Chapter 424: 424 Additive-free Episode 79 Niginigi Time

At lunchtime, the people who were picking up snacks began to line up to the stalls to eat.

Magda and Loretta make okonomiyaki at their seventh store, and Jeanette makes kudzu sauteed vegetables and chanchanyaki at their second store.

Jeanette is a big wheeler, going back and forth between stalls and women's kitchens.

Chanchanyaki has enjoyed a stable popularity since it was introduced several times, but what was surprising was that there was a great interest in stir-fried waste vegetables.

We will turn the stem and skin, which are lacking in deliciousness even if we force ourselves to eat, into a treat with a little effort and a little ingenuity. Well, that 'hand-me-up' is the fruit of professional-grade technology.

Your wife is watching Jeanette's knife handling with great interest.

It looks like you're a little nervous about cooking while watching, but you're still enjoying the process.

Come to think of it, I think it was the first time I've ever had a stir‐fried food of crap vegetables available to the public. I've had a cooking class among my friends before.

It's not something to show you. That's because it's a stir‐fried vegetable.

It's like what ordinary households call fried rice with leftovers in the refrigerator. You don't have to go out of your way to show yourself in public.

however

"It's amazing... the stem is so beautiful."

"What, can I use it without throwing it away?"

"Oh... it's not much, you're young."

"When the eagles were young, they had nothing to eat, and they ate everything without sparing any trouble."

"No, we used to make ends meet until about a year ago."

"But that's all there is to it, sir,"

"Professionals are amazing,"

"It's kind of magical now,"

That's a very good response. The wives are impressed.

Everyone is staring intently at Jeanette. Everyone looked happy.

I understand how it feels. I liked the landlady's cooking, too, and I used to watch it a lot.

The artisan's skill is truly art.

With Jeanette's knife handling, it's no exaggeration to say that's one of the fastest forms of entertainment.

...and I like to watch it, too."

"Well, Mr. Manager," You can't eat fish bones, can you?"

"Why don't you take the soup with your head? If you fry it twice and make it into a bone cracker, or if you mix it with furikake after draining it, it will give you an interesting flavor."

"You can eat it, bone!"

Jeanette gives polite answers to questions from housewives.

If it were Japan, I would have been popular on TV as a charismatic chef. It's a blast. My face is... cute, too.

"Well, try to taste it."

"...what!? It's delicious!"

"This crunch, again...!"

"Hey, Guild! I'll have burdock and lotus root!"

"Thank you very much every time!"

Assund is running around with a bright face.

It's a demonstration sale, isn't it? Get the performance fee, Jeanette.

while the wives swarm about the Jeanette, and the Ossans, on the other hand...

"Molly's rice balls are small! Cute!"

"I'm coming in line with the Sister!"

"Millie is making rice balls hot!? Moe!"

"Delia! Give me a salmon!"

I was swarming around my invented rice ball stand.

You can have your favorite girl make rice balls in front of you, out of all the beautiful women in the street. That's right.

Each person is assigned one ingredient to reduce labor and man-hours.

Paula and Molly are funny, and Neferry and Milly are plum trees. Norma is crepe and Delia is, of course, salmon.

Bertina is responsible for the tsukudani of Jeanette's specialty laver. This is another delicacy of Jeanette's spirit, but it's delicious! When I tried to name it "Go-n-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Tsukudani seaweed is "goha ○" even if it's not rice...

By the way, the reason why Milly says "hot, hot" is because we decided that the rice we prepared in the morning wasn't enough, so we cooked it additionally. It was a great decision, Jeanette an hour ago. As expected, he is a professional in determining the amount of food he serves.

There's a huge queue in front of every girl.

"Paula, what about drinking?"

"After sunset,"

"Oh, my God!"

Paula is popular with drinkers.

Don't they feel like drinking when they see Paula's face?

Pavlov's dog... No, the dog is Paula's.

"Yasilo! Look at the rice balls are so popular!"

Neferry finds us and waves proudly.

It's really a big success. The onigiri... or the onigiri held by beautiful women...

The Ossan crowd at the rice ball stands apparently line up to see the girls, not the ingredients.

Occasionally, Ossan is seen standing in the same line over and over again. ...I think I'll sell a set meal with a handshake ticket.

"You're good around here."

