"Phield, the almond biscuits you wanted have been successfully developed by Miss Sarah."
Tisiana carried over a delicate little plate piled with rough-looking round biscuits.
"Reward her with a silver coin. By the way, what do you think?" Phield picked one up and tossed it into his mouth. The biscuit carried a rich fragrance, and the taste was surprisingly good. "That gamey sheep milk tastes far better after being turned into biscuits."
The newly made biscuits looked ugly, but the ingredients were lavish. Flour, butter, sheep milk, and almonds were all expensive resources.
Tisiana elegantly took a bite and let out a soft hum, her holy eyes sparkling brightly.
"It tastes wonderful. Is this some kind of high-end dessert you've eaten before? I've never seen anything like it."
"Not really."
"Tell them to research hamburgers, wraps, and noodles too. I already explained everything in detail, so it shouldn't be difficult. Eating grilled meat every day is starting to get tiring."
