I Became a Food Developer in Another World - Chapter 35
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For the Yuren people who were crazy about cola, the appearance of cider brought another kind of freshness.
“It tastes clean!”
“Oh, this is refreshing?”
There was no one who disliked the refreshing and clean-tasting cider.
“Wow, there’s not a single impurity inside.”
“How can it be so clean?”
The transparent color that allowed one to see through everything was surprising.
That’s understandable. Until now, the carbonated water from the springs that the Yuren people had been drinking had a lot of sediment and had a salty taste and an iron smell, so it was a drink that only those who sought it out could drink.
However, since there was no sediment, no iron smell, and no salty taste in the cider, anyone could enjoy it lightly.
“Wow, this is so refreshing!”
“Haha, I feel so relieved!”
The refreshing, carbonated sensation and transparent color gave a cool and refreshing feeling.
“It’s nice to have a snack.”
“Really, I think it’s the perfect after-dinner drink.”
The cider, which added a refreshing taste with lemon lime, immediately captured the hearts of the Yuren people.
“I can feel the ‘soul of the Yuren’ in this cider.”
“Really! The Sage of Gluttony is definitely one of our Yuren!”
There were even groundless rumors that Yuri was from Yuren that spread as if it were a given.
Of course, the Yuren people also knew that Yuri was an imperial citizen and had no connection to Yuren.
This was a kind of ‘meme’.
“If the gluttonous sage who created cider is not a Yuren, then who is a Yuren?”
“Haha! Then I’m stateless!”
Among some of the Yurens who were drunk on cider, Yuri was treated as an ‘honorary Yuren’.
And this unwavering popularity of cider inevitably gave rise to controversy.
“Hmm, it’s good to have a snack, but I think it’s just about right.”
“If you’re talking about ‘black water’, then you’re right. To be honest, the color is impure and it’s sticky.”
“I said cider.”
“Haha, you’re confusing the colors. You must be really tired. Go get some shut-eye.”
“I wasn’t confused. How could you confuse ‘sugar water’ with cola? I can tell the difference even when I’m sleeping.”
“… What? Sugar water? Are you done talking?”
“Honestly, isn’t cider just ‘high-quality sugar water’?”
“This author! Cola must be sugar water!”
“Where are you comparing sugar water to cola!”
An argument broke out between those who were drunk on cola and cider, calling each other’s drinks ‘high-quality sugar water’ and ‘black water’.
Of course, this was just a difference in taste, so it was just a small spark that would die down quickly.
“Buy a cola and get a free cider!”
“For those who buy cider, we will sell cola at half price until tomorrow!”
Merchants who smelled money poured oil on the dying embers.
“Are you saying that if I want to drink cider, I have to buy black water?”
“Selling sugar water in cola? What a horrible thing to do!”
The merchants’ sales tactics to incite controversy naturally led to an increase in sales of both drinks.
“Let’s decide democratically, like Yuren!”
“It’s a battle to see which one sells more!”
In bars, bets were made on the sales of cider and cola.
Of course, there were also objective views on the two drinks.
“… … Honestly, aren’t they both sugar water?”
“When I asked Geumtap about the ingredients, they said that the only difference was the fragrance, but 90% of the ingredients were the same.”
“Tsk tsk, we’re fighting over the same thing.”
“If you drink it with your eyes closed, you won’t be able to tell the difference in taste. Everyone, pretend to be fooled and try it once.”
Coke Zero drinkers classified both cola and cider as the same “sugar water.”
Of course, there were people there who were not understood.
“If you add sugar to Zero Coke, it tastes just like Coke without making you fat! I’m thinking of patenting this. What do you think? Isn’t this crazy?”
“I think it really is crazy.”
“You’re not in your right mind.”
Sugar was taboo in Zero Coke.
*
Since drink preference is ultimately a matter of personal taste, debating which one tastes better is a meaningless debate.
But that pointless debate led to several surprising discoveries.
“…Huh? I poured some cider and the stain came off!”
“As expected! Cider is a stain remover!”
People who received cider and cola as a service discovered various uses for them as they did not drink them but used them for other purposes.
“I knew goblin skin would be weak to carbonation… …!”
“If you pour cider instead of water into a vase, the flowers will last longer and not wilt. If you pour salt and cider into plant-type monsters together, they will die.”
“… How on earth did you find out that?”
Among them, there were some effects that made me wonder how they were discovered, but the important thing was that the person who created them was ‘Yuri Greyot’.
“… … Did the wise man of gluttony take these things into consideration when he created the carbonated beverage?”
