Type-Moon: I, Mordred, am so filial.

As we all know, in"The King's Sayings", Altria once left such a wonderful description:

"Even if it is the meat of a monster, as long as it is properly processed, the nutritional value will not be lost at all."

But, of course.

For Altria, the nutritional value is all empty. What she really values is the feeling of fullness and satisfaction she gets after eating enough.

And now——

"Gurgle……"

Facing the food in front of her, Artoria's stomach suddenly growled.

It's not her fault.

After all, this deep forest is too remote. There is not even a shadow of a person within a hundred miles, let alone a place to eat properly.

Gawain did carry some dry food with him - but there was only a small amount of dry food. It was okay to use it to resist hunger, but it was not enough to fill his stomach. There was nothing he could do about it.

After all, if he really wanted to pack food according to Artoria's appetite, then Gawain might have to rent a carriage to come along and use it specifically to hold the food.

Under the premise of seizing the time and rescuing Guinevere, this was obviously a whimsical thing.

So, the actual situation was. In the process of looking for Guinevere, Artoria had actually been traveling on an empty stomach!

She just didn't dare to speak because she was more resistant to hunger.

But now.

Facing the unexpected food in front of her, Artoria's hunger was directly awakened, so she had to face such a fact:

"It seems necessary to replenish energy here."

"How should these things be eaten?"

Altria looked at the potatoes in her hand, sniffing the earthy smell coming from them, and had already made a decision in her heart.

According to Altria's experience, this strange food should be the root of some plant, dug out from the soil.

In this case, roasting or boiling it should be a good choice.

But the problem now is... she has no time!

The task of rescuing Guinevere is imminent, and she doesn't know what dangers are waiting for her ahead.

Therefore, she can't waste time on such meaningless things.

So, after hesitating for a moment, Altria had to make such a decision: she decided to eat these things raw!

"Well, I hope I can eat it raw.……"

Altria stretched out her fist and gently smashed one of the potatoes, trying to taste the flavor.

"Well, a bit bitter……"

Feeling the rawness on the tip of her tongue, Artoria gradually understood the characteristics of this food.

It is probably not suitable to be eaten raw.

But if there is really no other way... it is not impossible to eat it raw.

Anyway, the girl in front of her, named Artoria Pandragon, is essentially just a dragon in human skin.

As a fantasy species standing at the top of the food chain, she has a strong resistance to toxins in nature.

And her stomach is like a grinder, with the ability to digest all food.

"Well, it has a hint of sweetness... It's actually quite good."

As she ate a lot, Altria gradually accepted the strange taste and suddenly found that these inconspicuous things seemed to be quite filling.

Just six potatoes made her feel full - if she had eaten meat, she would need at least half a sheep to achieve the same effect.

"Amazing food"

"If there is a chance, you can ask them what these foods are and whether you can take some back and plant them."

After eating the last potato, Artoria wiped her mouth with great satisfaction and stood up from the ground.

However, at this time,

Artoria unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be a piece of parchment in the basket of potatoes?

"What is this?"

Out of curiosity, Artoria picked up the wrinkled parchment that was invisible if you didn't look closely.

Several lines of densely packed small characters appeared in front of Artoria.

The first line of small characters was the name of this grain.

"Potatoes? Beans dug from the ground?"

""Well, this name is quite descriptive."

Altria complained silently in her heart - she finally understood why these potatoes had such a strong earthy smell.

She lowered her head and continued to look down.

The following few lines of small words emphasized the characteristics of this potato:

"It is easy to raise, has a high yield, and can mature in just three months, but its yield can reach two to three thousand kilograms per square kilometer?"

"The nutritional content is not too high, but it is mainly used to satisfy hunger? One potato can meet a person's daily energy needs?"

Seeing this, Artoria's breathing gradually became rapid.

Baby!

This is a treasure!

This is not a potato, it is simply a gold nugget buried in the soil!

Artoria, who had been worried about the lack of food before, held this parchment as if she was holding the hope of the kingdom.

If she was just holding a"by the way" mentality and was ready to ask Mordred or Morgan about the news of these potatoes.

Then, at this moment, in Artoria's heart, the status of these potatoes has risen to an infinitely high level.

In front of these potatoes, even the matter of rescuing Guinevere does not seem so important.

"No, I have to ask what's going on with these potatoes."

"If it is true... no matter what the price, I must get them."

Altoria swore silently in her heart.

No wonder she was so excited.

After all, the existence of these potatoes helped Altoria solve an imminent problem.

As long as there is enough food, why worry about Britain's revival?

Altoria thought happily.

But in the next moment.

When Altoria's eyes continued to move down and glanced at the last line of small words written on the parchment.

Her face, which was originally full of joy, instantly turned liver color.

【Attention please】

【These potatoes are the last ones left, so be sure not to eat them all!】

【Once again, please don't eat them all! 】