Blake’s asthma had troubled him for more than ten years. There had been a few times when he nearly died in the hospital, and it was a nightmare that he thought he could never escape. Unexpectedly, a plate of fish and chips was able to relieve the illness that had troubled him for a long time.
It was surprising.
Blake even suspected whether he was eating food or medicine.
Food that could cure illness actually existed in the world, and it was even more useful than medication. It was ridiculous. Even if the gourmet was knowledgeable and had eaten all kinds of delicacies in the world, he was convinced at this point.
Blake asked, “Mr. Mayo, how did you do that?”
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