"Hehe! I've been making them at the Yangdalutei many times."

Delia has a big ball in her hand.

Delia's onigiri are powerful and popular with kids who are in their prime of eating and male workers. Familiar faces line up again today.

Gooseya gazes at Delia with sparkling eyes. I think I'll charge him a special charge. I'll probably pay.

"Yes, wait a minute."

"Bite well and eat well."

Place paula and neferry onigiri on the counter platter.

Just like geta in sushi restaurants, finished products are placed on a plate in front of customers. The guests take it and leave the line.

Onigiri are uniformly priced at the same price, so the recipient of the onigiri puts small change in the wooden box next to the plate.That's the most important way of doing things. I'm prepared that I don't know what to do, but...You're just a stupid honest guy, you know, the 42nd leg. If I were you, I'd pretend I didn't. Everyone pays seriously. That's great, boys.

Yodamari-tei housemaids are very efficient in dealing with customers.

So you don't have to wait too long for a line to form.

In the midst of this, there is a place where there is a tremendous procession. It's Norma's.

It's as successful as when a panda first came to Japan.

"That's great, Norma's..."

"I tried it in the morning, and it was delicious, wasn't it, Siso Chirimen?"

"No, Estella. Look at the faces of the men in line. He's not looking forward to the crepe."

"Well, indeed, the men of the 42nd leg..."

It's very hot to see the men who are looking for Norma's onigiri waiting with innocent eyes shining like a boy.

I'd rather hit water balloons in turn.

"But it's a great line," You don't know when I'll be able to eat this, Gilberta."

"Recommend, Lucia, to go somewhere else."

"Wait a minute, Gilberta," I think you ought to be the first to seize the pavilion of interest, lord."

Is the pavilion an expo?

What did you translate and how did you translate "Forced Translation Magic"?

Well, I don't know what you're trying to say.

I mean, Estella, you just want to eat shiso crepe.

"Well, Estella," Do you want me to line up at the end of this line? Oh, I see. If the anchovies are lined up, everything will be all right."

"Nothing has settled down,"

"I want to try onigiri, but it's painful to stand in this line. You have no veto. Aren't we in agreement?"

"Isn't my profit anywhere!?"

I have a veto!

"It's all right, Lucia... I'll invoke the organizer's authority!"

"Oops, all!"

"It's noisy, Jillo," You know, we're all friends."

He doesn't usually exercise any aristocratic authority, but he makes full use of it in places like this.

"I feel sorry for the people in this line,"

"It is true that such a blatant turn of order could bring about a notoriety in our Lord."

Two sensible head waiters step in front of the men waiting in line to suppress the two lords who are willing to talk to power.

"Let's talk with our fists here,"

"I like it, too. It won't come out, if it's the result of a fair fight!"

``Go ahead!'

``It has nothing to do with the line, what!'

"Is that so?"

