Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Boy Doesn't Know the Taste of Sweetness

"Glitter Ark's dish is finished, so please try it, judges! Shinkin Ark's dish is a sandwich, oops, oops. It's not like Ark's style, but it's as golden as ever!" said Tamara, but she didn't think so.

Although it is also golden brown and is clearly made from golden bread, it cannot be directly named a golden sandwich. Because although it is also golden yellow, the golden color of this sandwich is not eye-catching, soft as the sunset.

This time, the dish was made directly into seven servings, and each examiner had a small bowl in front of him with two sandwiches. Therefore, it was not Jacques himself who took the stage, but a special person who was responsible for transporting it.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Ark saw that the sandwich was already placed in front of the examiner and introduced, "This is what I cooked, the Dusk Sandwich." ”

"Dusk, but I think it looks pretty ordinary. Hedeli was the first to say.

"It's not enough to just look on the outside, what men need is inside. Captain Blake said with a meaningful smile, first picking up a sandwich and putting it in his mouth. When he says this, he actually means the taste of the food. Blake has a lot of contact with sandwiches, because he often has to go on adventures, and when he returns to town, he also comes into contact with more casinos and other occasions where sandwiches are delivered to customers.

For him, if the sandwich didn't taste as good as he had ever eaten, then there was no need to eat it.

And when he ate this sandwich, he suddenly felt as if he had returned to his teenage years, when he was still an orphan and was adopted by the leader of the 'Angry Thunder' mercenary group.

"Boy, do you want to eat bread?"

"Yes. Blake licked his lips, he hadn't eaten for a day and was hungry. In this world, food is abundant all over the place, but not everything can be eaten. And in a place like town, there is basically no extra food to speak of. Ingredients are abundant in the wild, but there is a high chance that they will become food themselves, and Blake does not have the ability to explore the wild. Not to mention the fierce beasts in the wild, he can't beat the fierce creatures, even if he is lucky enough to get the ingredients, he can't eat them if he is not a wizard.

The mighty and tall regimental commander picked up the hungry and dizzy Blake and said, "If you want food, you have to use your fists to get it." Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the head.

"Is that so?"

"You kid, you're very bold, I like it! You're very promising, join me as a mercenary." The world is so big, there are endless ingredients waiting for us to find. ”

Squinting his eyes slightly, "Whew", Blake let out a long sigh of relief, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the sky diagonally above.

The one who brought him into the world of mercenaries, the former leader of the 'Angry Thunder' mercenary group who took him up to the mountains, into the mountains and forests, and searched for ingredients everywhere, burned to ashes in the flames of the red dragon when he went to hunt a red dragon in a frenzy.

Later, Blake changed his name to Thunder Blake and inherited the 'Raging Thunder' mercenary group.

Now that I think about it, it's a long way off.

And while Blake was basking in the memories, others were starting to taste the sandwiches.

Then, everyone was immersed in their own memories.

The dusk sandwich is made by Shining Gold Ark relying on his own memories, it is the taste of memories, the taste of parents, and the taste of family affection.

Who has no memories, who has no parents, who has no affection.

Even an orphan like Blake has a parent-like existence in his heart, let alone other people.

Hagers recalls that when his father brought him into the library, the countless books that filled the entire library filled his memories as well.

When Hedeli was a child, she was required to sing non-stop, and she was born in a musical family and couldn't do without music.

When Viscount Miguel was a child, he was thrown into many of his peers and asked to learn swordsmanship together, and was not treated differently at all because he was a nobleman.

When the old mayor was a child, he himself was already difficult to remember, and he only had the impression of standing on the top of the hill in the distance of Boom Boom Town, looking down on the whole Boom Boom Town.

At that time, he felt a passion, a responsibility, and a dream welling up in his heart.

"The town, it's beautiful. And I'm going to make it even more beautiful!"

The man behind him patted him on the shoulder.

When he turned around, he saw not a face that had long since disappeared, but a granddaughter standing behind him.

Shadow Connor's childhood was a never-ending run.

"Stand and catch the thief!"

"Catch that little ghost, he stole the snacks from our shop!"

"I didn't do it!" cried Shadow Connor, who had hated theft as a child and was reluctant to do it.

However, he was quickly caught, and then beaten, seeing that he was a child, and the shop where the snacks had been stolen only taught him a lesson, and left, leaving Connor alone in the alley.

"You see, I told you that you can't be a thief, you have to learn to run away. A man walked up to Connor and said as he bit down on his snack.

"I'm not a thief, you stole it. ”

"You have attracted attention for me, you are an accomplice. Do you want to taste the fruits of your labor, this is not a snack that can be bought casually, do you know? This shop has been here for decades, and the only dim sum it makes every day is limited. Try it, it will definitely make you feel that even if you take a beating, it is still worth it. The man said, handing Connor the rest of the refreshments.

As soon as he took a bite of the delicious snack, Connor felt that the pain in his body seemed to be relieved a lot.

The man picked up Connor, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go." ”

"What are you going for?"

"Next one, of course!"

Seeing that everyone seemed to be savoring the sandwich after eating it, Teresa brought the snack to her mouth and chewed it gently.

"I see, the dusk that mixes so many flavors together?"

The mixed taste of the sandwich is like a twilight memory of the past.

Everyone has a past, but not everyone's past is so happy. Maybe there's joy, maybe there's sadness, maybe there's sweat, maybe there's melancholy.

However, when a person grows up, the pain, anger, and hatred that he originally thought have disappeared with time, and only pure good memories remain.

Memories are the most beautiful foods, and even if it was originally a food that was difficult to swallow, it still brewed into a delicious food after it fermented over time.

Sandwiches, until they are delivered to the mouth, are still unfinished food, and when the sandwich enters the mouth, it is the last processing.

A perfectly blended dish that bursts out with the sweetest flavor in your mouth.

It's not just the sweetness of sugar, it's the sweetness of a mix of flavors.

This is not the simple joy of a teenager, but the happiness that has been brewed over time.

The boy didn't know the taste of sweetness, and it was just ordinary at that time.

The so-called sandwich is a piece of sky above, a piece of earth below, and a mixture of life in the middle.

taste, very sweet.