Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

○ Potoff with pork belly and spring vegetables

"You're next, Eru..."

In exchange for Melissa, a skinny elf with glasses came forward.

Like earlier, Melissa was the scariest? That's a lie.

When it comes to food, Eru is the most fearful. Whatever, I have a prior-- look at that face! You're smiling like you pasted it!

"Now what did you plant...!?

"Love."

Eru replies with a laugh at. Which mouth, which mouth...!

"Well, don't worry. This dish does not mix drugs, etc. This time I made it purely for the sake of 'deliciousness'."

"Is it true...?

"Truth. Even if I look like this, I'm loud to Potoff. I don't mix things up."

Hmmm... is it true to say so far...

"Potov, it's simply visible and deep. Vegetables, meat, spices simmered in bouillon, just salty... that's all if I tell you. But, Takahiro, you. With just a little attention, Potov changes its flavor."

While I was lost, Eru told me something.

"For example, when the vegetables used are winter and spring, it becomes as if they were another dish. Meat choices are also crucial. In Granferia, pork lightly slipped with salt and put to sleep for a while is used, but shows thousands of differences depending on the region, such as demonic meat in sheep, cattle and processed meat. Thus, even with a sip of potov, the scope of what the word indicates is very wide…"

That's a lot of enthusiastic valves...... sounds true that you're obsessed with Potov.

"Even before the King's Calendar, potov prototypes and culinary dishes existed. I just boiled pork, potatoes and onions carefully over low heat, and I don't use spices for this. They didn't have a name for this dish, they just called it 'simmering'. It is eaten in many areas, from Rosseria to Saud to the north, and this is the factor that creates the diversity, regionality of Potov…"

Ha, is that right...... it's still a long time to talk about cum, this guy.

"Well, the potov I prepared this time is a really standard potov. Small new potatoes, small turnips, petit onions, celery, pork belly meat lightly salted and put to bed, and then add Laurier and grain pepper to pan, pour bouillon and set on fire. Keep it up, take the ac, simmer it over low heat for about half a day, and you can do it."

Eru throwing pompous meat and vegetables into the pan as if to show the procedure. Are you finally cooking......

"Oh, wait a minute! You're gonna make it now!?

"That can't be true. Earlier demonstrations described the procedure. The dishes were prepared for simmering for half a day beforehand"

"Cooking show!

Eru lifts the pan covered with cloth from the dining table where the vegetables and the like were kept. And when I lifted every cloth the lid of the pan placed on the table...... the fluffy, soft scent tickled my nostrils.

"Whoa..."

It's somewhere similar to consomme but smells a lot more gentle than that.

"What do you say, smells good? Spring vegetables also have a smooth texture, but this fragrance is the most appealing. You can't beat spices, the scent of the earth... fully, enjoy yourself."

I see, this smells like vegetables! But it's thick......! It smells like steam and spreads through the pavilion... like a bouquet of flowers. The smell alone makes me almost upset.

"Come on, indulge. You can put mustard on it if you like, but first, keep it that way and taste it."

Eru split the meat and vegetables into a stew dish for me.

Always this guy, he's a mess, and he's boneless. New potatoes and small onions remain round. But I can't wait to see that.

"Well, here you go!

I don't need patience. With the knife in his right hand and the fork in his left hand, I stormed into a chunk of meat sitting in the center of the plate.

Stick a knife in meat the size of which you can't reach your mouth if you don't cut it apart, and it takes a fork to cut it. But... the meat broke loose and didn't cut well. What softness......!

I had no choice but to put a knife in the thick fat and cut it horizontally, not vertically. Then sifted and trembled stewed meat over the fork, cheeks all over his mouth.

"Mm-hmm...! And melt...!

The meat in my mouth was crunchy and thick.

The simmering meat, so soft that it is likely to collapse, if you think it has been bitten off, will slip to which back of the line the next moment… frosted meat is melted differently again.

"Oops... Also, the vegetables are dull, by the way...!

Potatoes, turnips loosen up in your mouth with a crease, and celery and onions melt like jules. The vegetable extract is going to flood out of my mouth...!

"Also, I like mustard! The flavor is tight and crisp."

I think grain mustard, which is aromatic but thin in spice, is the only true value for its acidity. If vinegar adds similar acidity, somewhere uncore stewed dishes tighten up pissy. I'm going to eat as much as I can......!

