Chapter 217: 217 At a later date, Tan 45 will prepare for the bride

"Bastard! Ready for the feast!"

``Well, good, good, good!'

There's an idiot.

There's a huge crowd of idiots.

"Shake your antennae! Shake your wings! Don't hesitate to shake your big breasts!"

``Well, good, good, good!'

It's... well, I'm the one who's leading the way and fueling the people.

"It's a lot of enthusiasm."

`Oh, it's been a long time since I had a festival!'

"No, Umaro! It's your first wedding!"

"...the perception should be changed."

"Yes! Do as you please Magda!"

"Oh!? I said the same thing first!"

I got rid of all the obstacles.

All you have left is to make a big splash!

After I started asking for a wedding, I ran around and spent a fair amount of my own.

From here on out, we're going to make preparations.

"Wooklinness! How about a dress and an antenna headband?"

"We're making good progress," I'm working hard on my wedding dress, so please look forward to it."

Ukrinness smiles quietly but reassuringly.

All right, the dress won't be a problem.

"The only problem is..."

"You have!"

It's unusual for a Ukrainian to say such a thing.

Anxiety wells up all at once.

"Half-naked tightsman... Excuse me, it's Mr. Chibo's clothes."

"Well... ukurinness is quite an inside out person? Then I'll be careful how I interact with you in the future..."

"Huh. If you love clothes, you'll be fine."

Chibo seems to be a blasphemy to his clothes.

"Whatever I put on Mr. Chibo, Wendy burst into laughter..."

"There's nothing we can do about it,"

"But if things go on like this, the bride will always laugh half-heartedly."

d*mn it! That pervert tightsman has dragged me to the limit!

"It can't be helped! Lock Chibo and Wendy up in the same room until the wedding!"

"What!"

screaming Wendy

What are you so surprised about? It's your family, right?

"Oh, that hero!? Well, if you do that, I... I suppose..."

"Are you going to lose your facial muscles and leave them grinning?"

"No, uh... my criminal record..."

"What are you going to do!"

I'm scared of you'really!

I'll keep Wendy from getting angry. Let's do that.

"Oh, I'll do my best! I'll try my best not to laugh at my father! So please be generous!"

"...you must be saying that, your father,"

Well, I think most of the time my daughter laughs at me just for wearing clothes.

"Well, Wendy," Think of it as a bride's training, and do your best."

"Is this what bride training is like... but yes, I'll do my best!"

It's Wendy anyway.

I guess cooking laundry is already perfect. That's the type of guy.

I thought...

There's something strange about Theron.

"What's the matter?"

"No, no... I wish I could have the other bride-training done properly."

What's wrong with him?

Are you still dissatisfied with marrying such a beautiful woman?

"Do you remember Medra?"

"If you forget about it, it's probably when your brain has deleted all your memories."

I'm sure he's the type who sticks to the hippocampus until the very end.

"Do you know what her home cooking is like?"

"Oh, 'The Devil's Chigiri-yaki, right? You've treated me once before."

I don't think I'll ever say it again.

"I used to have a chance to accompany her... ...and Wendy's cooking is close to that."

"Really!"

"That's not the case!? Come on, Theron." You're exaggerating too much. I'm not as devastated as that, either.

Poison! Poison!

I'm sprinkling poison!?

"By the way, what's Wendy's specialty?"

"Yes. It's 'a bowl of fresh chigiri lettuce.'"

You're just... tearing lettuce off and putting it on a plate, aren't you?

That's not cooking.

"The last one was amazing."

Theron says with a thin twitching smile."It's 'Fresh grilled fish sashimi wrapped in herbs'."

"Something is wrong!"

I think it's fast becoming a unique dish.

It's just a grilled fish wrapped in raw herbs.

"...heard of it,"

"I've heard it!"

Magda and Loretta suddenly appeared.

Looking back, I saw Jeanette and Estella, and Delia and Norma.

"...Wendy needs a bride's training."

"I need it! I'm going to train you even now.

"Oh, but. Theron eats my food well."

"No, Wendy... cook him something that he can eat without trying hard."

Estella gives a reasonable opinion.

"And when you want to eat delicious food, Theron makes it!"

"It's very helpful to share the housework,"

"Well, don't you want me to have some delicious homemade salmon or something like that.

What is homemade salmon...

"That's... if possible, I'd like to be pleased with my home cooking... ...but I didn't have anyone to teach me how to cook..."

Really

I wonder if he's been living alone since he was a child.

I didn't get a chance to learn how to cook from my mother. Then even the poor cook is convinced.

"Well, Norma,"

Delia turns her pure eyes on Norma.