"If I were to say so much, you would..."

```Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-

That's desperate, Ojisan's in the 42nd leg.

...for it's as impossible to speak with your fists to two chief waiters or to hunt wild bears with your bare hands.

"I'm glad I didn't let the power speak."

"I'm glad, too,"

I made my strength say things!

It was quite a misunderstanding. The sensible ones were very militant, you chief waiters.

And, thanks to the great kindness of the people of the domain, Estella and Lucia took the plunge.

The approval rating will drop to the ground.

"No! We're really hungry! But their purpose is not to satisfy hunger, is it?"

"Well, that's certainly the case there..."

But, as a person who works in a restaurant, I can't overlook the intrusion a little by little."

So...

"You guys are in charge of rice balls when you eat."

"What!? We're going to do it too!"

"Are you going to use me as the lord of another ward?"

"The lords of the other wards are in line with Ricardo and Gerracy, aren't they?"

"Don't do it together!"

No, it should be the same!?

"If you don't like it, line it up."

"Well, I won't take your orders. I'll get Normatan to hold it! What, Normatan?"

"Ah!? Don't you stick to your back with your tail in your mouth!? I'm chilling!"

We stayed together yesterday, and Norma seemed to like it a lot.

Will you marry me, Lucia? You can support Norma.

"I'll make yours first, and as Jiro said, I'll help you later. or I won't hold it."

"Well, if Normatan says so, I can't help it. Let alone anchovy, I can't go against what Normatan says. fluffy."

"Don't fluff your tail, I told you earlier, Atashi!"

"I won't hear that,"

"You're going against me!? Before my tongue dries up!"

Lucia is still wagging Norma's tail.

I found Regina in the mix. Don't mix him with interesting places at once. Come on...

Okay, I'll mix it up too!"If you move from there, you'll be punished by your father, Mr. Jiro?"

"Why is Imelda here!"

And that's kind of frightening, 'Father's punishment.'

Are you going to do something like Javier is being done, or... are you going to be treated like Javier for the rest of course.

Wow, I don't like the latter.

"Imelda and Regina should join in, too. Fans like it."

"Why is this viper doing such a thing? I can't believe it."

"Well, if you don't have a fan, it can't be helped."

"Now, line up! Boys and gentlemen who want rice balls filled with vaxxes!"

Imelda rolls up the sleeves of her dress and rolls up a red headband.

It's easy to put on... I mean, why do you bring your sports day headband?

"Take a good look at the onigiri that are handled like a viper's dance!"

Soon enough, Imelda scooped up the rice from Delia with a scoop and put it on the palm of her hand.

`Is it feverish!'

Imelda couldn't hold it properly let alone dance.

I'm putting the rice back in my bowl and dipping my hands in a water bottle to cool it down.

Your dance is comical.

"Here, Regina," You should try it, too."

"But we got your buttocks a while ago, wash your hands and go to the bathroom~"

"It's all right. I'll disinfect you with boiling water. Give me some."

"Akan!? That's so steamy!? I can't be stylish!"

It's because they say the same thing over and over again.

Hold it without complaining.

`I'll tell you, you can't do it at all,'

"Don't look forward to it. Don't be discouraged."

`I can only see the future in which my child will become a D.M.'

"You're not looking at a future that's unlucky,"

I don't have any plans to educate you so that you'll be a D.M.

Regina was quite amateurish, even with her way of grasping a rice paddle.

scoop up rice with a spoon That's not even a good thing to that extent.

This guy really can't do anything but medicine. The room looks messy. The way the pharmacy handles it is so brilliant that you can't believe it.

"Oh, my gosh! It's sticky, and it's really hard."

A mass of distorted rice is exposed.

The open palms and fingertips are packed with grains of rice.

There's not much water. If you wet your hands properly and grasp them quickly, they won't stick to your fingers.

"Who wants to eat something like this? How can we...?"

Pick up a lump of rice on Regina's hand before she starts to say she wants to pass.

toss it into one's mouth in no time and chew it.

"...yes. I'm short of salt. You can wear it as much as you like."

"No... I don't want to spoil the taste as usual..."

"Oh, yes," If you wet your hands with water and grasp them more quickly, you won't get any grain of rice."

`That's not it!'

Regina glares at me with a slightly swollen face.

What? Are you embarrassed that you didn't do well? I told you, but you didn't expect it.

"Your onigiri is rare, so it's well worth it. I'll spare no effort in cooperating with you on what sells. If you fail, I'll eat everything, so hold on to it."

