In the kitchen where the sunset shoots, there were me and Emily, plus four people with vanadium and sawdust.

Watch Emily and Vanadium work together to cook something.

"Yes, sir."

After a while, an orange one was served, in a clear glass.

"What's this?

"I've frozen the passion fruit that Yoda brought home."

Answer Emily, the vanadium nods cocklessly next to it.

"Frozen...... what is it"

"I crushed the ice and mixed it with something to make it drool."

"Flapecino."

"Oh, I've heard of you."

A young girl from the company used to take out in fashionable cafes.

I didn't know what kind of drink it was for about a year after I first heard the name.

Because Frapecino's head was stuck full of complicated names.

In my image, it's a lot of oyster ice syrup.

However, oyster ice separates quite a bit, and the ice is jarring.

On top of that, Frozen has a moist, meticulous mouthfeel.

Because I can't figure out how to eat it, Emily arranged it beautifully for me to take it home and give it to her.

"This looks amazing."

Sakura saw the passion fruit frozen and was sneaking up on tension.

"Can you?"

"Yeah! It's great to have a pile of beautiful oranges and sprinkle the seeds all over it! I think if I took a picture of you, you'd look really good."

"Oh... I can see, you know"

I just laughed a little bit.

The young girls at the company also remembered that they always placed too much emphasis on how to take pictures but by the time they drank they were melting.

"Tapioca's sinking to the bottom, but this one's floating up there, so I can see more!

"I see... is it like a sui cover"

"No, I'm not! Not all of them! Uncle, you don't understand."

"What, I don't know"

Sakura, who remained tense, has immediately denied it.

No...... I wonder.

I think it's essentially the same, but no, well, maybe not when it's a young kid's sensibility.

"Go ahead, sir."

"Yeah."

I nod and receive a glass from Emily.

I had a fat straw on me, so I suck it up.

"... delicious!

"Is that true?

"Oh, it's sweet and a little sour, but they both feel just better than they were. How did you make this?

"I added just a little bit of sugar and yogurt to the passion fruit"

"Oh I see... that's why it's so mellow..."

Convinced of the explanation, I was increasingly impressed with Emily's arm.

I tried that passion fruit frozen, both sakura and vanadium.

We were both just surprised to take a sip and swept up a bum as far as vanadium.

"Yummy?

"... Huh! (Cocksucking)"

Not only did I shake my head as vertically as I wanted, but Vanadium expressed joy throughout my body.

If it would please you so much, I would have taken it home.

"Here you go, too."

That being said, Emily is offering you a mug where hot air can stand.

"What's this?

"It was warmed with honey."

"You honey...... yum!

"There's also a tart."

"I can see!"

More tarts I've offered.

The crushing of the species on top reminded me of the sui cover after all, but I decided not to say it in front of the excited Sakura.

Emily has been putting out a lot ever since.

It's bread, it's cake, it's jam.

They were all amazing.

I was surprised once by the look of what I stuffed in Rencon's hole and served in a roundabout, and I also ate a combo that I was probably surprised twice by the best mariage of its flavor.

Again, it turned out to be a reminder of Emily's culinary skill.