.

He sat down in a chair beside him.

Quietly flip through it.

Emily was able to relax.

He, not yet.

At least not yet.

However, compared to the apprehension of a few hours ago, it is much better now.

Hunter of Silver Glory, great choice, isn't it?

The young man was half-leaning back in his chair and whispered to himself—

"The way has been found!"

"The next step is to redouble your efforts!"