My mother took out a very delicate lunch box from the cabinet and opened it happily. She used tweezers to tweezed out a rectangle similar to the color of hawthorn cake. It looked a bit like jelly, but it looked tighter than jelly. She put it into the rice bean dish, and then tweezed the same one and put it into my father's dish. Finally, it was his own piece.

Midou was completely stunned and didn't move.

Mom slapped her forehead and said, "Look at my memory. I cut it into the same size when I went out in the morning and forgot to divide it." As she said that, Mom picked up a knife and fork, first cut a little bit of the rice bean into her father's plate, then cut a little bit of her own, and also distributed it into her father's plate.

"Why are you still standing there? Eat it." Mom urged.

Midou swallowed her saliva, not because she was greedy, but because she was shocked.

This monster like hawthorn cake and jelly is actually food? And it is also delicious? It allows parents to welcome this meal in such a comfortable and comfortable manner, and Midou is also drunk.

Seeing that his father had started to move, Midou cut off a piece with satisfaction, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

It looks quite chewy.

"This kid, eat, didn't you just shouted hungry?" Mom had already sat down, stuffed a napkin, reminding Midou.

Midou follows the same thing and cut off a piece like his father. This thing is quite tepy and not as soft as it looks.

Then, Midou used a fork to lift it up and put it into his mouth. He didn't hold too much expectation. He chewed it a few times before he realized that he wanted to taste the taste.

This slap is not enough, and Midou is full of joy!

How to say this taste is like several different foods being eaten at the same time, but it is integrated perfectly, looking very three-dimensional and diverse, without conflict, just like a very high-level choir, making the melody sauce burst in your mouth.

It is no exaggeration to say that rice beans have never eaten such delicious food in one bite. There are fruity, floral, tea, meat, nuts, and vegetable aromas... Moreover, so many fragrances seem to be just harmony, and the voice of a lead singer is more and more prominent as he chews, gradually spreading to the entire mouth, making the tip of the tongue feel comfortable and satisfying.

Midou felt it, and the main theme that finally spread out turned out to be chocolatey!

"Today's meal is made of chocolate. I haven't eaten this one for a long time... Oh, Midou, eat it slowly!" Mom said, and found that Midou was a bit fierce in eating, and couldn't help but stop Midou from being so unpromising. "It's like someone robbing me, so I'm really hungry."

My father also saw it and quietly returned the piece cut from the rice beans from his plate to the rice beans.

The rice beans are not polite either. They are indeed delicious. They don’t look enough food on the plate.

"Mom, did you make this?" Midou lost all the time and suddenly said something.

"Ah?" Mom was stunned, and after a while, she smiled awkwardly, "Is this child so hungry? This food is distributed! Mom makes it, your mother has never cooked food, only people of your grandmother's generation know what cooking is, eat yours, don't joke with your mother like this in the future, you're almost scared by you."

Midou made a face, and he was really shocked by his own words. This is not on Earth, but on the world of 2070.

Midou stopped talking and focused on sweeping away the food on the plate.

It seems that things are not as he is worried, and of course, not as he expected. In short, this is a strange world, and he doesn't know what incredible things will happen next.

But it is indeed quite fun.
Chapter completed!