"You're a bridesmith, aren't you? Tell me."

"You're not a professional!? Well, as a woman's hobby, you're just good at housework in general!"

Delia

Just because it's true, you can't say anything.

"I'll never tell you about Atashi! Hit the others!"

"That kind of stingy thing to say, and the person who gets it..."

"It's not without it! It's just that I'm not here for a moment!"

I wouldn't dare ask how many years that 'a little bit' has been going on.

"...question. How many years has that 'just a minute' been?"

"Yes, stop Magda!"

Instead of holding Magda up and holding her mouth, she mumps her ears.

I don't want to see Norma cry. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"... whoop,"

"He made a dangerous remark on purpose for you... ...Magdachy, he raised his arm again!"

"You're getting to manipulate Jiro steadily, Magda,"

Loretta and Estella face each other in horror.

Who is being manipulated?

......none, right?

"Well, why don't you teach Jeanette how to cook?"

"...that's a good idea,"

"Yes! We are relatively free until the wedding,"

Preparations for the ceremony are made mainly by the women's men at the Torbeck factory, Bertina, the church's hostess, and the ukurinez-led clothing store.

Food-related people only have to make a prototype of the menu.

I'm going to be in a fix from the day before.

"Well, I'll study cooking to the best of my knowledge,"

I've also taught cooking to people in Silaha's house, and Jeanette may be suited for cooking teachers.

"...and Magda will also be taught."

"Oh! Yes, yes! Then so do I!"

"I'll teach you... just in case."

"Well, sweet potato! I'll surprise Jiro by being able to make anything other than salmon!"

"It seems to be fun, isn't it? Well, let's see if Atashi can't we?"

"'What? Not enough, bride training?'"

"Oh, that's good!? I want to cook better!"

Jeanette's skill is professional. Well, I'm a professional.

"Now, at Yodamari-tei, we're going to have a cooking workshop!"

Jeanette declares the opening of the meeting with a look of joy.

I think I'll teach you, too.

Then, they all went to the Yodamari-tei.

"Now, gentlemen," I'll cook with all my might."

It was... Bertina, after all, who called out the scene.

Hasn't his sense of smell reached the level of God? I feel his sixth sense is as close as he can to his sense of smell.

"Well, the food processing team is here, so make it as much as you want."

"...Yasilo is positive."

"There seems to be something wrong with you..."

That's not the case.

This is what we've predicted. It's not a good idea to take the time to fight against the odds, and the ingredients used for cooking are bought in bulk at Yodamari-tei.

So if you could cook and Bertina would be happy to go home... ...then you could make a prototype wedding dish.

This guy uses first‐class ingredients in both taste and price. I won't be able to compete with Bertina.

I'll fill you up and drive you back in the meantime.

"And what kind of food are you going to cook?"

Delia has more energy than Wendy. He occupies a seat next to the Jeanette. Well, here!

"Delia. House".

"What's wrong with you, Jiro? You want to be good at cooking, too!""...if you don't like it, I'll give you a carapo at the end."

"Oh, I don't care if it's on the edge! My eyes are fine!"

Magda's nice follow moves Delia to the edge of the workbench.

That's great, Magda. ...and "Carapo" means caramel popcorn?

"Well, let's practice cooking with Wendy in mind today."

That would mean Jeanette's willingness to focus on Delia or Magda on a different day.

That's sweet, Jeanette. to everyone

"Well, Wendy," What kind of food do you want to learn?"

"I don't care what it said. I'll put all the fresh vegetables on top!"

Why is it limited to the number of dishes?

Use the fire!

"Ginnett, tell me what food you recommend."

"What? I'll decide? . . ."

Jeanette may have too many repertoire to decide on this.

In the first place, you probably don't understand how people feel about not being able to cook. There are things that only people who don't like know what's difficult and what they need to learn.

"...proposal,"

Magda reaches out to the troubled Jeanette.

"... Takoyaki is recommended."

"And you just want to look like you can do better than others!"

"... well. Jillo is too sharp."

No, no, I know!

"Yes, yes! Then I think we should have coffee!"

"Do you have any requests other than Magda?"

"Don't go through me altogether, brother!"

You, Loretta.

What newlyweds serve coffee as a side dish for dinner?

It doesn't go well with rice, does it? I'll make you eat it with coffee.

"Then, can you make a request?"

Norma raises her hand with a slim, charming hand.

I see. Norma might suggest a beginner's dish or something easy to understand.

Anyway, I'm a professional bridesmith.

"Well, Mr. Norma," What do you want to learn?"

"It's Jiro's favorite food,"

Everyone's eyes are on me.

... Huh? My favorite food?