"... well, that's all right." Don't waste rice, that's...

Even if I move my finger full of rice and open my mouth with a face that seems to have hit my mouth, I'm afraid it didn't go well, but I gritted my teeth and turned away.

"Oh, I don't like it said. I'm sorry to remember when I took the medicine that makes me feel energetic without hesitation."

When I first met Regina, she said -- pretended -- something suspicious to trust her. Don't you remember everything like that?

"Oh, my gosh! Are you writing?"

"I'll play it myself."

"But if you scratch your butt with a finger full of rice grains like this, you'll get a grain of rice on your butt..."

`Wash your hands, scratch your knuckles, and grab the next!'

"Don't wash your hands after you get behind your buttocks!"

"Wash it!"

Don't be shy about running away!?

This is a place where we can handle food!

I kept saying that, and Estella got angry again...

"Yasilo..."

See?

Why do you turn your finger on me????

"I haven't heard about the medicine I took at Regina's place for the first time?"

Oh, it seems like it's flying somewhere else!?

"There was nothing I had to report... I'm not obliged to report!"

"Mr. Yashiro, may I have to talk to you a little?"

"There was nothing to be scolded by Bertina!"

I mean, I didn't have to do any damage at that time, did I?

Had it not been for me, Regina or Jeanette could have been in great danger. I could have been complimented!

...but it's a secret to Regina that she pretended to lick it, so I can't explain it in detail here.

"Well, I washed my hands, but is this all right, gingin'?"

"Don't scatter the seeds of fire, black pharmacist!"

There are some harms that I've been complaining about for you, too!?

Thank you a little more and be careful!"Bertina," Will you teach Regina?"

"Yes, if you don't mind me. Mr. Regina, please take a look."

Bertina says she doesn't usually cook much, but she's an unsparing child. I heard that when my guest, Gaki, left rice in Yodamari-tei, I made it into onigiri and ate it up -- and since then Bertina has been making onigiri for church Gaki.

The trick was very familiar.

"One, two, three..." It's very delicious because if you hold it lightly, it feels like a grain of rice melts in your mouth when you eat it."

I'll make beautiful onigiri in no time.

That's wonderful.

It's different from Jeanette's, but it was a reassuring touch.

"Yes, Mr. Jiro. I'd like a taste, please."

"Why me?"

"I've always tasted it, and I'll give it back to you."

In return, I don't think I'll be able to balance it... well, I can't eat the same amount as Bertina.

Bertina's rice balls are rarely eaten except by church kids. I'll be glad to have it.

I mean, I'm kind of nervous when I hand over my freshly-held hand. The feeling of not bouncing to the plate is so special...

"Well, thank you for the meal,"

"Have some,"

As with Jeanette... Why do you want to see me eat so close?

Don't look away until you give your impression properly.

...you eat while you're watching, you're nervous. d*mn it!

"Yes. It's delicious."

"That's good. I'm relieved."

When you put it in your mouth, the grain of rice melts away, and the salty taste of the salty plum spreads to your mouth, making the flavor of tsukudani seaweed stand out even more.

It's just a rice ball, but it tastes strangely good.

Even if you get Bertina to hold it, it might make you feel that way.

"Ya, Mr. Jiro!"

"Oh, Miss Ottoman,"

Molly and Milly are presenting their own rice balls side by side.

"Judges!"

`Will you eat, see, and give me some?'

"Both of you are small onigiri!"

Perhaps because their hands were small, the onigiri they held was bite-sized.

How lovely! It looks as if it's in a stylish girl's lunch box.

First, pick up Molly's onigiri. Then the rice balls crumbled from the buckwheat noodles I held.

"Molly should hold it a little harder."

"But I was told three times... if I hold it about six times, it won't collapse..."

"I hope you'll be taught by Bertina with her. Show me Bertina's hand."

"Yes! I'll master it by the end of the day!"

Molly is on fire.

Has the spirit of a restaurant employee sprouted?

...no way!? You want those anteater brothers to eat and say, "It's delicious!" or something like that!?

Hey! They're the ones! If you see them, I'll give you a clink!

"Oh, Miss Tentoumushi? Her face is scary... huh?

"And my childhood friend is so cute! I'm the anteater brother!"

"Huh!? What's wrong with the neck and tick?"

If you ask me if I've done anything, I'll say I'm too blessed!

"I want to be Milly's childhood friend!"

"Well... you can't be a childhood friend... but you can be a good friend, can you?"

Wow! Milly is so cute!

"Millie, really angel!"

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"Mr. Ummaro, it looks like that, huh?"

