There were practically no fat Officer Jennys in this world. Every Officer Jenny was very physically fit, thanks in part to the fitness test at the end of each year. Only those who passed could continue working as an Officer Jenny, and failure had extremely dire consequences. Heath had once curiously asked Sister Feng what those consequences were, but Sister Feng had merely looked at him with a kindly smile and told him he absolutely would not want to know. When the other Officer Jennys heard Heath ask that question, they had also looked at him with those kindly eyes, leaving him even more bewildered.
Although he did not know what the consequences were, the Officer Jennys might never trigger them. All the Officer Jennys were very physically fit, the sort who could happily play with an Arcanine. It was impossible to find anyone as terribly obese as those in Lighthouse Country among the ranks of the Officer Jennys.
"Hmm, never mind. Just give me a serving of that malatang you made last time. I still want the savory-spicy flavor." Officer Jenny Aya hesitated, but still spoke earnestly to Heath. Heath nodded at her words. He had indeed made malatang for Officer Jenny Aya before, though the last time she had eaten malatang was, well, the last time. Although Heath could not quite remember exactly when that had been, it had definitely been nearly half a year. He had not expected Officer Jenny Aya to want malatang again now.
Malatang naturally needed little introduction from Heath. In his previous life, it had been an evergreen of the food industry, with vendors selling it in all sorts of places. To cater to customers who did not eat spicy food, there were also completely non-spicy versions, such as tomato malatang, making it