Ten days later, I transfer with Van and my bartender apprentice Mais to the warehouse.

They make round trips a few times, carrying sweets prepared in advance, prepared dishes only, and potted mint, and cooking at the house next to the warehouse.

"Calm, this is ready."

White shirt, black pants and vest with bow tie. What this looks really good. Please give me a glass of God that suits my mood.

He finished his tone correction, and once he drew an image of his clothes on Taylor, he made it.

Taylor is great, too.

"Okay, this is just a stew, so there is no problem. The problem is that these two torso are enough ...?"

"Hey, what should I do?"

"Van should drink comfortably and get along with craftsmen."

"Oh, hey, let's go."

"It's fast ..."

"Wow, this is ... um, that ... let's drink first so everyone can drink comfortably."

"... I only have one cup."

"Oh!"

If there is a festival or a gathering, why would anyone want to drink first? Is it an atmosphere? Is it okay to be a mystery or drink lover?

Shortly before noon, the large doors of the warehouse were opened, and craftsmen and those who had heard rumors gathered around.

"This time, we will rebuild this warehouse and start brewing sake, so today we have held such an event so that everyone can understand. Please drink a lot."

When I finished my light greetings, everyone gathered at Mrs. Mais, started drinking and drinking, and started talking about something small.

And aunties have come to me.

"It's rumored that you've disciplined those who gathered here, and I'm grateful for the whole area."

"Thank you, haha"

Where is the information source? Do you know that somebody went to a slum tavern and heard it accidentally spread information and got into the aunts' ears?

And, from the torso, put a lot of soup on a deep dish. I'm not enough. Absolutely not enough. I wish I had a little more manpower.

If you think so, this time the Orthos come late and start drinking honey.

By the time the first pot was empty, the rumors had spread all at once, and the number of people had further increased. But the kids flock to sweets, and they can replace the soup with a lot of ingredients.

"I'm eating a lot. Don't be shy."

While saying such a thing, my inner heart is very impatient. Bread is no longer a haste!

For the time being, chop the ingredients and bring them all together into the emptied washed body, salt and pepper and fry in oil.

Then add [water] and stew, cut in the dried meat, and add the boiled beans to increase the weight. I need to do this much

Then, while simmering, taste and drop salt. There is a drinker, so it can be a little darker.

Soon after, Serpi sisters from the Cornflower Temple came.

"I'm always indebted to me. I wanted to feel the atmosphere of Aquamarine Shokai with a little bit of skin."

"I heard you're doing something that looks interesting."

Take the children ...

With a bitter face, I hit my middle finger between the eyebrows, and after thinking, I went to the last resort.

"Serpi, please take care of the hot pot and serve!"

Shouting, I ran to the slum tavern. The last resort is to get acquainted ... I'm really sorry.

"Master, please sell ingredients and seasonings!"

He shouts at the moment he opens the door and approaches the counter.

"What happened suddenly?"

"I couldn't cook enough with two casserole pots and spare ingredients. For the time being, cabbage and tomatoes, carrots and onions, some seasonal vegetables, herbs, and seasonings. Taramawanesu. Please sell it, and cooked it! "

"Oh, okay. I'll save money later."

"That helps a lot"

I go back and forth between the bar and the warehouse several times, and when I carry the ingredients, I chop all the ingredients and throw them into a pot to make them properly. Exciting, man's cooking! Minestrone style! Salt and pepper flavor!

He even gave me a fish, but I couldn't get into it strangely because it smelled raw. I was really serious about cooking!

If you have pasta, it's a vongole because of the ingredients.

"Hey, help me out"

"That helps a lot"

Serpi's sister, Opis, was offered to help.

I left the pot, dealt the fish, then cut in only the fillet, and dropped half the white wine into the pot to smell it.

"Yeah, I came to show my face."

When I finished cooking with my third body, I heard such a voice, and when I looked at the entrance, for some reason, about thirty people of the bizon crew appeared ... You came well.

"Hey, don't look at me with such a face, you haven't come to a vandalism separately. I just came to see you as an escort here. Isn't it just different if we were there?"

Bison looked at me and laughed with a grin, took out the deep dish he brought, and received a soup from Serpi.