Milly is a good girl, so I'll stop giving her brothers to the Blood Festival.

Be thankful to my sweet childhood friend and generous me.

"Now, next time, Miri's, you know, I'm pretty sure..."

pick a small rice ball and toss it into one's mouth

......what?

Yup!

"Millie,"

"Why, what?"

"Let's put some ingredients in it."

"What!? It wasn't in!?"

It's completely salted.

"Well, it's delicious. The grip is just right."

"Well... then it's even more unfortunate..."

"It tastes like Milly,"

`Salt!'

I enjoyed the millimeter-flavored onigiri and suddenly looked at the counter -- there was a huge line of Ossan and others. ... easy to understand, your libido.

"One taste, Milly!"

"Here too!"

`Without any ingredients!'

`Ah... put the fillings in properly...'

"'No, without any ingredients!'"

`...the lady of the night......'

Milly is crying for help.

That's all right, Milly. If I get angry, I'll hit you with a rock.

But I'm sure you'll like it."Salt musubi has a taste for everything. It's interesting to have no ingredients. Wouldn't it be all right for Milly to be in charge of salt-musubi?"

"Well... I just failed a little..."

"It comes from failure, popular products."

pat a depressed Milly on the head

The expectations of the Ossans are overrun. I can't stop it anymore.

When Milly stood in front of the counter enthusiastically saying, "Hey, I'm going to do my best," Regina offered me a rice ball.

"Hey. Can't you say it's done without much effort this time?"

The rice balls were presented in front of me, a little distorted, but beautifully made.

It's a little smaller and the ingredients are out of alignment from the center, so it's visible from the top of the onigiri. Is this plum tree?

However, this would be acceptable for customers to put in their mouths.

"You've passed. You can take this out."

"Well, I'm the first customer. He ate it."

"No, I'm the one who failed..."

Before I could finish, I was hit with a deco and forced to press onigiri.

"You're eating well, are you?" and for the first time in my life, the dishes and scouts I made for people."

"... Oh, yes,"

His unique green eyes looked at me with a color that I had never seen before.

After staring at me, I swung, fluttered from one place to the next, and was diverted.

"Well, I think it's not as good as anyone else,"

"Nothing,"

The slightly smaller onigiri was more than half gone in one bite.

I still don't have enough salt, but...

"Good job,"

"...good-bye,"

say so lightly and turn one's back on me

He pretended to be careless, but... his right hand clenched his fist tightly. Aren't you trying to hide it?

"All right. I think I should be a little serious."

His long green hair was lifted and tied up in one piece to form a rare ponytail regina.

Regina turned to the counter. His shoulders trembled.

"Wow!? What's this line?"

When Regina stood at the rice ball stand counter, there was already a long line there.

The Ossans have gleaming eyes that make them feel uncomfortable.

"No~ I'm glad you did that before~"

"What, that sweet and sour feeling!"

"Oh my gosh!"

"My first meal... I want something like that too!"

This is the unexpected birth of Regina fans.

Demand is everything, isn't it?

"Oh, there's a lot of people... go home."

"Don't go home! You're doing well. Let me eat it! Everyone is looking forward to it!"

He glances at me and lifts up the corner of his mouth with a nasty look.

"I'm a slovenly fellow,"~. After taking the matter of us into consideration."

"There's no one in this city who can take you for granted..."

"No, I don't think it's good to be praised,"By the way? You know, we're the type of person who grows flattered."

"It's "Complimented", right? It's another proverb to be cajoled."

"You've done it. Did you do 'If you flatter me, I'll do the pole dance?'"

"The pig climbs the tree!"

``Yes, yes,'Wow, it's so pretty! If you want me to take off my shirt~"

"The flattery is out of the question ethically! Grab it!"

"Hey... oh, it's decreasing."

The procession in front of Regina was getting shorter.

I wonder if there are few fierce men who can tolerate all Regina."

However, the numbers were decreasing and Regina looked relieved. I think I'm a bit nervous.

He should get used to people by increasing his experience.

"It's done! Jiro, please taste it!"

Imelda's rice balls were suddenly put out in front of me.

Imelda has a very proud face.

That's quite the case.

Imelda's onigiri were beautiful equilateral triangles, as if measured by a ruler, with a touch of artistry.

"How beautiful!"

"Of course!"

"Well, shall we taste it?"

I said, "Oh, my gosh.

"...Imelda.........too much."

"It's to shape it!"

"This isn't a rice ball... It's an uncooked kiritanpo."

It's a dumpling. It's not even a fine thing to cut a kiritanpo.

The texture and texture are bad!

