Chapter 100: 100 Episode 85: The Power of Pulling

There was a kid who couldn't finish the set meal yesterday.

There are two causes.

One is simply large in quantity.

It's just enough for a wormwood carpentirer to eat. It's too heavy for a kid. Naturally, the amount of rice can be adjusted, but there is a limit to it.

And the other is that there is no flower.

Right now, the Yodamari-tei is pretty cool. In JK's way, it's "Isn't that crazy?"

We have cakes, we have pasta, we have okonomiyaki... ...what kind of restaurant? It's a dining room.

There are even food samples.

A kid is like walking around in clothes. The consciousness immediately turns to another place, which shuts out the appetite.

The only thing I like about kids is playing and eating snacks. Eating and sleeping are troublesome things to sleep. Don't you remember? When I was a child, I wanted to go see you soon, but I was annoyed when I was told to eat. Didn't you think that white rice or mother's homemade food didn't look very delicious at the time?　

It's not until you grow a little more that you'll find pleasure in your food.

It's no exaggeration to say that it's only when you grow up that you realize the value of home cooking.

I'm sure a minority of kids are happy to scrape white rice with salmon slices.

It's more fun to look at food samples, and it's better to eat cake.

In other words, for a kid, eating is "a trifle."

"So I'm going to make a special menu for kids."

I'm giving a presentation to the familiar people gathered in Yodamari-tei.

Yesterday and today, I ran around the 42 wards to make an appointment, and after Yodamari-tei closed, I forced my friends to gather.

"What is the children's menu after all?"

Estella, who has given up thinking for herself, asks, resting her elbows on the table.

You're... trying to get answers right away, so you can't grow milk.

"When I was a child, my grandfather used to make 'okage.' It was very delicious and I loved it."

I guess it's a taste of Jeanette's memories, but... it's a bit sour, isn't it? Well, since he was a happy child, was Zizi's choice right?

"When Waxi was a child, it took 10 professional nutritionists to think about the nutritional balance, and that's why I couldn't have a luxurious meal..."

"Then I can't use it as a reference." Has anyone else come up with anything else?"

Loretta snaps off Imelda's long-term boast.

Nice, Loretta!

"What did you eat when you were a child, Loretta?"

"What......?"

Loretta's face turns pale when Estella casually asks her questions.

"Well... I've been chewing on the grass by the river... and I've got a feeling that somehow it's sweet...."

"Okay, Loretta! I'm sorry! I'm totally at fault! I'll treat you to cake next time, will you shut up now? Tears will make you unable to-morrow!"

"No, but the grass is as good as the paradise of the world..."

"That's enough, Loretta! Don't say anything! I'll buy you three cakes!"

As you can't tell where the landmines are, you shouldn't let others talk about their past.

You've learned a lot, Estella.

"What about you, Natalia? Do you have any favorite food when you were a child?"

"Me?"

Here Jeanette changes the subject well. Nice pass to Natalia following Estella.

"Not so much when I was young, but when I was young, I could not bear to enjoy the many ways in which the innocent young lady still knew nothing."

"Come on, shut him up!"

"Why don't you tell me the details? What did you do to my little boy?"

Hey!

It's a children's menu meeting, so I dared to exclude Regina so that it wouldn't be a 'so-yoo' story... I can't believe there's an ambush here... you pervert in this common sense man's skin!

I mean, Loretta.

The lord's maid-in-chief, Natalia, calls Estella a "lady" as much as she can, huh? No? Oh, she's a very unfortunate girl.

Ah, well, ummallow must have met the lord's daughter many times."

"Woomaro".

"Huh! Oh, oh, oh, oh... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

Yeah. It seems as if you can't see around.

This... If I don't teach you, you won't notice them alive, will you?

Well, I don't care.

"What do you think Mr. Delia is?"

Goozouya, who follows Umaro as his assistant, asks Delia. Well, what has he been smiling about... Oh, I see. Is he a fan of Delia?

"Isn't it children's food? Then that's all I can do."

"What?! I really want to hear it!"

"It's salmon roe!"

Yeah, Delia... It's not for kids, it's for salmon.

"Oh, dear Delia," Don't you think about the food that children like?"

Marsha, who was forced to join us, mumps Delia's ears.

"What!? Stop it, Marsha!"

"Uh-huh☆ Delia is so cute~"

"Huh! You're so cute! You're so cute!"Oh... It's noisy.

"Then, do you know Marsha's rice for children?"

`You'll find out as soon as you think about it,'

Marsha begins to deduce in a detective-like atmosphere, raising her index finger and waving it from side to side, making her chatter about the water in the aquarium.

"Children eat a lot, and we don't eat much... and if you say something that Yashiro might come up with, there's nothing but 'are'."