I ask you to act in line with the dialogue, there is no dignity or shit ... In addition, after eating, you can take a rest and stop smiling before you break your image.

However, it's not like you're just telling me, it's not like fighting a fight, and there's a bit of a woman talking to your old ladies, what's this atmosphere about?

"Is that a rumored person? What did you do?"

Opis, next to me, asked me with an open face.

"I just threatened to evacuate from here, and if anything happened, I would take your responsibility, so I just told my subordinate to tell him ..."

"Maybe the roots are good guys?"

"I don't know ... I'm sorry for eating and drinking, and drinking and drinking and talking with the old guys near the warehouse here. It only looks like a thug, but ... "

"Well, you're inside. The root is a good guy who can't be a bad guy."

Sasen ... Me too.

Well, I guess just stumbled a little and fell. In life.

At about two o'clock, people went home steadily.

"Huh ... I managed to handle it."

"Yes.

Mr. Opis is drinking thin mojito while hitting my shoulder with Pesipeshi.

I was always afraid of being hit by a strong person on my shoulders, but the power of my Lamia upper body seems normal. Although the lower body snake part looks like shit powerful.

Van is still drinking with the artisans, Mais is too upset about the ice, and somehow he gets along with the neighbors when he notices the Bison crew. What is this situation ... What is it really ...

For the time being, I was able to meet face to face and understand and communicate with the local residents. This was a positive impression for the time being.

I cleaned up and went to the slum bar to thank and pay.

"How was it?"

The master seemed to be quite worried, and when I was sitting at the counter, he came in haste.

"Well, isn't that a huge success? Except for the sweetness of my estimate .... Thank you for selling the ingredients. No way that people would come ...

Drink the beer served like water, and make a little bitches.

It's a bar and cafeteria after a busy day, and it's open afternoon.

"No, it was good at first. The Bizon crew came in the middle. While saying things that I could not understand, I got a lot of soup and drink and got along, and got along with my neighbors, uncles and craftsmen I was drinking. "

"what is that?"

"I want to hear ..."

It was positioned like a kind local Yankee ...

"And what are you doing over there?"

"Ah, I didn't say. I'm going to build a brewing facility there. Considering wheat production and labor on the island, it's a little profitable, but after discussing various things, I decided to make it there. "

"Oh, is it cheaper to drink?"

It's like a bar manager just doing it.

"No, no, labor costs and barley purchases aren't much different from shipping from the island. It takes a bit of time to repair warehouses and make beryl brewers until they make a profit."

"What happens to the sake that is sold to people?"

"Since the island's liquor production does not change, we will take a little more or the amount we have been selling here to the port of the race. Some merchants listen to rumors and come directly to the island to buy, The stockpile may increase slightly. ''

I drunk up the beer at once and put the money on the counter.

"And what about immigration to the island? It's awkward ... because information can only come from me or a trolley."

"Ah. That's right .... I went to see the situation during this time and it was almost finished, so it was a little more. The goal was a little early because it was about spring. It's impossible here. "

"Well, I'll tell you guys soon."

"Thank you"

I thanked and left the tavern.

"Yes or no, are you here the security?"

When he returned to the warehouse, nearly all of the crushed neighbors were gone, and the late-running Bison was swallowed up by Van.

"That's right. If there were bad guys, the other bad guys said they were out of hand. So we're on guard."

The Yankee crew guards ... Will you stay up? It might be good to hire a little.

"Ok calm, what's up?"

"No, I can't go home unless I open it soon. Van is nice.

"Oh, right. Sorry, I'm sorry. I had a nice young man, and I enjoyed drinking sake."

"Oops, you're not young. Am I already an adult?"

"For me, you and Calm are young!"

"Is that so too!"

They laughed out loud, and they only looked like really good Yankees. I was sorry at that time ...

"Well, both of us. Let's leave it around here today. Look, we'll let the empty bottles have sake, so we can return the bizon and don't fall off the ladder."

"Wootness"

No, I'm worried about keeping him guard ... Hiring a serious person, the Bison crew is a daily employment security guard.

We returned to the island with an empty body and the remaining sake barrels.