I thought this was also going to Bertina, but Bertina is now teaching Molly and Regina and doing her job.

It must be hard to get Imelda to take care of her.

So I'm going to leave it to another craftsman.

"You should follow Norma."

Norma is a good performer and a perfect performer.

They make large quantities of onigiri in the same size, shape, and salt.

She doesn't seem to be working hard, and her appetite is stimulated by her natural motherhood. As with Jeanette and the landlady, just looking at the back of her standing in the kitchen makes me think that it looks delicious.

A slight humming is heard from the mouth of a gentle arc, and the flexible fingertips that gently wrap the rice make a sound peculiar to onigiri that is both fresh and sticky, and the word "dakusanae" still has a strong feeling of "deliciously.

"Norma tastes like mommy!"

"You've never been a mother!"How did Norma come to know all this motherhood?

And why is Norma, who is so impeccable, still... no, let's stop it. For this moment, Norma's fingers were filled with strength. ...you're sensitive to that kind of atmosphere, aren't you? I don't care... I don't think of anything.

"Norma's rice balls, yeah!"

`I eat every day,'Yes!"

"It's an ideal taste,"oh dear!"

be highly praised

Norma doesn't look too late for this rave reviews.

"Praise me, and nothing will come out..."

As they say, they mass-produce onigiri at a tremendous speed.

Do you want more compliments? Do you crave instincts?

"Oh, I've made rice balls too~ Delia-chan, come pick me up~"

"Well, let's see,"Well...

Delia leaves the seat temporarily and brings Marsha back.

The men roar at Marsha's participation in the war.

The air of anticipation envelops the surroundings.

"Marsha, what ingredients do you want? Shall we have salmon with red pepper?"

`I'm sure I'm a crepe,'☆ It's a fish from the sea~"

Then, next to Norma in charge of shiso crepe, shake her body and hold the onigiri.

Shake more! Shake more!

"Yes, it's done~"

Marsha's onigiri were of sufficient quality from the beginning, perhaps dexterous.

"Yes, Jiro-kun ☆ Taste it~"

He took a bite of the onigiri that had been handed to him????

"Huh! It's delicious!"

the exquisite saltiness

Well, this is... salt of the sea soaked in Marsha's hands!

Nukazuke is related to the reason why the landlady's onigiri is taking the strongest place in my history.

The landlady had been pickling homemade nukazuke for years, stirring the nukazuke with her bare hands every day.

In doing so, the landlady's hands were imbued with the scent and flavor of bran.

That's what makes rice balls taste exquisite by subtly transferring the flavor of rice bran to the rice.

That's delicious!

It's not a taste to be served.

The same phenomenon may be happening in Marsha's palm.

a natural saltiness imbued over time

There's nothing like this.

To prove this, Ossan and others who ate Marsha's onigiri fell on the spot one afterwards. It's so delicious!

"Oh, my gosh!"

"Marsha's salt! The best!"

"Marsha's rice balls! God!"

`The scallop flavor!'

"I want to eat every day!"

``I strongly agree!'

Then the Ossans lined up in front of Norma moved up to Marsha.

"Just a moment, boys!"

"'No, I'm sorry, Norma,' Men are creatures that cannot resist scallops after all right?

`As good as scallops...!'

"That's a place you shouldn't compete with, Norma!"

Molly wisely holds Norma in check.

Otherwise, Norma's going to put scallops on here right now... ...no, can I?

"Molly, how about letting Norma have her own way?"

"Mr. Jiro, please stop saying such things with a straight face. It's going to ruin my image."

What kind of image does Molly have of me?

Gentlemanly? Like that?

"By all means, will you not make a fuss while we are eating?"

"Don't you know the word chastity?"

Two lords stand in front of me in amazement.

Put rice grains on your cheeks.

...you're not a bummer, my lord.

"There's a grain of rice on your cheek."

"Is that really your friend Jiro?"

I was going to hear Gilberta's voice from behind, saying, "It's not you, it's the Lord."It was also attached to Gilberta's cheek.

...you guys.

"Gilberta, come here."

"I obey my friend, Jiro,"

Pick up the grains of rice from Gilberta's cheek and eat them for fear of waste.

"What!? Whoo, indirect, pig, cheek."

"Calm down. Grammar and all sorts of things are messed up."

I didn't put my saliva on Gilberta's cheek, so Gilberta doesn't feel embarrassed.

I just don't want to waste a grain of rice on food.

And this is also a warning to two greedy lords.

"You've got it, too,"

When I pointed out, Estella and Lucia hurriedly wiped their cheeks.

If you can't stand being bitten by me, you remove the grains of rice yourself.

Do it from the beginning. He's a lord at all costs.