"Oh..."

"... oh,"

"Ah..."

"Oh!"

"...."

Those present give their voices to each one.

Everyone seems to have come up with something and everyone's eyes are on me all at once.

"You know what I mean, guys?"

"'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''

"... Hey!"

Can you offer such a thing as a product!?

Whose breast do you usually use?

"Fortunately, the manager here has something nice."

"Whoa!"

Jeanette crouches down with her breast in her arms, receiving everyone's eyes.

The tip of my ears is red.

"I see! I see!"

"No, Mr. Jiro!? Da, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada!"

"If it's on the menu, can I order at an employee discount?"

"It's not on the menu! Come on! Please confess!"

I wasn't the one who started to say it, but... it's unreasonable.

Well, God is always unreasonable. That's probably the same for the gods.

Oh, that's a bad world.

"And... what's the answer after all?"

Estella asks a little impatiently.

It's already night. Wouldn't it be a good idea to drag on the story too long? I'd like to ask you something.

That's why I'm proud and look around them again.

"I'll make a children's lunch at Yodamari-tei."

Yes!

Speaking of rice for kids, it's a children's lunch!

It's a dream food where you can eat everything delicious.

Well, I don't think we can even make toys in this world, but... toys will come in the future.

But I also have in mind the "centripetal force" that the kids are likely to bite.

But before that, I'll explain the content.

Pilaf, hamburger, pasta, fried shrimp and orange juice. We serve things around here on one plate."

`Oh, that sounds delicious!'

Delia licks her lips.

After witnessing it up close, Goozouya died in agony, holding his chest to his chest, saying, "Huh!? Too s*xy. ... oh, you seem to be alive. I'm on the floor twitching. If you're alive, don't do it! Let's ignore it.

"Unfortunately, children's lunches are limited due to expenses."

"Why!"

"So it's all about expenses!"

Put everything that the kid seems to like. If you offer it to adults, you won't be able to sell anything else. Children's lunches are strictly for customers. The profits are not very large.

When parents ask for kids, they come to the restaurant saying they can't help it. They are trying to make a profit from their parents.

"How old are children? How old are you in your twenties?"

"You're supposed to be out! You're out when you're an adult!"

"...hew... Magda is still a minor."

"Oh, twelve years old and over,"

"... underage!"

If Magda is OK, it looks like it will be in the red. draw a line under magda

"When you're over ten, you'll be able to eat the same food as an adult. Children's lunches are limited to ten years old."

"Well, that's a water shield!"

"Pick out the black maid there!"

It might have been a mistake to call Natalia... to go astray.

"And I have something to ask of you, who are the 'great friends,'"

"Kit... Goose, don't make eye contact with me.

"... Us,"

"Natalia, we too,"

"Very well,"

"What shall I do, Delia?"

"You're on Jiro's side,"

"Oh! She's a maiden!"

"What!? Buck, buck, buck! That's not it! If you say something strange, I'll smash the thorns into pieces, you little boy!"

No, I'm scared, Delia... I'm going to create an atmosphere like a kyakkahufu...

So Umaro and Goozuya will be punished later, Estella and Natalia will be vetoed.

"I'll try to make a prototype for now, so could you wait a little longer?"

"Well, Mr. Jiro. How can I help you?"

Jeanette floats out of her chair but holds it back with her hand.

"It's all right. I've got it ready in the evening. All you have to do is warm it up.""Oh, that's why the work was done in the evening. I'll be waiting for you."

"In the meantime, try some fresh popcorn."

"Good job!"

"Well, Delia, who is now pleased. Help me."

"What!? Oh, I like the person in charge of eating!"

"...there's a little extra service for my daughter who helped me."

"I'll do it! I'll help you!"

With the availability of sugar, we can make caramel popcorn, which is hard to stabilize. When mixed, the amount of caramel will become uneven. We decided to have everyone sample the food and make it very useful for future public relations activities.

Well, if you say "It was delicious!" here and there, that's all right. It's important to hear this kind of thing several times here and there.

The information is not very memorable just by hearing it once. But when you hear what you've heard again elsewhere, your brain automatically misunderstands, "Oh, I've heard this before... What's important?"

Increasingly important information is stored in the brain and stored in the brain… People have feelings similar to affinity towards what they call "knowing."

Oh, it's Stemma. Stemma.

That's why you sample it big and talk big.

By the way, I excluded Bertina this time because she eats nothing but advertises. I hardly ever leave church.

And... I'm not going to run a big deficit on the tasting.

With Magda and Delia at the center, I enter the kitchen.

and pull out the prepared ingredients.

A small hamburger and potato salad that can be pasted on a kid's decoration. And fried shrimp.

