"Xia Youyou has never suffered such a huge loss before, my hard-earned reputation has been ruined by you all." By the end, her words were gritted out one by one.
"I can’t swallow such a huge disgrace."
At a distant table, Lin Fu had already finished eating, and like a diligent little bee, she had taken everyone’s plates to the sterilization room, and ran back and forth several times bringing back fruits and a small piece of dessert for everyone.
"Wow! Today we have a Tiramisu from the Ancient Earth Era."
Captain Ivan’s eyes lit up when he saw the dessert Lin Fu was carrying.
If anything was in vogue now, it certainly had to be anything from the Ancient Earth Era; anything related to ’retro’ could double its value. Countless archaeologists have dedicated themselves to reproducing the food, culture, and traditions of the Ancient Earth Era.
On Star Network, these kinds of books have consistently ranked high in the lifestyle category.
"Wow, it tastes so good."
"So much better than synthetic cookies."
Several burly men sitting in a row, happily tasting the cake, surprisingly provided a pleasing sight.
"Is it really that good?" Lin Fu, skeptical, took a direct bite from her own small piece and immediately scrunched up her face, "Ptooey, ptooey... not tasty at all, what’s this taste? Why is it sour?"
And there was also a strange fragrance that she couldn’t quite place; she had never tasted anything like it in her previous life.
Lin Fu’s actions drew disapproving looks from everyone else.
"What a waste of good food."
"If you don’t want it, give it to me."
"She really doesn’t appreciate it."
Anton cheekily stole Lin Fu’s piece.
"Lin Fu, you can tell you’ve never had it before, so you don’t know the deliciousness of Tiramisu. It’s scientifically recreated from historical artifacts, you can’t find it just anywhere."
"Even if I could find it, I wouldn’t eat it."
Lin Fu picked up a small piece of the green smiling fruit and bit into it, enjoying the sweet juice and crisp texture. No wonder it was a fruit loved by people all across the interstellar, she had fallen for it right after her arrival, as it would make one feel happier.
What satisfied her most in the interstellar era were the various unusual fruits she had never seen before.
It was said to be up to hundreds of thousands of varieties; she could eat a different kind every day and never finish them all.
"Don’t listen to them, Lin Fu." Finally, Ivan couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up for Lin Fu, "Not everyone likes Tiramisu. It’s just that some people can’t handle it, which goes to show that things from the Ancient Earth Era aren’t necessarily better than those of the interstellar era, they’re just rare due to their historical distance."
"That’s not necessarily true, actually Tiramisu is very delicious, it’s just not made authentically." Suddenly, a thought occurred to Lin Fu and Fu Xing’s face unconsciously surfaced in her mind.
She wondered if Fu Xing would like it.
Maybe she should personally make an authentic box from the Ancient Earth Era to cheer up Fu Xing!
He had done so much for her, and she hadn’t even thanked him yet.
Yes! That’s what she’ll do.
As soon as Lin Fu thought of it, she immediately turned on her Light Computer, went onto a shopping site to search for the raw materials, and was amazed at the dazzling variety, so numerous she couldn’t stop browsing.
Her delicate fingers couldn’t stop clicking.
"Looks like the fight has indeed begun, my wait wasn’t in vain." He Xi’s voice disrupted Lin Fu’s shopping mood, and after she made her payments for the selected products, she closed the Light Computer and looked towards the corner.
In the corner, several burly men were grabbing Jing Lan and another girl whom Lin Fu didn’t recognize by their hair and slamming their heads onto the table.