"What do you say? My potov would be delicious, wouldn't it?

"Oh, that's good, this! Excellent!"

"Hehe... you can eat more, right?

"You don't have to tell me!

I feel hungry enough to eat. I've never felt this way before.

Meat, spring vegetables, mustard... a demonic combination captivates me. I can't stop anymore. I can't stop!

"Ha, ha, ha, more! More!"

"Fine, eat well! I thought this would happen, so I made a lot of them. It's for you, right? Hehe hehe...!

My tongue, my throat, my stomach! Everything about me won't stop asking for Potov. If we don't eat potov, we're going to figure it out!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ha ha! Now I win! Takahiro, you're obsessed with my potov! Ha-ha-ha!

I can hear Eru laughing high. But that doesn't matter now. Now, Potov, Potov, Potov...

"Doctor Stop! It just took a doctor stop from Sister Melissa! Ah hey, if you look closely, Judge Takahiro, he's peeling white eyes -? Eru, what have you done?!?

"Ha, let go!? I'm just trying to try it because I got a rare herb called '100 times more delicious'... this is a contribution to humanity! Look! Takahiro, you don't look so happy either! Nothing wrong..."

"Let's talk over there, shall we?

"Stop, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"There is no need to interrupt the review more than this happened to the judges! The battle is over to the night! Fulfilling, who guts recatching Judge Takahiro's stomach!? Who is it!? Who the hell is that? … Yes, CM included"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, my consciousness slowly faded... and fell into darkness.

○ Dumplings

"... Your husband. Hold on, my lord."

"Ugh, uhh... Yu, is that Yumi?

My housekeeper rocked me gently and I woke up.

... woke up? When the hell did you sleep? Before I went to bed, I wonder what I was doing... Ugh, no, I just can't remember.

It's just...

"Yu, Yumi, I, I feel like I ate something very tasty. That's the more my brain seems to melt... yes, it's potov, I want potov"

My stomach wants a potov... a delicious dish... but why do I want to eat so much... because I ate a potov that would make me sick?

... When? Where? Who made it?

"... Your husband, that's a dream. There's no such thing as potov. Here's a dumpling."

"Rinse, gibberish, zah...?

"... Yes, it's a water dumpling"

That's all I have to say, Yumi walks away from the bench where I was put to sleep and disappears into the kitchen of Mampu Pavilion.

Mumpkin Pavilion... yes, I did get caught up in a pork fight. So, I was forced to be a judge and eat Francois and Dorothea dishes... then, then...!

"Ugh!

No, when I try to remember, I get a sharp pain in my head. What happened to me...!?

"... you don't have to remember. It was a bad dream. Eat this and calm down."

"Yu, Yumi......"

When I looked up, Yummy was putting her toast on the table. And tell me to eat the contents.

What? What is that...? So far a little further away, there is a good smell.

Raise your hips from the bench so that you can be invited by the smell and flutter closer to the table. Then, the contents of the oxen can also be seen in the sight......

"Dumplings..."

"... Yes, it's a water dumpling"

In a slightly colored soup, three small water dumplings are sinking. Does being served with a wooden spoonful mean eating every soup creamy?

"... flavored. Add nothing and enjoy."

Is it still true? Normally, when it comes to water dumplings, it's what you eat with just boiled dumplings on a sauce... Yummy tasted like water dumplings with soup.

Together, water dumplings, which can inadvertently collapse with chopsticks, do not impair the smoothness of the skin and the goodness of the enclosed ingredients if eaten in this way.

Most importantly, I like the idea of putting dumplings in your mouth with the soup. It's better to eat this way than to pull it up from the water and eat it. It then comes into my mouth. I can't wait to see that feeling again.

"Well, I'll have it"

"Yes, go ahead"

When you think about soup water dumplings, the thought that was paralyzed comes back to life. And, at the same time, my stomach squeals. Ugh, I don't think I can stand it. Let's get this water dumpling.

"Phew, phew... mmm"

On a stream of chicken soup, chiru, and water dumplings slip into my mouth. If you bite that one and two bites, the soup will also have an unbeatable umami popping out of your skin......!

This is good meat and vegetables. It mixes with the flavour of chicken soup left in the mouth, which tightens the aroma of flavoured vegetables, pepper and becomes one flavour that comes together.