Shrimp, crab, octopus and squid are not often eaten in this world. Assund said it was just something that some local people liked to eat. That's why the catch isn't so small...

But here's Marsha. If you ask them to catch a little more, they will catch a lot of you saying, "Oh, that's all right."

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Since they have no competitors, they are almost sold to the Yodamari-tei. It's very helpful to have okonomiyaki.

So I came up with a fried shrimp. Bread, which is hard and can only be used as a weapon, can be turned into bread crumbs to give you a firm, crunchy taste. It's a new texture of sacks, no, sacks. I like it a little bit because it has a subtle taste.

And I'd like to have some rice.

At first I thought there was an omelette, but... thin-baked eggs are a little difficult, and I'm sure they'll be a burden if I get a rush of orders.

That's why I made it into a shrimp pilaf that I could make all together. With butter and consomme, you can cook it in a frying pan. It's no use eating at all. You don't have to pursue the real taste. Pilaf is enough.

Besides, if you don't have pilaf, you can't see 'are.'

Therefore, I'm going to arrange the food on my special children's plate (the shape of a stand) that I made hurriedly last night.

Speaking of stalls, we are the second and seventh stores in this 42 wards. The second store selling popcorn is especially popular with children. The size is that if you put it on a plate that mimics it, the children of this ward will be happy to cry. Hmmm, you little boys.

The meat and vegetables are balanced, and they look fun and glamorous.

I'll never let you eat again."Oh, my God!

... Jeanette looked lonely when she saw the leftovers of her kid. He doesn't have to look like that. If he laughs like a fool all the time, that's all right with him.

"Well... nothing at all,"

I live alone in the kitchen where nobody but me is present.

Why am I talking to myself?

"Well, there you go. I'm going to sample it."

It's simple: if you don't like talking to yourself, you don't have to be alone. Isn't it a very straightforward and clear solution?

I'll go back to the dining room with the ready lunch for the kids.

and there he was????

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

there was Bertina.

"...why are you here?"

"It smells very sweet from here,"

"A dog!? No, I'm surprised to hear that."

What kind of smell is he!?

"Scratching... Mr. Jiro." That's terrible. You can't tell me this delicious thing... Scratch it..."

There's no point in saying anything to him. As expected, I learned.

You look at idiots as much as you waste your time.

Do as you please.

Jeanette is looking at me with a happy smile.

"It's like a parent and a child,"

...what, am I the parent?

This elf is definitely living in three digits.

"I'm a lifelong dependant."little by little."

Don't make a terrible declaration. This Engel's coefficient upper!

For the time being, I'm going to show off my children's lunch, avoiding the table where Bertina is sitting.

When I put my children's lunch on the table, there were cries of "Wow," "Oh," and "Itadakimasu." -- oh, somebody hold Bertina down!

"This is a children's lunch!"

With big eyes twinkling, Jeanette looks at me and my child's lunch alternately.

"You're so cute...!"

I haven't heard a voice in the second half. He must have been so impressed. ... a little over the top.

"I'm sure this will please the child,"

"...there are many things to see, and I never get tired of."

"Do you eat this all by yourself? This is unrivaled!"

"Well... the grilled salmon... I guess he's not as good as I expected...""Delia-chan!" I think it's a landslide victory for your child, you know?"

Estella and Magda are impressed, Loretta is upset for some reason, Delia burns up an incomprehensible rivalry, and Marsha breaks it off.

It seems to be generally well received.

"Mr. Jiro!"

Meanwhile, a grim-faced Imelda pushed her way through the crowd.

"Waxi, maybe he stopped growing at the age of nine!"

"That's not the case!"

"But no one has confirmed it, and I can't completely deny the possibility.

I wonder how you can lie so confidently... No, that's why you're Greek? Yes, you can deny the possibility... No, you can.

"Wait a minute, Imelda,"

Estella talks to Imelda, who is confidently making stupid claims, with a dumb look on her face.

Well, let Estella handle Imelda's runaway.

"Are you a genius?"

"...Magda may have stopped at nine."

`Me too!'

"Why, Marsha! What's your name?"

"I can't deny the possibility~"

`Scratching... me too... scratching... possibilities... scratching.'

... these guys... ...can all be frogs.

"Okay! I'll let you sample it later! So don't try to take it away from the kids after that!"

"Hahaha!" How can we do that, Jillo?"

"...the Magdas are adults who can read the atmosphere."

"You can trust me, brother!"

Have there ever been such empty words?

"Oh! This kid's lunch isn't finished yet."

Like the waves ebbing away, an eerie silence falls into the sunlit house.

"You're so cute, but you're not done yet?"

Large drops of sweat trickle down Jeanette's cheeks.

