A trap is a trap that works in unexpected places when it is unexpected. As such, the "trap" of this hand has a bad ending because it also behaves casually on a daily basis and is confused.
In my case, the trap appeared in the form of baked potato shop sales.
"Stone-roasted potatoes," "roasted potatoes,"
I feel winter when the baked potato shop's selling voice is about to echo the city. Sweet potatoes are harvested in the autumn, but it is better to store them for about two months than just after digging, because starch changes to sugar, which increases sweetness. It is often December to February that makes it delicious.
"Master, what is it?
On the face of it, it was supposed to be picked up in the room after dinner at the Oak Tree Pavilion, but the fact is, it's been a while since I've brought my obedients to the apartment. What I heard in my ear when I was in my room was a seller.
I'm going to open the allekore like I mentioned earlier without thinking deeply about Keane's question whether he was feeling safe and relaxed in his room. It seemed a little bit of a cultural shock to Keane to store it for about two months to eat it deliciously. And culture shock easily degenerates into interest...
"Master! Me, baked potatoes, I want to try them!
Oh... so he was a food seeker... Talking about food to him was a gateway......
It was already too late when I noticed my own rudeness and Keane stared at me with sparkling eyes. Naturally, I have no reason to fight...
"Rappa"
"Father, what kind of baked potato is this?
"It's Red Azuma and Golden Hour, Anna."
Heh... there are three kinds...
"Are you saying that today... depends on the day?
"Oh. I had purple potatoes yesterday. Because I sold out."
"What purple potato... is it suitable for baked potatoes?
"Even if you say purple potatoes in a bite, there are many kinds of them."
Heh...
"Please give me two bottles of all three. And... little dad, do you come around here often?
"I'll have one this month. Come again."
I'd like to try purple potato baked potatoes. I'll come back for more next time.
"There you go. It's a long awaited baked potato. There are three kinds, so you can compare them."
When I say this, I turn this way like everyone's confused.
"Three kinds?
"Oh, even if you say sweet potatoes in a bite, they come in many different kinds. Tastes pretty different, too. Here we have three of the most suitable varieties for baked potatoes among the sweet potatoes."
"To type... hence... to which dish... is it suitable... different?
"That's right. Something for baked potatoes, something for sweets... something for alcoholic ingredients."
"There are many different crops in your husband's world..."
"Well, that's fine, eat it before it cools. Yeah, but maybe you shouldn't eat too much."
Threaten me a little...
"... why is that?
"Summer potatoes have a lot of fiber, and gas builds up in my stomach... which means it's easier to fart. If I don't get out soon, I might feel a little hungry."
When I heard that, everyone seemed a little hesitant, but there was one exception.
"No, I don't know if I'm actually going to try it!
Yeah, Keane, you don't always brace...