"... it's a water dumpling with pork belly meat and cabbage. The use of flavoured vegetables and spices was, dare I say, modest. Ingredients Enjoy the natural, soft flavour"

I see, I thought it tasted stomach-friendly when I did it rationally. The use of spices and the like is suppressed to the extent that it does not produce tingling irritation, and there is more cabbage in it. Eat that with some undersalted soup. Well, it's got a soft taste, too.

"This is good. It sounds like a sick cannibal, but it gives me firm satisfaction"

"… it was so"

It doesn't take long to eat a dumpling in a bowl of water. Three times, if you move a teaspoon and put the Tsukuri, Chubu, Wataru dumplings in your mouth, it's empty.

But I didn't think it was much. It was only three water dumplings but my hunger soothed just fine.

I would have thought it would have been more, if it had been less. With more, I would have grown tired of the thin flavor.

I mean, this amount is just fine. This amount is just right to get the satisfaction.

Yumi knew that.

"You've grown, too."

"... thank you"

To the growth of the cohabitants, the joy creeps up. I can't believe this guy is the same girl who bought food full of eyes for the money he gave me... it's something to be happy about.

So I left it to the joy and tried to stroke Yumi's head. As usual, pom, pom, pom, pom. But......

"Pippy! Yellow card! Contact between judges and cooks is forbidden! Yes, go away, go away!... Warning! Ooh, Judge Takahiro, you've been given a warning! What do you think of this situation, Mr. Kate?... Yeah, at a culinary competition, you shouldn't lust, not appetite, right?... Oops, this is a tough opinion! But the act of Judge Takahiro is no less than a warning!?

"... Kate, what are you doing?"

When I thought Caorle's mother suddenly showed up, I started a small play of three roles per person. As always, he's a high tension, not sure......

"No, Takahiro, are you up? I didn't wake up when the sun went down, so I worried."

"What? The sun is setting... Yep!?

Again, I don't know. The culinary tournament was supposed to be at noon, right?

That's what I thought, looking outside the store...... normally, it was night. I can see the lights leaking out of the house facing the front street. Magnetic lamps that were built all over the city also emitted light that could not have been emitted during the day.

"Huh? Huh? Lunch, huh? Is that it? Time? Yeah?"

I'm confused by the passage of time as if I've been blown away. hey, what happened...!?

Me wandering around even...... but Yumi stays calm as usual,

"... Your husband was asleep a little. Yes, that's all."

And I said.

○ Cloud meat

"Oh, you're awake, Taka Hiro! Well, it's my turn next. Don't you ever wake up?"

"Oh, oh... you're next, Rootoo"

If I looked like a bucha-o-tie who ate King Cri-O Zon's abilities and fought, at some point Yumi disappeared and there was a loooooooo instead.

One large flat plate on the hand. There, thinly sliced pork is lined up like a peacock feather. Place that on the table with your hands on your hips and a chest stretching loo-toe.

"Uhm! Come on, it's my beloved wife's dish cooked from my hand. Eat well."

As for my loving wife as a listener...... I wonder what dish Routou brought me. It just seems to me like cooking with boiled meat thinly sliced and lined up.

Try one, try lifting it with chopsticks...... still, perky. It's not even paper, but it's thinly sliced meat of perlapella.

So I wondered if the seasoning was special, so I put it in my mouth... yeah, it's eliminating the smell of pork, but that's all. It has no flavor or flavor.

"Oh! What are you doing! Really, why don't you put this on and eat it!

As I drank the thinly sliced meat and twisted my neck, Rootoo scolded me. Seeing it, Mr. Chaos Dragon has an angry face, sticking out a small plate with black liquid. I see you had a sauce.

"Sorry, sorry. The large plate was too compelling to notice."

"Leave me alone to be disappointed. Cooking is something to taste and eat. Oh, of course, I'd like to get a good taste of it myself..."

"Oh, garlic soy sauce, or this! No, don't get an appetite!

Glamorously through Mr. Chaotic Dragon glancing at his soft skin by wearing a pair of smooth clothes. Recently, my dodging abilities have increased... That's dodging number one scoundrel. Does it matter?

Come on, now it's cooking, cooking. I'm not lying that I said I had an appetite earlier. My belly says, "Eat it!" and making a scene.

