Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Pitfall 22 Digging: It's getting cold

It's getting cold.

side: Yuki

"Mmm, cold."

In the morning, my body cuts cold and I wake up.

Alas, looking for the duvet, next door Riel is rounded in the duvet.

Uh, Riel's bare, too, and it's not a good idea to force him to peel it off.

It's time to get two futons instead of one, you're going to freeze.

In the meantime, let's get dressed.

Take your clothes out of the tans and wear them.

It's a basic yukata before I go to bed, but it's getting cold on the boulder, and you want to get your hands on it?

"Liel, get up. It's morning."

"Mmm. Yuki, Kisu."

Lille is pretty sweet and can be perfect when you two are like this.

The basics are active and energetic. It seems like it's me who's the image, and only in front of me, acts like this girlie.

Riel like this is good too, so stay gentle and wake him up.

"Thanks."

"Ooh."

Did you wake up gradually or drop the duvet that was wrapped with Moso Moso?

"Ugh, it's cold."

"Right, there you go. Put it on."

"Mm, what's this?

"I promise to wear it at home when it's getting cold."

"Promise is from Yuki's other world?

"Oh."

I see how I'm wearing it, so I weave that jacket without any problems.

"What does this say?

"Cotton padding, tape (soldering) is the major way to call it. You wear this on a cold day and spend it at home. Sometimes I can't use it for outings, but jumpers are warmer."

"Jhapa? I don't know what that means, but this soldering? It's warm."

But this is not the only function of this tape.

Didn't you do or get hit once when you were a kid?

"Riel, come here."

Lille approaches me with her neck tilted, and wraps Lille around with the tape I'm wearing.

Front version of the two feathers.

Everyone would have the experience of saying merging and diving into family wraps, jumpers, etc.

"Warm"

"Right?"

Lille is happily rubbing her face against my chest as it is in her tabs.

And when I look at Riel, I remember unexpectedly, where I was a hungry ghost.

My father and my mother, I wonder if this was how it went.

I can't see you anymore, and you won't remember, but someone told me about this warmth.

"Then keep moving forward and leave."

"Yeah!!

Lille keeps going with only her face out of my trap.

"Brother, Riel, sister, hey...... ahhh!! It's sloppy!! It's sloppy!! I'm so proud of you!!

"What's wrong with you, brother Aslin!! Me too!! Me too!!

Two people started ringing like a bird.

When Riel and her gaze match nature, she looks a little troubled and then leaves immediately.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it. Come on, come on, you should both get Yuki to do it."

"Wah, get me first!!

"Brother, I!!

Two people rushing right over here.

I was worried about which one to go first, but I can think of two smaller ones to look at.

"Whoa!!

"" Hih!?

I wrap them in a tape at the same time as they are.

That's what you can do because you two are small.

"It's warm."

"Smells like my brother!!"

They're both pushing their faces around on their bodies just like Riel.

"... oh, that's a terrible betrayal. I can't believe you enjoyed that by excluding me."

And Labyris shows up with a dark face.

I can be pretty weak in the morning.

"All right, you pull in Aslin, Phyllia, Labyris."

"" Okay. ""

So Labyrinth is in the loop, too, huh? Winding.

"Yeah, thanks"

Labyris also makes me happy.

I couldn't make breakfast when I was doing this, so I was supposed to end up in the kitchen.

"Good morning. Yuki... ma"

"Ashlyn and Phyllia are..."

The light disappears from Kirue's and Shayla's eyes, staring flatteringly at this one.

In the meantime, I'm scared, and I'm not going to diminish, so as soon as I open up the athletes, I wrap up Kirue and Shala.

I was in a good mood right away, but did you step on any mines?

After this, the breakfast ended normally, and I snuck up with Cellaria and I had a wrap hug when we were alone.

"... do it to everyone else. I can't forgive you for hiding this. Your scent, your warmth, how wonderful it feels at the same time."

Cellaria, like everyone else, was told to soothe in the tape and do it to his other daughter-in-law.

Yeah, if Cellaria says so, I'm pretty sure. I realized at this time that if I didn't do it, I would leave my roots in the aftermath.

The tape case was then resolved by me hugging for an hour per person.

Boulders, tired. I don't think it's a good idea to do that unintentionally and in a little time, not for long.

From then on, we will normally do our usual business.

He's marching on, he's a marauder, and this one's moving in secrecy, but it's still three days after he arrives.

All I think about now is dinner tonight.

To some extent, the concept is coherent.

but this dish is diverse. There are too many types.

Winter classic. And it even exists in the lofty position of general who divides its food.

Typical Japanese winter cuisine.

Pot.

I've never eaten this before, there won't be any Japanese living in Japan or anything like that.

Hot pot, tofu, duck pot, water cooking, military chicken pot, chanko pot, sukiyaki, sukiyaki pot, botan pot, offal pot.

I'll just put it mildly. These numbers. And just the number of houses there is the original pot!!

"Right, original!!

I flashed.

Sure a major pot would be nice.

But a family-specific pot is what you can do.

I don't know how far I can reproduce it, but I took note of the ingredients I needed, remembering the flavor of the pot that my family used to eat.

Soup's the most important thing. The pan is boiled and eaten on the spot, so I don't have time to adjust.

"Leah, we're leaving."

