Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

It's me...

"I'm going to have a reflection"

"Of what?

"Our wedding."

"Not long ago?

Yeah.

Looking back at the wedding that was so fun and wonderful, a little while back.

Are you talking about how fast the moon is going?

Hundreds of generations of passengers.

"Is there any reflection on that? It was that wedding psycho, memorable for life, in a good way!

Above all, if Prati told me that, I wouldn't be happier than this.

Because it was a completely platinum event anyway.

If Prati enjoys it and keeps memories, that's the best part.

And all of them.

"Not only is Prati the most important, but we also want to be as satisfied as the other participants can be."

"Sir, that's cool."

Come on, man.

"But the people who were invited were generally happy, weren't they? Everyone looked satisfied on the way home, didn't they?

Indeed.

The wedding attendees were divided into two main parts: a farm dweller and an invitee from outside the farm, but neither of them were separated and dissolved with a full expression.

Some of them were too surprised to look like they had souled out of their mouths.

"When I said booming was where it came from, wasn't it about a bouquet toss elaborately crafted by Atashi?

"Prati reflected there, didn't he?

I knew I was getting a reflection.

Incidentally, the ultra-fast manoeuvrable autonomous bouquet, remodeled and developed by Prati, is still flying around the farm cheerfully today, flirting with the raucous young maidens possessed by their marital greed.

... No, I'm not.

That's not where I want to reflect.

"It's a treat I served at a reception..."

"Food? That was perfect, wasn't it! They're all delicious and fall all over your cheeks!

She was eating guts in her bride's shoes, too.

Prati woots about the time as well.

"It was just a celebratory day, so I strained and prepared the dishes, too. We're going to have everything that's satisfactory in terms of quantity and quality."

"Then why don't you just reflect?

But when you're done, you realize what's missing that you didn't see from my point of view.

"Eh!? What's missing!?"

Today's reflection is all about that.

"What's missing......, that means. You mean you can cook new dishes again to make up for it!? Your husband's new dishes, long time no see......, Jiuru"

I want you to be careful not to let Junior hold you.

"So!? What do you make, sir?!? If you decide to make it, good hurry, Justine is GO!

"I didn't even say I was going to make something...!?"

I feel Prati's tension is higher than it was at the wedding.

... Let's not think deeply.

"Let's keep reflecting. All I cared about was a drink."

"A drink?"

Beverages accompany meals.

Eat, drink and write as food and drink.

If you just eat without a drink, you lose moisture from your mouth and you can't swallow it.

"... then there's nothing wrong with that, is there? It was just the best drink Bacchus ever prepared for us at the wedding."

Prati had not been able to imitate Bacchus' tone.

"And there was booze, too"

Alcohol created by Bacchus, the ancestor of liquor in this world, using farm ingredients.

Definitely the finest.

If I said I was unhappy with that, the heavenly punishment would fall. He's a demigod from heaven.

You can't have booze in a celebratory seat or not, so that's fine.

It was perfectly tailored.

But to the contrary......

"There were no drinks other than booze"

"Huh?"

"I knew it was alcohol. Not everyone can drink it."

Our farm also had a lower average age by keeping international students from various countries.

Naturally they are not old enough to drink alcohol. Yet during the reception, there is nothing else to drink.

"I had no choice but to miss the party."

"Well, it was hard to notice because Atashi and the others were drinking to Hutu."

Isn't that right?

Neither did I, because I'm already a grown man.

It's the first time I've noticed anything around me.

"Junior's going to grow up. You have to eat a lot like a child and grow up, don't you? That's when the water wasn't the only drink served for the treat, was it?

"What about alcohol?

"Mr. Prati?

Do we have to discuss underage drinking from a place called NO?

"Hmm, so you want me to make you a drink that tastes good like alcohol, but doesn't get drunk like alcohol?

"That's just a guess......!

Well, that's the thing.

As a drinking party.

But I can't drink! 'A list of' soft drinks' that are mostly put small on the back of the menu for people named.

On behalf of Oolong tea, chilled candy in coke, orange juice, coffee tea and UConn extract.

That's what I have, so even the Lower Door can enjoy a drink!

I should have made something like that, too!

That would have allowed the underage kids to enjoy the reception more!

"It's not too late now. I'm going to make it. A non-alcoholic Parippi beverage!

"Wow! That's my husband!

Prati applauds with my child in his chest.

She could probably do anything if she could do something delicious.

Well, let's review the drink situation on our farm here.

Farm life has been so much longer, but when it comes to drinks all the time in the meantime, was it just water?

You've been pouring all that booze into your body?

Exactly not.

I've had tea before while welcoming visitors such as Mr. Aroiana and the Demon King, and I just behave like white water to my guests...

You know what?

If so, does our farm already have a coffee culture... this is complicated again.

You need tea leaves to make tea, and you have to cultivate tea plantations to get tea leaves.

So my farm already has a fine tea farm? If asked, I don't actually.

I'm still totally out of touch with tea production.

I didn't even make coffee beans.

So what was the tea you were having with the Demon King and Mr. Aroiana more and more? That's what I'm talking about.

Now it's time to reveal who that otherworldly tea is...

The leaves that have been broken around here have been simmered straight out!

No, listen.

Those were still in the early days of farm development. At the time when it was full of things to do by expanding the field, making miso soy sauce, and building a house, I didn't have the resources to even divide it into very preferential teas.

But enjoying just hot water means I'm lonely, so I chopped four or five leaves from the tree growing around it, put it straight in the pan and tried to boil it, and it kind of made it look like tea.

I tried it and it tastes good there.

Fortunately, it's a farm, and leaves and grass are all over it, so Easy won and kept that way all the time.

Because I had a lot of other things to do.

But maybe it's time to make some real decent tea.

To do this, I need to get out of the tea plantation first, and it's going to take a lot of time.

And a coffee farm.

So I think I'll hit the other preferred drink first.

Juice.

Why don't we make it for real?

Soon growing juniors will be able to rehydrate deliciously.

Try to make different world juices.

... Ahh.

Speaking of which, did you make barley tea in your tea?

The witch at Bacchus's used to make it for me, but I was shocked, and I forgot it as it was.

Suppose we make a lot this year?