Chapter 103: Let Me Taste That Pineapple / If Rice Becomes Polished, Somebody Pounded It, Part 3

Now this gets me thinking.

Since this establishment clearly uses fresh fruits for a majority of its offerings, I wonder where they source the fruits from.

Once my mouth has its first taste of the yogurt, I can veritably feel the pineapple juices and bits that are mixed with the milky substance.

And the pineapple here still tastes fresh, not frozen.

The store's pamphlet, which I pick up while eating the yogurt, explains why.

"We use fresh fruits that are frozen quickly to preserve the taste and the nutrients that are in those fruits. So when you eat our yogurt, you can taste the fruits like they're straight from the farm!"

And what I can see from the sisters' faces is a mixture of amazement and familiarity.

What they say next seals the deal.

"My gosh, they source the fruits straight from us!"

Needless to say, this gets them all excited.

The store's proprietress, Norma Butterworth, suddenly pops in with the following…