The Trial Begins
It only took a moment for the silver-haired girl to choose what she wanted to eat as the allure of potatoes and savory smells came from one of the Milligarde outlets.
"Well, you can grab whatever you want, but I really want mashed potatoes in Milligarde style!" Melisande said with a smile, clapping her hands together.
Still, he wasn't so quick to decide, but as he roamed around, he found himself entranced by the Danxian restaurant, which had steam exuding from its kitchen with a rich smell oozing from it that rumbled his stomach.
Danxia, huh?...That's where Feiyu was from, right? If it's anything like China on Earth, then the food here must be just as good, he thought.
"Hmm...I guess I'll try a Danxian dish," he said.
As he read the menu, which was fortunately in common language, he found a lot of dishes seeming unfamiliar, though a few stuck out within his scope of knowledge.
"Err, I'll have shrimp dumplings and…let's try 'Dragon's Ma Po Tofu'," he ordered.