I turned to Natalia to ask her consent, and she went out of her way to put a grain of rice on her smooth and beautiful cheek.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Wow, novel. Don't play with your food, man."

You'd be embarrassed if you really said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Are you sure I'm not going to do it because I'm embarrassed? That's sweet! I'm a man who does it when I do it! If you keep doing that, I'll do it seriously someday?Well, I'll see you off this time.

Look, there are kids. It's not good for education!

At any rate, if you've had a meal, you've got to work.

Here, line up at the counter and hold the onigiri.

"Natalia and Gilberta are probably all right, but the problem is Estella and Lucia."

Estella is dexterous, but she is no better than an amateur when it comes to cooking.

Lucia is sure to be less than that. You may not even know the word self‐catering.

I thought...

"What is it, anchovy?"

"Good job... and delicious!"

Lucia's onigiri was just as clean and tasted good.

I'm kind of frustrating!

"I'm training as a bride..."For Hammarotan!"

"The motive is impure!"

Still, technology is improving...Hammaro, get away with it. This woman is serious!

"I want you to try it, my friend Yashiro".

Gilberta's rice balls were just plain delicious.

"Is this your first rice ball?"

"The first thing I made was... I'm worried, are you doing well?"

"It's all right," It was delicious."

"Hehe..."

Don't say "I'm relieved" or "I'm glad," just smile happily. Seeing Gilberta like that somehow made me feel very relaxed.

and the other head waiter Natalia is a perfect cook.

I used to make very beautiful onigiri.

He pressed the freshly made rice balls against his smooth cheeks????

"Yasilo, oh~"

"I saw that before!"

We're upgrading from rice grains to onigiri though!

... well, God wouldn't have wanted to make two things out of course.

The perfect superhuman didn't seem to be perfect.

said Estella, who was holding the rice while the head waiter was playing????

"Oh, no, I can'tell me. It's a bit distorted compared to everyone else."

His eyebrows were twisted at the result of his own rice balls.

Better than Regina, but tougher than Natalia and Gilberta.

I practiced at Yodamari-tei once before, but I guess you haven't made it since then. I think it's getting better for the time being.

"You've got too much Estella, too." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"If you can eat it, that's all right."

"If you find a tolerant husband,"

"Our meals are basically left to the chef or the Yodamari-tei."

He doesn't seem to be willing to make any further efforts.

If you have time to improve your cooking skills, you'll say you want to improve your knife skills.

"Three times is enough to hold it."

"You can't have a pretty shape in three times."

"Can you do it?"

I think Jeanette and Norma are doing it.

"Can you do it?"

"Of course,"

Estella's scepticism has to prove it.

Take a good look. My onigiri techniques.

Wash your hands, serve the rice, and wrap the ingredients.

In one, two, or three times, a beautiful triangular onigiri is made.

"What's the matter?"

hand over one's work to Estella

Estella takes it, bites it, chews it, squints her eyes and says happily, "Hmm!"

"I'd rather have it made for me," If it's this good, I want to eat it every day."

As Estella said so, the noise stopped all over the hall.

`...what, every day, Mr. Jiro's homemade?'

"What!"

At Natalia's words, Estella glances around and turns red when she realizes that everyone's eyes are on her.

"No, no! The food at "Yangdari-tei"! Ya, Yashiro is an employee of "Yangdari-tei!"

point a finger at me and make

That's why Estella... that kind of reaction is interesting.

It's really a town where the lords and the people of the domain get along well. ...don't get me involved.

"Wow... Their eyes are irritated..."

Estella with my rice balls filling my mouth with my face so as not to look around me as much as possible.

I can't fix that habit of yours. When I'm embarrassed, I fill my cheeks.

"... I've decided. I'm going to marry Jeanette."

"Astella, do you... want to bring the giant breast gene into your family?"

"No! I'd like to have it if I could get it said.

"...everyone from Estella's daughter has a huge breast."

"I don't need that gene, after all!"

Estella, muttered by Natalia, turned her opinion upside down 180 times.

The curse of the Claremona family is likely to continue for a while, isn't it?

I quietly leave the kitchen, sympathizing with the dark future of the feudal lord family.

This is the encouragement of the members of the Yodamatei. I'm also worried about the sales.~. I have to go compliment Magda and Loretta for their hard work, yes.

... anyway, I'll distance myself from a suicide girl named Estella.

I had left the kitchen as soon as I could.

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