“Huh!”
Of course, these were effects that Yuri had no idea about, but the Yuren people accepted this as exactly what Yuri had intended.
Geumtap also began to pay attention to the ‘functionality’ of carbonated beverages for the first time.
and.
“They say the wise man of gluttony is staying in the golden tower!”
“Really!? The Sage of Gluttony is in the Golden Tower?”
The citizens of Yuren flocked to the Golden Tower to see the ‘Sage of Gluttony’.
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“Where is the wise man!”
“I heard that the wise man is in the golden tower!”
However, the glass that the Yuren people were so looking for was nowhere to be seen in the Golden Tower.
Because shortly after the cider was released, Yuri returned to the empire.
*
“… Yuri, where is this place?”
“Couldn’t it be our magic tower?”
“Here!?”
My eyes and those of Ranya, who returned to the White Tower after a full two months, were wide open.
The familiar eerie appearance was gone, and a newly built, pure white tower greeted us.
‘They’re called dwarf dwarfs for a reason.’
The White Tower was as old as its long history, so in order to properly remodel it, it was necessary to hire dwarves rather than humans.
But even Ranya and I, who had entrusted the repairs, were surprised because we had never imagined that the building would be changed to this extent.
And the surprise grew even bigger as we entered the lobby.
“You, you, Yuri. What is that?”
“… … It looks like a portrait?”
I stared blankly up at the portrait hanging on the front wall in the lobby.
A picture of Ranya smiling affectionately was painted in an antique frame decorated with a gold border.
Below that was a counter made of the finest oak.
Above all else.
“You even brought in Madonggo?”
The presence of a large Madonggo filled with cider and cola was most noticeable.
Next to Madonggo, there was also a display case with Pringles, which Ranya likes, displayed by type.
“Your Majesty! Are you back?”
The wizards who came out to the lobby upon receiving the news greeted us.
When I saw familiar faces like Zion and Aria, I finally realized that this was our tower.
“Ugh, ugh! My heart… … !”
Ranya melted, clutching her heart in unbearable joy.
*
“How about the changed tower?”
“I was surprised because it exceeded my expectations.”
I expressed my gratitude to the dwarf I encountered.
“Thank you for the wonderful remodeling.”
It was Dorian Foster, a craftsman from the Red Anvil tribe who supervised the remodeling of the White Tower.
“I ask for your understanding as the Lord of the Tower is in no position to respond at all, so I am here in his stead.”
“No. I feel happy because you seem happy.”
“But, I never asked for the installation of the Madonggo or the repair of the underground workshop, but it was done.”
“It’s a minor service, so don’t worry about it.”
Dorian Foster, with his voluminous red beard, smiled.
But I couldn’t smile back.
This was too much for a minor service.
‘The portrait was the best.’
Lanya’s portrait was a work of art in itself, something that no amount of money could buy.
Because the atmosphere was like, “Get out of here, Grand Wizard.”
There was a portrait of the Lord of the Tower on the roof, but it was small and the pose was different, so I wondered how it was drawn.
“Two hundred years ago, I briefly worked as a court painter for the Kingdom of Calunte. I even painted a portrait of the king there.”
“… Oh, I see.”
As expected from a long-lived species, the dwarf race was multi-talented in many ways.
It was hard to find a dwarf who wasn’t a craftsman. Dorian seemed to be one of the most skilled among them.
“Don’t worry too much. We got something too.”
“…yes?”
“Thanks to the White Tower, our tribe’s image among humans has improved a lot these days.”
“Is it because of our magic tower?”
It was when I tilted my head at the unexpected words.
Dorian lifts the Pringles can. The watermark is revealed by the light.
It was the face of a bearded old man, the symbol of Pringles.
“They drew our tribe on Pringles.”
Dorian burst into laughter as if he was in a good mood.
“Thanks to you, the number of requests has increased, so how could I not be grateful? Hahaha!”
‘… Oh, that’s not a dwarf.’
It seemed like a huge misunderstanding had occurred, but seeing her so happy made it hard for me to correct her.
“I’m glad you’re happy.”
There’s no choice but to gloss over it.
By the way.
“How would you like to pay for the remodeling maintenance?”
Dwarves are paid in cash, but they are also paid in minerals.
I was wondering if I should give it to him if he wanted the magic stone.
“I heard you’re good at making food.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“The most delicious thing I’ve eaten since coming to the Empire was chicken. It’s amazing as a drinking snack. Do you know how to make beer, too?”
Beer… .
“Yes, it is well made.”
Dozens of beers flashed through my mind.
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