"Pfft-! This doesn't taste good at all, meow! Xie Wen, you tricked Klee again!"
"Hmm? It really does have a very distinctive flavor. I quite like it. Admiral, buy me a few more. I want to take them back to have as snacks, meow."
"Oooh! This tastes so strange, meow! But it's so interesting, too! I love it, meow! Check-it~"
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"What's so special about this stuff? Isn't it just perfectly ordinary cherry pie, meow?"
Hearing three different verdicts from the four cats, Xie Wen nodded silently... The cherry pie here really was extraordinary.
With that thought, he picked up the cherry pie in front of him and took a small bite...
The sweet-and-sour flavor was exactly as Sanji Meow had described. It was clearly just an ordinary cherry pie, and not even one fresh and piping hot from the oven, but one that had been left to cool for some time. If he really had to judge it, it was a cherry pie with an ordinary flavor and a slightly subpar texture.
Yet Klee Meow, Hua Mei Meow, and Meowrah had all tasted something different. Only Sanji Meow's impression matched his own.
While Xie Wen savored this extraordinary cherry pie, the four cats began arguing over it.
"Huamei, are you sick, meow? This cherry pie obviously tastes awful, meow!"
Klee Meow leaned toward Hua Mei Meow with a concerned expression and laid her little paw on her forehead.
"But I really do think it tastes delicious, meow..." Hua Mei Meow took another bite of cherry pie, chewed carefully for a while, and said with certainty, "I honestly can't taste anything strange about it. It's sweet and sour. This is clearly the sort of flavor you'd like, Klee, meow."
"Exactly, this cherry pie tastes wonderful, meow. Could you be the