Georgina didn't expect there to be so many food stalls hidden in this small alley, and it was so lively too.
Moreover, she didn't even notice when she passed by earlier.
"Let's go in and see what's good," Harrison said with a smile. Harrison said with a smile. After entering the alley, his confidence began to increase rapidly. He had arrived at his home ground.
As an authentic foodie, although his focus had shifted to Amy's recently, he was still an authentic street food expert in Chaos City before that.
He had witnessed Seter Alley's prosperity and its decline.
However, the life of a food in an alley might come to an end, but a food's tenacity was much more tenacious than one could imagine.
That was because as long as you were unique and delicious enough, you would be able to gain a new group of followers no matter where you went, and attract the old customers to come and look for you.
Seter Alley had come to an end, and the small stalls of varying quality were reshuffled. Those ordinary food stalls left regretfully, while those with good reputations changed places and continued to shine. They were still loved by everyone.
The Tasilam family's fried cookies were such an existence.
Tasilam was a bald orc uncle. He was tall and burly, and had a rough appearance.
His stall was in the middle, but when he stood there, his stall became very eye-catching.
"It's really him!" Georgina exclaimed in surprise when she saw Tasilam at first glance.
"Today's first stop. Let's start with a few cookies." Harrison brought Georgina to Tasilam's stall. Three rows of golden fried cookies were neatly displayed in a small bamboo basket beside his hand. Each of them was the size of a baby's fist. They were in the shape of little rabbits, little turtles, and little goldfish. They looked very adorable.
"Do you want some cookies?" Tasilam asked with a smile, but his hands didn't stop moving at all.
He kneaded a small ball of flour in his hand, and it became a little rabbit. Then, he slowly fried it in the oil pan. The whole process was very smooth.
"Mm-hmm." Georgina nodded. The uncle's words were still the same as when they were young. Even the smile on his face hadn't changed.
He still remembered that the first time she came to the stall to buy cookies, she was scared to tears by him. The uncle was at a loss and gave her a little rabbit to coax her.
However, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that the chubby orc uncle didn't seem to recognize her anymore.
"Uncle Tasilam, Miss Georgina used to be your regular guest. Don't you know her?" Harrison said to Tasilam with a smile. He was also a regular guest at Tasilam's house.
Hearing that, Tasilam's movements slowed down a little. He stared at Georgina for a while, and said in surprise, "Little rabbit? How did you lose so much weight? "
'Little Rabbit' was Tasilam's unique nickname for Georgina. It was because of that little rabbit.
The familiar and warm address made Georgina smile. "Because I haven't eaten your sweet biscuits for a long time, I've become thinner."
"Come on, have a little rabbit first." Tasilam picked up a little rabbit with his long chopsticks, wrapped it in kraft paper, and handed it to Georgina.
"Thank you." Georgina took the sweet biscuit, just like the little girl who took the little rabbit back then.
"Crunch." She bit off the rabbit's head in one bite. The cold sweet biscuit was crispy, but it didn't hurt her teeth at all. The more she chewed, the sweet taste gradually bloomed in her mouth, and there was also a hint of milk fragrance.
Georgina's memory seemed to have returned to that long Seater Alley. After school, her mother held her little hand and lingered in front of the stalls.
A drop of tear fell from the corner of her eye. She looked up, and happened to meet Harrison's gaze.
"It's so delicious that you want to cry, right? When I finally found Uncle Tasilam's sweet biscuit stall again, I was like this too," Harrison said with a smile.
"Mm-hmm, it's delicious." Georgina nodded with a happy smile on her face.
She kind of understood that this world wasn't so cold.
Some people would never turn back for you. They would only leave you with their backs and hurt.
However, some people could always give you warmth, and the most gentle part of your heart.
"Here, there are little rabbits, little turtles, and little goldfish. I've packed them for you. It's still the same amount as before." Uncle Tasilam handed a paper bag to Georgina. It was filled with sweet biscuits.
"Thank you." Georgina took the paper bag, and reached out to touch the money bag.
"No need. Next time, when you know Uncle is here, you can come again." Tasilam waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Uncle has watched you grow up. I just hope you can become the little chubby baby you used to be."
"Mm-hmm, I will do my best." Georgina nodded with a smile.
"Then let's eat as we walk. I'll bring you to the next place," Harrison said to Georgina. When he turned around, he placed a silver coin on the chopping board of the stall, and winked at Uncle Tasilam, who wanted to say something.
The uncle was stunned for a moment. Then, he grinned and gave Harrison a thumbs-up.
"You eat too," Georgina said with a smile as she handed the opened paper bag to Harrison.
"Alright, thank you." Harrison picked up a little turtle casually, opened his mouth, and popped it into his mouth. He chewed, and nodded. "It's still the same taste. It hasn't changed after so many years."
"Where are we going next?" Georgina looked at Harrison expectantly.
"You'll know in a while," Harrison said with a mysterious smile.
"Okay." Georgina nodded. She took another sweet biscuit and took a bite. Her smile became even brighter.
…
At the magic potion shop.
"What amazing nature magic. It can actually make withered grass come back to life." Amy couldn't help but exclaim with her eyes wide open as she watched the grass in the pot that had been roasted by the fire turn green again under Anne's magic. Moreover, it grew quickly, and covered the whole pot.
"Mm-hmm, not bad. You're improving very quickly." Xixi looked at Anne with satisfaction. She picked up the pot and put it on the ground at the side.
Ugly Duckling went forward and sniffed. It bit a tender green grass, and ate it carefully.
"Ugly Duckling, is it good? What's the taste? "Amy squatted down, and asked curiously.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling nodded as it ate the grass.
Amy reached out to pluck a blade of grass, and put it in her mouth to chew. She nodded, and said, "It's a little sweet."
"If Mr. Mak sees this, he'll think I'm abusing you." Xixi looked at Amy with resignation. She didn't know what to say.
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