'Cause it's garlic soy sauce, huh? Garlic soy sauce. The ultimate combination of boiled pork and garlic soy sauce!

Oh, raw, sliced garlic, I can't wait to smell it down. So you tease the boiled pigs to eat this...... ku, good! Very good!

"Okay, hurry up... Mm-hmm! Oh, oh, good! This is it, this is it! Garlic is awesome!

Eat thinly sliced boiled pork with garlic soy sauce teased. Then, the intense smell and irritation of the garlic falls into my stomach… From there, it stains my entire stomach and feels like it burns.

Garlic soy sauce is a boy's petrol! This stimulus, this smell! This stamina flavour, like power gushing out instantly!

Eat that over meat? Aren't you the strongest, damn it!

Also, I like boiled pork! Whether the boiling method is special, the meat itself is good, it has a silky tongue, it is moist and... even cold it is good to fat.

And combine garlic soy sauce. In the mouth, the smooth meat is mixed with garlic soy sauce, and the mixture has an integrated flavour.

In a grilled pig that cooks crispy and plays sauce with foaming fat, this is not how it works. Because it's boiled pork, this flavor......

That's right, a chaotic dragon who lived a thousand years. As for gastronomy, don't allow anyone else to follow you.

But......

"It's highly complete... so, it's a shame. You're missing the Dragon Dot, Rootoo."

I know the taste preferences of men up to this point, and I didn't know they wouldn't give me what I needed at the heart. Too bad. Really, too bad.

"Don't you understand? That's right, the man I expected. Yes, you're right, it's impossible to eat a piece of cloud without an array."

"Ho..."

Apparently, I've been tried. I was wondering if he was the right person to provide the array. But......

"Don't play too much of a man, okay? Was it cloud meat... is there a bastard who doesn't want me to cook like this?"

"Kukukuku...... I'll say so. I'm surprised you don't know the man who wants you in front of me. Good. That's it. That's what I'm looking for."

"You can count on it. Bring me an array, quick."

Routout delightfully narrows his eyes to the sort of thing he slashes and throws away. Lick your lips with a light, red tongue. Damn, I like it... you want an array too?

"Well, do you want that much arr"

"Oh, it's me... I want it"

It's me! Give me that! Garlic! Soy sauce! Meat! When it does, what you'll definitely need! Something that cannot be lacking!

That's right, that's it! Right now, I want you more than anything! I want, I want, I want!

"The booze!

"There's white rice!

"".......................................... what?

The world is flawed.

The words we uttered were supposed to match, word for word, word for word.

How about that? What resonated with Mampu Pavilion was the discord beyond hearing. It's not the name of an array that people don't love.

"Oh, come on, Luttoo. What's wrong with you? You got sick, too? Or did you live a thousand years and get bogged down? Different name for me, huh? Look, calm down. One more time, say 'white rice'?

"Weird. Weird, Takahiro. Your voice for booze was supposed to shake my eardrum... nothing, I can't hear you. Instead, the feather worm that flew away with my ear blushed said 'white rice' etc… it's just garbage worms on leftovers such as rice on cloud pieces of meat. Don't you think?

Gogogogogogogogogogogogogo.......

I feel the air trembling. No way. This place, where you should be able to get delicious meat and white rice, can't be such a killer atmosphere.

I'm sure you're mistaken about the lutoo. A minor discrepancy in perception. If we get it right there, he won't get any sleep advice that it's "booze," either.

"Well, let's just think about it calmly. Meat and rice. It would be an indivisible combination, this. Why is there alcohol coming out? It can't be."

"Takahiro, you are strong, but you still don't seem to have enough life experience. Meat and liquor. That is the truth of the world. It's not too late to know that, is it?

Gogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogo......

"The truth of the world? Chaos Dragon has been a living habit for a thousand years, don't you even know that? Meat and rice! This is the eternal truth of this world!

"You! You're on a line you can't cross right now! I'm not saying anything bad... come on, have a drink with my cloud meat."

"I don't like it! It's rice for this dish!

"Crazy! There's booze in this dish!

Gogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogo...!

"Rice!"

"Liquor!"

"Rice!"

"Liquor!"

".................. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

"TAKA HIRO WOW WOW WOW!!!!

732 Kings calendar year.

The pavilion was engulfed in flames.