"Huh? Ah, yes"

"Steve, I left it to you"

That being said, I'm gonna let Steve, who was here to report, sit out in my chair instead.

"Somehow no, no, no, no!!

Forgive me, it's for my daughters' supper.

I'll make it up to you someday.

Today I decide to use DP to collect ingredients.

It's a pot, so some things aren't available at the Rats store. The product I haven't bought at the store is DP. It's a waste of time.

In the meantime, prepare the soup with miso, mirin and kelp.

"Uh, this is miso, right? So, what is this? A drink? A black one over here, too?

"This is Mirin and it's cooked liquor. I adjust alcohol for cooking. Black is kelp and sea grass has good stock."

"The sea, is it? I've never seen it."

Yes, this continent is quite big, and the five major powers forming in the centre do not face the sea.

So, inevitably, we don't get to see the ocean.

It's a tough place to recreate Japanese flavors.

but i have DP!! Only at this time will we thank Luna!!

"First, simmer this kelp in a pan"

"Ha."

In the meantime, have the chicken or ingredients chopped.

After a while, the stock comes out of the kelp and smells good.

"Heh, that smells good"

"Yeah, but we're going to. Add miso. You may not have noticed, but even miso is called red miso, and the salt is thicker than the miso soup I always make. And it tastes deep."

"Miso has a lot of things, too."

Then, melt more red miso and transfer it to a small plate for a drink.

"Hmm, isn't it thick?

"No, that's about it. I'm going to keep adding ingredients to the pan. The moisture that the ingredients have naturally goes to the pan as well, so if you don't see it thick, the flavor will become thinner instead. Much of the original pot is filled with flavored juice in a small plate and eaten with it, but this time I'm going to go with the miso that everyone is used to eating."

"I see."

"And give me chopped chicken"

"Oh, isn't it too early to simmer yet?

"No, the chicken has good stock, too. It should taste even better with miso."

Yes, there is something called duck soba or duck nambarn.

That doesn't mean duck soba because the duck meat is on top.

From the stock, they use ducks. It tastes really good.

It is an application of it. The bird system tends to be snug when cooked unexpectedly, but when placed inside the miso, it is perfectly balanced with the original flavour of the miso.

"Well, it's also an experiment. If this works, I'll keep it soup, and if it doesn't, I'll only make miso and kelp."

"Oh, is that what you mean"

"So, it's the basics of putting the meat system in the soup. I use Mirin today, but I don't mind wine. Mirin directly on the chicken and rub. Then put it in a pan and apply more Mirin in moderation"

"What happens then?

"At the same time that the characteristic odor of meat disappears, the meat is softened by the ingredients in the liquor"

"Huh, you know a lot of things"

No, it's like basics if you're in Japan.

That's how I add the chicken in and simmer it for a while, then try to taste it again on a small plate.

"Whew!? Wow, I've never tasted anything like this!! But so delicious!!

"Yeah, that sounds good. All right, this is for eighteen... I'll make six in this earthen pot."

"That's for three in one pot. Ok. Leave the ingredients to me."

"Please, I'll mass produce soup."

That's how preparation ends without delay.

Dinner time has arrived.

"Oh? What is this, a stove for sure?

"Is this vegetable on raw meat?

"Oh, this is dinner?

Everyone is surprised by the pan they see for the first time, as expected.

No, there are simmering dishes on this continent too, but there is no culture of simmering and eating in front of us.

It is a culture created because it is Japan, surrounded by warmth and eating rice.

"" Ha-ha-ha... "

Me and Leah, put meat, vegetables, mushrooms in front of everyone and put fire in the stove.

I'm not going to tell you how to put the utensils in the boulder like a pot general, or how to eat them.

At first I was wondering how we behaved, but from the covered earthen pot, there was a good smell that made me restless.

Fortunately, everyone except Leah can use the chopsticks, so there is almost no problem.

Each, leave the balls and plates near the earthen pot.

"Come on, it's time. Leah, open it from over there."

"Yes."

Me and Leah open the lid of the pan sequentially from the other side, and the room smells even better.

"All right, everybody eat the utensils in the pan with these balls for a small plate. It's very nice with chopsticks."

That's what I'm going to say and demonstrate and show you.

Ha, oh hot, but the taste is also stained with miso thick and yummy.

Yeah, yummy.

And that signaled the outbreak of the First Pot War.

Simply put, it was delicious, so a fitting of utensils.

"Oh, Rats, I'm the first of those chickens, right?

"No, I was first, wasn't I?

"Vegetables are delicious."

And everywhere like this, even if we have restraints on each other, we are disappointed in the pot.

And then I put in the utensils again and again, but that's gone, too.

"Ha, it was delicious, but you're missing something ~"

Riel is satisfied with his tummy swelling, but says he's missing something.

"Hehe, Liel. Well said. Tightening is present in the pan"

"" "Tightening?

Everyone's gaze gathers.

Yes, tighten it.

Promise to eat at the end of the pan.

"Add this rice and this noodle to the next six pans alternately by three. I've had good meat and vegetable stock so far. What do you think would happen if I put this in the miso?

"" "Huh!?

Yes, the pan is the best at the end!!

That's how everyone swelled their stomachs too much for about an hour at night to move.

Yeah, I overdid it. But I have no regrets.