"I think the food they cook is not as delicious as yours." Marcia was gobbling up the food while expressing her opinion during a break, "Food on the grassland is like this, either boiled in plain water or roasted over a small fire. After having a taste of the food you, Mr. Pannis prepares, though these are edible, every bite increases my longing for your cooking."
"Even though a beautiful lady expressed her longing for me to my face." Pannis responded with a bitter smile, "Why can't I be happy about it at all? I always feel like it's a mix-up between certain jobs or some kind of food voucher."