The Journey of Finding My Mother and Me

182. George V: Distressed and War-weary

The bright sun hangs in the blue sky, the hot sun shines on the silver-gray stone road, and the snack street is crowded with people.

Chefs yelled one after another, and the aroma of various delicacies mixed together to seduce the appetite of tourists. Younger tourists were still struggling with which snacks to buy, while experienced gourmets had already started eating the golden food.

As a royal battleship girl with a training level of 110, George V naturally falls into the category of gluttons.

It was the first time to come to this kind of lively snack street, and the inexperienced young lady was still looking around, hesitating whether to choose the food she was familiar with or try the novelty snacks she had never seen before, her hands were already full of food.

In his left hand he held a bunch of grilled squid.

In his right hand, he held a cold Strawberry Daifuku in a bag.

The shark taco he just ate was stuffed in his mouth.

George V felt like he was in heaven.

"It really is a food festival," George V nodded with satisfaction after taking a bite of the steaming grilled squid, his mouth glistening.

There are many islands in this world, and each of these islands has its own living habits and styles. Some are like Donghuang, some are like Sakura, and some are like Royal.

For example, the Shouwang City that Chen Su visited before is the obvious Donghuang Island. Both the living habits and the cooking style of this island are biased towards Donghuang. It is difficult for tourists to find Sardinian or iris cuisine on this island.

Similarly, it is difficult to find Donghuang-style cuisine on a Sardinian-style island.

"But it's different here!"

George V looked at the chef who was busy with the iris snail in the distance, his eyes lit up instantly, and his mouth drooled very simply.

Gudong!

George V swallowed the saliva, ate all the grilled squid in his hand, and plunged into the crowd of snails.

It’s been a long time since I ate iris-style cuisine!

There were a lot of people queuing up, but King George V could afford to wait. She had already made up her mind that she would eat as much as she could in the snack street today!

Eat from morning till night!

Eat all the delicious things you fancy in your mouth!

After all, tomorrow I will act with Glasgow and the others, so I won’t be able to move freely like now...

Carefully receiving the snails in the box, King George V cheerfully rushed out of the crowd, sighing in his mind as he walked.

After all, I am the captain of this royal team. Sometimes I can’t let my temper go too much. When it’s time to act collectively, I should act collectively. For example, if I come to the snack street tomorrow, I must bring Glasgow and the others.

Food so good, you can't eat it by yourself.

Gotta share it with them!

So, I came to the snack street today not to indulge my stomach, but to find out the way for Glasgow and others. Fortunately, I will tell them what is delicious and what is not good tomorrow, so as to save money.

Thinking of this, King George V felt more at ease. It was definitely not because he didn't know anyone around him that he didn't need to maintain the dignity of the royal family, which led to a relaxed mood and a better appetite.

I am doing business and talking about my teeth!

George V quickly ate all the snails into her mouth, showing a satisfied smile, and then she wiped out all the strawberry Daifuku.

I'm a little thirsty.

George V looked around and happened to see a shop selling sour plum soup... Hehe, it's really enjoyable to have a cup of sour plum soup on such a hot day.

Next to the shop selling sour plum soup is a shop selling blueberry and foie gras. George V looked at it and felt greedy again.

Must have a piece!

Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen any royal cuisine...

While queuing up for blueberry foie gras, King George V remembered something while sipping plum soup through a straw.I have been shopping around this snack street, why can't I see the royal cuisine?

Well, at this time, I actually really want to taste royal cuisine.

King George V has always been very confident about royal cuisine - the so-called royal food is dark cuisine?Hmph, this is just a generalization!

She once said so confidently in front of Yixian, Mikasa, Veneto, Richelieu, Bellarose and Enterprise. (Note: The full names of the two North Union ships, Bellaros and Rosia, cannot be typed out)

As a result, no one paid attention to her.

Good-tempered like Yixian Mikasa, indifferent like Richelieu, confident like Bella Ross Veneto, she couldn't stand her words.

Royal Cuisine...

As for the things that the Maid Squad made?

Desserts are really good, but the main meal...

Hopeless.

George V was annoyed for a while, and secretly vowed to let these guys have a good experience of what real royal cuisine is, and let them put away their prejudiced views.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I saw these guys... In other words, Minato and Commander disappeared for three years in the blink of an eye.

Time is so fast.

Looking at the pan-fried foie gras covered with blueberry sauce in his hand, George V sighed and swallowed it whole in one gulp.

Creamy.

It was piping hot.

It's also a little sour...it's the taste of blueberry jam.

In all fairness, this piece of pan-fried foie gras is already top-notch in terms of street level, even if it is placed in the Iris restaurant, it can be taken to the table.

"But," George V sighed softly, swallowing the foie gras, "compared to the craftsmanship of those frigate girls in the port area... there is still a gap."

This difference does not seem to be in taste.

But... the feeling in my heart.

George V has always been a self-proclaimed gourmet, and she has a mysterious persistence in judging food.

Therefore, she objectively admitted the taste of this piece of foie gras, but subjectively, she put it under the foie gras made by those Iris girls in her port area.