"Oh... oh! I'm sure you'd like to learn it, too.

"... well, as expected, Norma. without a moment's notice."

"She's a bad woman,"

"Oh, it's noisy!? There's nothing else to include! ...but I just want to let you eat something delicious when you come to our place."

"... bluff!"

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"Very strong!"

"Well, neither Magda nor Loretta will say so. It's just old age, isn't it?"

"You're the worst, Delia!"

a bustling kitchen

... well. What should I look like?

"You're so popular, Jiro,"

Estella looks at me coldly, playing with a knife. ...that's right. I'm scared of it, the collaboration between the knife and its eyes.

"Well, let's all cook what you like."

clap one's hands and Jeanette says cheerfully.

My favorite food is... what are you going to make?

"... well, speaking of Jiro's favorite dishes..."

"Oh, that's it,"

Magda and Loretta twinkle and say.

"...a breast pudding."

"I'm sure enough.

"That hero. Pudding for dinner..."

"Be careful because your decisions sometimes hurt people?"

I'll run away from home if Jeanette starts making breast pudding here.

Oh my gosh... I've had too much of a misunderstanding.

Do you want me to make a clean denial here?

"What I like is breast pudding. It's raw breast pudding!"

"Yes, ladies and gentlemen, wash your hands."Oh, Jillo. Will you get out of my way?"

I was quietly taken down by Estella @ the kitchen. ...isn't it terrible?

I'm feeling kind of out of control, so I'll bring a chair to the corner of the kitchen and sit there alone. like a wet blanket

"So, manager! What are you going to tell me?"

"...I want something that can be made into magda."

"Do you want to get off, manager?"

"Salmon is delicious, but this time it's all right?"If possible, I'd like you to tell me what a wonderful secret is."

"I don't care. Why don't you make it quickly? I'll be waiting for you all the time."

"Hey, everyone, calm down! Right away! I'll start right away.

Jeanette is crowded with people and makes meager.

It must be hard to deal with such a big face.

"Really... Jiro is very popular, isn't he?"

Estella looks at me coldly, playing with a knife. Oh, my dear! What you're getting is different~ You're more capable of killing and injuring.

"Then let's make stir-fried crap vegetables.

"'Dusty vegetables?'"

The rest of the members except Estella and Bertina lean their heads slightly.

They don't know the days when Yodamari-tei could only serve stir‐fried vegetables.

After garbage collection guilds were made, ordinary stir-fried vegetables were mainly used, and after the settlement with the guilds, waste vegetables were rarely served to customers.

It's still in the corner of the menu, but it's rarely seen these days.

"It's a nostalgic menu for me."

"I liked you, too,"

Bertina's "me too" and "mo" were oddly tickling.

"Yasilo, do you like that?"

"What a surprise,"

"...Yasilo likes things that are surprisingly poor."

"I know! The skin is nutritious, isn't it?"

Well, if you say so, it would be so. . . . . .

That's what Jeanette cooked for the first time.

... yes. It tickles me.

It's my favorite food... ...oh, tickling.

"This dish looks simple, but it's hard to prepare, and you have to be very careful when you cook it. I think it's perfect for practice. The cost of ingredients is also very low."

surely

It's a very difficult dish to cook if you don't cook it according to each vegetable.

hmm

I thought it would be a cooking class... Dr. Jeanette might be quite a Spartan.

"Well, let's start with the biggest one."

With Jeanette's command, the 42nd Ward girls began their bride training.

"...I think I'll have to wait quite a long time for this, right?"

There was only one sister next to me who had no intention of becoming a bride... well, let's ignore that.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"... Loretta is a dodger,"

`Well... I'm ashamed of myself,"

"No, Loretta! That's fine! That's a must-have skill for a new wife! That's a high point!"

"Well, you were complimented!"

Cut your finger and bite your index finger... That's great!

I won't tell you anything about saliva or hygiene, because it's my new wife. Saliva is also a wonderful seasoning!

...well, if the side dish is dabbled, I'll knock it off.

"Ideally, it would be best for a man to lick his index finger like, 'You're stupid... are you all right?'"

"What!? Oh, yes... What?"

"Well, I promise,"

`Whoa......... and then... oh, come on!'

said Loretta, holding out her thin, cut forefinger. ...my fingertips are slightly wet.

...yes. No, no, no.

"It's an example of 'if you're two newlyweds,' that you should do so ... not now."

"What!? Oh, well!? Me and my brother are not newlyweds, are they?"

Don't pick up 'now, now' of 'now, now'.

It's going to be meaningful.

"All right! I'm going to cut you!"

"Give me the ingredients!"

