Dimensional Medicine King

In the restaurant, Hiraga Cairen crossed his arms and put his elbows on the table. He lowered his head in silence and didn't know what he was thinking. Time also didn't know how to comfort the other party. After all, although he was the "Sword of Wisdom", he was only a sword with wisdom, and he couldn't fully understand the other party's life and death.

But at this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

"Partner, the boss is here! It should be the 'white rice' you never forget!"

'Drew Flinger', who didn't know how to comfort Hiraga Saito, also involuntarily put his hope on the dishes made by Lan Si.

"Sorry for the wait."

Looking at the dinner plate in front of him, Hiraga couldn't help being stunned for a moment, obviously he was tired of eating food, but for some reason, he felt an indescribable nostalgia when he saw them again.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Holding the chopsticks between the index finger and the middle finger, Hiraga Saito put his hands together and said something in a low voice, then started to move without saying anything.

But he didn't eat directly, but took a sip of miso soup first.

If the miso soup is not made well, it will have a fishy smell, but the miso soup cooked by Lansi does not have that strange fishy smell, but is full of the deliciousness of fish soup.

The originally milky dashi has turned brownish due to 'miso', which is the color of 'miso'.

Many people's first impression of Japanese food is often 'sushi' and 'sashimi'. After all, these two dishes can be said to be one of the most well-known dishes in the world, but they are actually the most popular in the local area. The cuisine is "miso soup". Unlike sushi, which requires a special certificate to become a so-called "sushi chef", sashimi attaches great importance to the ingredients themselves, but only miso soup has always been with this country. From rulers to ordinary people, it can be said that no one can forget the taste of 'miso'.

The so-called 'miso' is actually a seasoning made by fermenting salt and koji. It is extremely versatile, and you can add some miso to soup, dishes or even the bottom of a hot pot.

Why does 'miso', a special seasoning, have such a special status in a country?

Very simple, it is also a geographical factor.

It's like Sichuan originally ate spicy food to expel dampness. The small country with sparsely populated land and neon trees all over the forest once caused slow population growth due to lack of protein intake, but the appearance of 'miso' has changed this.

The most common way for people to supplement protein is 'beans' besides 'meat', and beans were not liked by humans at the beginning because of their special taste. In China, 'tofu', 'soy milk', 'soy skin' and so on were invented. Eat to get the protein in beans, and Neon gets the protein in it through fermentation to make 'miso'.

The appearance of this kind of food rich in protein, various amino acids and plant fiber can be said to be inevitable.

It’s not too long since he left his hometown, but when he drank the warm miso soup, Hiraga felt as if the wound in his heart had been healed. There is no doubt that this is the taste of his hometown.

The hard rice is like pearls one by one, and the unique sweetness that does not require any food to chew in the mouth makes Hiraga Saito unable to resist taking a few more bites.

Fortunately, he didn't forget the last dish --- saury.

When I was a child, I was ridiculed by my classmates because I always got fish bones everywhere when I ate fish. Hiraga also practiced hard.

The chopsticks are poked into the belly of the fish, and then the belly of the fish is clamped with the chopsticks to tear it apart.

A whole piece of saury meat was peeled off, and the delicate meat of saury was broken and crushed by the lips amid the faint salty smell and the special burnt aroma of charcoal grilling.

Although the food in this world is also delicious, he always feels that something is missing. Maybe he didn’t feel it when he ate it, but afterwards he seemed disappointed, and now he probably knows what is missing————Habit .

Maybe he will always complain about his father's inability to cook, and complain that his mother cooks the same dishes every day, but when he really can't eat it, he feels very nostalgic. Lan Si's extremely simple dish makes him feel like returning to his hometown again. Arrived at the building that is not that big.

An ordinary father, a kind mother, and a carefree self...

But in this warmth, he always felt that something was missing?

'An opportunity for you, Louise, to try the food from my hometown! '

While eating the dinner brought back by Louise in the dormitory, Hiraga Saito said something seemingly casually, what did the other party say at the time?

Why can't I remember it myself?

Is it because you always stay together, so you don't notice it?

Obviously the other party answered—————

'Okay~'

The smiling side face of the other party is completely different from usual...

"Louis...!!"

"Crack~"

The chopsticks in his hand fell on the dinner plate, and Hiraga Cairen could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart.

He is neither a ripple warrior who has already made up his mind to die, nor an assassin who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world. He was just an ordinary person who wanted to protect the girl he loves and go back to the rear a few minutes ago.

He hates those nobles who can easily say 'glory is my life'. In his opinion, life is the most precious thing in the world!

Apart from……

something bigger than life.

Although Hiraga Saito had tried his best to tell himself not to think too much when Lan Si went to the kitchen before, but this simple dish aroused the last thing in his mind.

He is not afraid of death, or he was ready to sacrifice when he decided to resist the 7W army alone.

Even if he secretly attacked the enemy's grassroots commander, even if he destroyed the opponent's siege equipment, even if he poured a stun potion into the enemy's water source, even...

He has made countless preparations, but he is still very clear about how fragile the strength of one person is in front of the entire 1W army.

So he is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is only——————not going back.

'Are you my familiar? !teacher!I want to call again! '

'Color dog!Who are you looking at? ! '

'Tairen? '