Ansel was unperturbed. "Sure. It'll be sold soon, and you'll see what you've been missing.
The Golds looked at each other a little reluctant but decided to give the benefit of the doubt. After all, from what they've seen so far, Altera seemed perfectly capable of exceeding all sorts of expectations.
The aborigines really couldn't be blamed for their reluctance. To them, white juice was akin to drinking tree resin directly from tree trunks.
Anyway, this wasn't discussed anymore as it was finally their turn to taste.
"Free taste for cheese! Take a bite to know what our new products are like!" The clerk said, handing them a thin bread—a cracker, they called it—with a tiny cube of yellow-white thing.
The gorgeous thing touched their tastebuds and it melted in their mouths. "Yum!" Honda exclaimed and the adult's eyes were also wide, impressed.