Delia, who was cutting her finger as hard as she could. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"... Medra Mama used to be in this situation... ...broken a knife."

"What about Medra?"

Did the knife come into contact with the finger and lose the knife?

Is it steel?

"I often cut off my fingers while I was still young."

"When you were young?"

"...."

Hey, Delia.

Norma goes out of her way to say, 'while I'm young,' so that's all right, isn'

"Well, well, it's the first time I cut my finger. and lick the wound, and it will heal."

"Did Norma lick it herself?"

"...."

Delia~

Did I have to go out of my way to add the word 'self'?

You might have someone else then, right?

Well, judging from Norma's reaction, I guess she wasn't there.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh If you do it, you'll get better and better."

"That means it takes a long time to get to the Norma level,"

"Delia, are you selling fights to Atashi?"

"What's wrong with you? Give me your honest opinion...!"

"That's why it's so bad!""Well, it's dangerous to go wild in the kitchen!"

"Both of you have knives!"

Jeanette and Estella stop each other from staring at each other.

If you're serious about it, it's too much.

I can't help it...

"Oh, I want to eat it soon." Like Norma's calming taste or Delia's first rice."

"Now, Mr. Manager," I'll make it up!"

"Yes, palms... customers are waiting!"

"Oh, yes. Shall we hurry?"

"...you're quite... ...simple."

Estella's gaze turns on me.

...that's it.

It's just quieting down the two violent people, isn't it? Don't look at me like, 'You're pretty much the same, aren't you?

"Mr. Jiro,"

Sitting next to me, Bertina said calmly, as she watched a series of troubles.

"Could you tell me to make it in forty seconds?"

"'Wait a little longer,'"

"Well... Mr. Yashiro is sometimes very strict..."

a dreary eater

You're the most troubled of all. As for food.

"If we don't hurry up, we won't have time for Jiro and Jeanette to eat the delicious food they're going to cook for the upcoming wedding... I'm nervous."

Hey!

Where did he get that information!?

Do you mean to eat well, too.

"Mr. Wendy," The work seems to be going well."

"Yes, cooking is fun to try."

"Uh-huh. That's right."

Jeanette is talking to Wendy.

Wendy seems to be having a good time.

"But when you cut vegetables, you must use a knife."

"Wendy!"

If you say, 'Cooking is fun when you try it,' learn the basics first!

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir. I'm just a little confident in my grip..."

"No, it's good to have confidence... Jeanette, tell me."

"Yes,"

Well, it's a cooking class.

That's all right at first, isn't it?

I hope eventually I can make something of my own.

"Oh, manager!"

"Yes, Mr. Delia?"

"I ran out of vegetables?"

"...you cut it too finely."

"How close did you cut it?"

No matter how first you try, there's no such thing.

Who powdered the vegetables?

"...the manager,"

"Yes. What's the matter, Mr. Magda?"

"...it was delicious."

"You're not eating!"

What are you looking happy about!?

"Mr. Manager!

"Well, yes. What's wrong with you, Mr. Loretta?"

"I wish something would happen, but I can do it normally!"

"That's all right, Loretta!"

You're too scared of being normal! It's OK, just normal!

There are times when normal times are good!

"Hey, Jeanette,"

"Oh, yes,"

"This knife has a beautiful edge. ...where do they sell it?"

"Don't be interested in knives, you knife maniac!"

Someone is cooking seriously!

"What do you think, manager?"

"Wow! Norma, you're so good! You're a perfect knife-handler!"

"That's Norma,"

"Hmm. That's what it looks like when it comes to Atashi."

"'Why is the bride...'"

"Why, three of you beastly girls!"

So, Norma. Don't swing the knife. What?

The cooking classes were held for several hours in such a bustling atmosphere.

By the approach of dusk Wendy had been able to make her own by feeding prototypes to customers who had come along the way (mainly Womaro and his associates).

"It might be interesting to see the bride present a dish at the reception."

"Oh, that's good," Come a little earlier, and I'll mix one with Seron's rice."

"What!? Can I do it?"

"I'll make it possible," Jeanette."

"Yes! Leave it to me!"

"Well, then... thank you very much,"The wedding is just over two weeks away.

The 42 wards were once again bustling before the festival.

by the way

Later I heard from Theron that Wendy had served Theron homemade after a cooking class.

"The stir‐fried chigiri vegetables were very delicious!"... Oh, yeah.

......Wendy. Aren't you done with the knife yet? You need re‐education, don'

Oh, yeah. one more

Assunt????

"In the last few days, more and more people have been wanting crap instead of vegetables..."What did you do, Mr. Jiro?"

and so on, but... it's not my fault.

I'm afraid so.

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