I’m the White Pig Nobleman, but With the Memories of My Previous Life, I’ll Raise My Little Brother

Outside, inside, inside.

That's a must for a delicious taco grill. I admit the objection.

The iron plate has nine stitches, which are inverted in turn and twirled to make a round octopus grill, which is placed on a plate that is definitely offered to you by Mr. Utsunomiya.

Seasoning is really good with taco roasted sauce and mayonnaise, but since I don't have either at the moment, I won't take the soy sauce recommended by "I" in my previous life.

It burned like a ball. Besides, it was Leggles who put chopsticks on it first.

The hot air rises. I rush to stop trying to eat it in one bite.

"Leggles, it's hot, so I'll do it later."

"Aye!"

Leggles-kun replies to the good boy, breathes in the flush, cools down, and then bites on the taco grill.

But it doesn't cool down like that when I chew it a little bit, so I say, "Ahchi."

Still eating forward, he seemed to hit the octopus with a toothpick in the thick contents and chewed the taco grill as he stepped on it.

Cover your mouth with small hands, for now.

Moving his throat tightly, he let his face glow.

"It took a long time, it was delicious!

"Really? Want more?

"Tataru!

"Yes!" he said, looking at Regulus, who raised his hands, and the next thing he knew, she gave him the taco grill, and Miss Nefer, looking at her face, eating the taco grill.

The reaction feels similar to that of Leggles, and his face glows when he eats it, even though he fumbles to the heat.

"This... this is my first time!

"Whoo! Interesting! It's good and funny!

Seeing the two Cakka Shaku, now Dr. Romanov and Mr. Moto pick the taco grill on the plate with chopsticks.

Then, the chef and Mr. Fiore reached out with a paragraph of sauce, and the last two left were me and Mr. Utsunomiya.

"Ingredients, that's all you can do like this!

"This is a new texture again."

"Ugh, it's delicious...!

"This... lives a long time, but it's a rare texture"

"It's going to be a booze dish, too!

Sounds generally popular, and now we're all going to have a delicious octopus at the barbecue tomorrow.

When I tell him that, Mr. Moto rocks his stomach with a good width.

"If we do this, it's not enough, why don't we make two more iron plates?"

"Then let's make it harder to cling! And then you can cook it again and again, right?

"Whoa, okay, okay. You don't have to burn hard and be tough."

"Wow, thank you!

That's right, it's a little less when you have to cook only nine at a time.

But I also want a thousand copies.

When you say that, you play, "Whoa!" He took it on.

And where did you get it out of, Mr. Moto with the iron plate in one hand started the trial and error in the corner of the room.

We have to develop taco sauce.

Stop the stove fire and have Mr. Fiore prepare eggs and a bowl again.

"What are we gonna do next?

"I'll have another kind of sauce. Can you divide the eggs into yellow and white?

Roger that, Les.

All this is still difficult for Leggles.

When the egg yolk is in the bowl, add a little salt, then vinegar, and you pass that bowl to Leggles Kun.

"Leggles, will you stir me up?

"Ah!

"Will Miss Nefel support the bowl?

"Oh, I got it."

Then Leggles starts stirring in the bowl using a small, whirlwind sorcery.

Leggles, if you're a genius too, you can use magic as much as you learn in early childhood school even though you're still small.

The egg yolk, vinegar and salt mix well, and if they come with it, now pour a little oil and have them stir again.

Then the oil and egg yolk just got mixed and hardened, the small whirlwind seemed to make it harder to mix, and Leggles has a troubled face.

"Leggles, will you take my place next?

"You want to do it? Fine."

"Thanks"

Leggles, who happily accepted Miss Nefer's offer, now turns to the side holding the bowl.

And Miss Nefer woke up in the bowl a little more powerful than Leggles-kun's whirlwind.

In a bowl that can be stirred together, oil again.

Then mix a little.

The contents of the mold became quite stiff and the corners started to stand.

So once I've had the whirlwind stopped, I'll just try the sauce with a little chopstick.

What I feel on the tip of my tongue is a good acidity and stickiness.

"Mayonnaise!"

I'm a little confused by the joy of doing it right.

That makes me want taco roast sauce early.

When I gave the bowl to the chef and Mr. Fiore while explaining to Miss Leggles and Miss Nefer that this was not something to eat individually because it was a sauce, I looked at the pan where the sauce was boiled.

Both the chef and Mr. Fiore groan a little bit when they taste the mayonnaise, "Oh......"

The contents of the pan were boiling, so weaken the fire and fine Laurier, Sage, thyme, cinnamon, etc., dobon.

Then I have to boil it again. What, but this is going to take another while, isn't it?

When it boils, now add soy sauce, sugar, vinegar and salt pepper to the pan.

"Not yet?

You're tired of waiting, Leggles starts to twitch around me.

Then the chef gave in with his gaze to Leggles.

"Delicious food takes time. Plant the seeds in the field, then let it take days for the vegetables to grow."

"Really?

"Yes."

You convinced me or you didn't. "Oh, shit!" Regulus went to see the work of Miss Nefer and Mr. Moto, very dearly.

But making sauces really takes time.

I want a pressure cooker.

Oh no, the pressure cooker principle is not to let water vapor escape by sealing the pan and simmer the contents at pressures above atmospheric pressure...... is that it?

Wouldn't you be able to do well with magic?

Oh no, if not like this, fighting troubled for a while, succeeding in sorcery to seal the pan somehow and let the steam escape one by one when the temperature rises somewhat!

From the pan, until all the trapped steam had escaped, when I began to prepare to bake the octopus again, So-kun and Moto came from the corner of the room to the kitchen.

"Done, young lady."

"Grandpa Mo has processed it for me!

"Wow, that helps!

"I made a thousand!

"Thank you, play!

When you receive a taco baking plate and a thousand pieces from the two of you, you give it to Mr. Fiore and the chef.

"If you're going to make Kikunai's specialty, you must have the skill to cook it beautifully round, and you have to do it because Mr. Fiore teaches others."

"Woos."

"The head chef, too, is the dish to serve at tomorrow's barbecue party, and we only have practice"

"Right. There's no way Kikunai's cook can't make a young lady's recipe."

That said, we both hang the taco baking plate on the stove and tame the oil.

The procedure is because you watched me do it, or you pour the dough softly into the crust and add the octopus one shard at a time.

While the two of us bake taco, I go to the pot.

When the steam that was gaining momentum eventually narrowed and stopped coming out, I peeked inside.

Then the vegetables looked completely melted.

But I can't do it yet.

When you have a whirlwind in the pan, crush the remaining vegetables with the mixer instructions and then filter the sauce once.

And simmer it over the fire again and the sauce is finally done.

However, what was done was Uster sauce, which is not the same as taco roast sauce.

Freshly made uster sauce in another pan and the honey of the troubled sparrow bee you brought, then add a little water and boil it down.

When the thickness came on, the chef and Mr. Fiore could cook the octopus, even though it was slightly cracked or dented.

When I sprinkle the taco grill served on the plate with the freshly made taco grill sauce and mayonnaise, I give it to Leggles, who came back to the kitchen with the smell.

"Can I?

"It's hot, so make fun of it, huh?

"Yes!"

Upon receiving the chopsticks that Mr. Utsunomiya had just offered, Leggles learned that it was hot, or he broke the taco grill and fumbled where it came with sauce and mayonnaise, and carried it a little cold to his teat mouth.

Still hot, he chewed well and swallowed the octopus grill while huffing.

"It's so soggy, it's a little soggy! By the way!"

"Delicious?"

"Yeah! Yum!

Leggles-kun's sparkling smile told the story of the taste of taco grill.