After all, the foie gras in the port area has a warm feeling when you eat it... No, not just the foie gras, all the food in the port area used to have a feeling of warm current flowing through the heart.

This feeling cannot be exchanged no matter how many delicious dishes you eat outside. This feeling cannot be erased by the quality of the ingredients. This feeling cannot be imitated by other chefs.

Because this is the taste of home.

"Why did I suddenly think of this..."

George V muttered to himself, feeling a little lost for a moment.She looked around and looked at the dazzling variety of small stalls. After a few seconds of hesitation, she showed a relieved smile.

Probably because I haven't eaten so many different styles of food at the same time for a long time.

Donghuang, Heavy Sakura, Iron Blood, Northern Union, Sardinia, Iris, White Eagle and Royal.

Only my own port area can provide so many kinds of dishes 24 hours a day... Who made my port area have so many ship girls from different camps!

Thinking of the happy foraging time in the port area, George V couldn't help laughing. Although he didn't dare to open his belly to eat because he had to maintain the dignity of the royal family at that time, those days were really the happiest time so far.

Since then, Donghuang Boiled Pork Slices, Heavy Sakura Tempura, Sardinian Margherita Pizza and White Eagle Lobster Roll have never appeared on my table at the same time.

So nostalgic...By the way, is that a lobster roll?

King George V happened to see a store selling White Eagle Lobster Rolls, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Forget it, it's useless to think about these things, the commander can't appear in a short time, and the port area can't be rebuilt, so let's solve the delicious food in front of us first!

George V shook his head, threw the disappointment out of his mind, and walked towards the store selling lobster rolls.

"this price……"

She quickly noticed the price of the lobster roll on the sign.

it should be no problem?

George V frowned, and lowered his head to check his wallet. She really didn't know how much money was in it.

Because the team's finances are in charge of Glasgow, before I came here, the money in the wallet was temporarily allocated to me by Glasgow.

How come there is a feeling that a child asks his mother for pocket money to buy snacks...

Thinking of the kind look in Glasgow's eyes when he handed him his wallet in the morning, George V was a little embarrassed.

Hope the money is enough.

Although he is not in charge, George V still has a general understanding of the financial situation of his team.

When they left the Queen's side, Belfast sent a lot of funds to each team.

In the past three years, under his leadership, the team has basically never done the mission of free ship girl. If you calculate carefully, the start-up funds given by Belfast may really be running out.

After all, my team has been floating on the sea for the past three years, and I also like food, so the daily accommodation and meal expenses are much more than other royal teams.

"So... is it really not enough?"

George V frowned as he looked at the wallet with only a few banknotes left. It seemed that this amount of money couldn't buy a big lobster roll.

How about a small portion?

Hmm...not very reconciled.

Looking at the large lobster roll, especially the plump lobster meat, King George V swallowed hard.

Food is just around the corner.

I can't enjoy myself.

This is undoubtedly the biggest torture for a glutton!

Damn!

George V bit his lower lip, and he didn't know where Glasgow and the others had gone. Otherwise, it would be great to ask them to borrow money or something!

Wait a minute, maybe they came to the snack street!

George V began to deceive himself.

Because when they went out in the morning, several ship girls reported to each other the general course of action for today.

Beagle and Pitbull are off to get a sandwich and play in the sand at the beach.

Glasgow said that he was going to the mall for a day, but he didn't say what to visit.

Tianhou said to find a quiet place, such as a tea house or a library, to take a break.

George V felt that the probability of these ship girls temporarily changing their itinerary and coming to the snack street was not high.

But the struggle is still a struggle.

George V looked around and looked at the crowd around him, trying to find a familiar person to help him pay the bill.

Facts have proved that some people's luck is really that good.

King George V saw a familiar figure at the door of an iron-blooded sausage shop—not the ship's wife of their team, but indeed a former companion in the port area.

No way, is it really her?

George V rubbed his eyes excitedly, then walked towards the door of the sausage shop.

The closer she got to the target, the faster her heart beat, the faster her breathing became, and the more excited she became.

This is really an old friend I haven't seen for three years!

Snapped!

Walking behind the ship's wife, George V bent down and stretched out his hand, and lightly patted the ship's girl's shoulder in front of him. Before she could turn around, he said cheerfully, "I didn't expect to see you here, Nimi!"

Nimi, also known as Z23, had sensed that someone was approaching his back before.But this historical snack street is full of people coming and going, and she herself is queuing up to buy iron-blooded sausages, so she doesn't care much.

After all, from the corner of the eye, the person who came was a girl with blond hair.

What's more, what she is more concerned about now is her next task - after crossing the snack street, two streets away is the location of the post office. Z23 desperately hopes that there will be something she is looking forward to.

Otherwise, the surprise for Commander tonight would be incomplete!

She is a very serious ship girl, but when she walked through the snack street, she was still attracted by the smell of iron-blooded sausage.

Just, just buy one!

Taste it!

Just for lunch!

Anyway, the post office won't be closed for a while!