That's right, Jeanette.

This kid's lunch is still incomplete and incomplete.

He doesn't have a 'pull' yet!

"So I have something to talk to you about. Well, that's why we've got them together."

With the help of the people here, this kid's lunch will be finished.

"This is just a prototype. We only use it here, and if we can't give you permission, we'll discard it immediately. So don't get angry?"

With that in mind, I laid out all the things I had made on the table.

"What's this!"

With Estella's voice, everyone exclaims in surprise.

It was lined up with a small flag with a toothpick and square paper.

That's right! Speaking of children's lunch, you have to put a flag on top of a pilaf to finish it!

"This is the coat of arms of the lord..."

"There's also the coat of arms of the sea-fishing guild."

"The river-fishing guild's."

"And the Woodman Guild's coat of arms!"

"Ah, Mr. Jiro. Is this...?"

An explanatory glance concentrates on me.

Such things are usually more convincing than theory, for evidence, or a hundred hearsay, and it is more convincing to try them out.

So I thrust a flag bearing the lord's coat of arms on the top of the pilaf.

In an instant, the children's lunch was transformed into a whole body and began to have a dazzling and overwhelming presence.

"'Oh!'"

The soul of those present shakes and the world resonates with it.

All the voices that I couldn't help but let out were low and wild, regardless of the beautiful girl Ossan.

"Yes, it's wonderful, Jillot! It's like a dish honoring the lord!"

Estella is weeping in a way that somehow makes her smile as she relaxes her muscles all over her face.

There must be a whirlpool of unspeakable emotions.

"Hey, Mr. Yashiro! Don't put up the vulture flag there!"

"Oh, no! The flag of the river-fishing guild!"

"Damme! It was decided that the sea fishing guild would be next!"

Imelda, Delia and Marsha are shoving each other with their flags.

Who can get to the pilaf first!? Only the winner can put his mark on the top of the pilaf! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"That's great, Mr. Jiro. I'm sure it'll be a big hit!"

"No... it's not like raising a flag would be more exciting, in the first place."

Suddenly Magda and Loretta and Bertina were working on something.

"...this is Magda's coat of arms." "Using the motif of the hunting guild's arms, it is a state-of-the-art design that brings out the image of the tiger tribe."

"I'm going to write down all the younger brothers and sisters who have a lot. It takes a lot of time, but I'll do my best!"

"""I want to have a set of children's lunches and cakes." Bertina,'"

They seem to have come to want their own flag.

I think Bertina has a bit of Tanabata mixed in.

"But which flag should I stick?"

Children's lunch flags brighten children's minds and push them down to hell.

It's easy to underestimate, but responsible.

I thought the Japanese flag would be nice, but when it was a national flag that I had never seen before, I felt that loss... the pilaf tasted like clay.

"I'll decide the order of stabbing. Give it to me in the order I decide, whether the child cries or not."

"Yes! I'll do my best!"

I see the fierce battle going on in front of me right now...Maybe they're trying to get into a crazy area...

What an exaggeration!

"Well, I don't want any more flags, so somebody should sample them."

"'I don't care!'""Yes,.........

Even that Bertina puts the flag before the food.

Children's lunch flag... You've been a great presence after all.

"Well, boys," You will permit me to use the flag?"

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unanimous decision

I wonder what it is...

I don't know if these guys should be this kind of clumsy...

It's a guild or family crest, isn't it?

"Ah, Mr. Jiro!"

"What?"

"Can't you make the flag of the Yangdalutei?"

"...no, you don't have this emblem?"

`Ah.........it was so.........'

Even Jeanette was so feverish that she began to say such a thing.

This could also be a boom.

"Well, shall we think about something next time?"

"Yes! I believe that Mr. Jiro will make a wonderful coat of arms!"

No, even if you trust me like that...

"...Jillo put the crest of the Yodamari-tei...?"

Magda's muttering instantly silences the store.

Everyone folds their arms and makes a deep, thoughtful gesture.

"Because it's about Jiro, it'll have elements like a sun-dormouse or... Jeanette-chan."

Hmm?

What, Estella. Are you going to raise the hurdle casually?

"It's like a store manager, and my brother thinks of heraldry.........oh!"

At the same time as Loretta's voice, all the thoughtful people raise their heads.

"'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''

"You guys..."

"Oh, come on! Please confess!"

"Why me!"

It's a very nice place.

Well, for a while, the crest of the Yodamari-tei is on hold.

...because I was told so... ...that all I could think of was a breast motif. Yes, let's take time. I don't think it's going to happen just as soon as I try to bring in the future. Yeah. I don't think so.

Thus, with a definite response, a new menu was created at Yodamari-tei.

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