In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

The fermentation is completed by powdering the fingers, drilling holes in the bread dough, and removing the fingers without snagging.

Apply a wet cloth again to ease the fabric and place a simple pattern on the surface so that you know who the bread is immediately.

All you have to do is bake it in the oven.

As we all waited excitedly, the freshly baked bread, along with the good smell of the bread, brought in the bread made by Lenaria and the others.

It's the same amount, but quite different in size.

Lenalia wonders when she sees the bread.

"The weight is also different.Maybe the taste is different. "

Hank, who brought the bread, answers Lenalia's question.

"That much?"

To his surprise, Lenalia nodded, "Yes."

"Even if it's different, the taste will be different.Even if we are going to make it the same every day, the taste will be subtly different depending on the temperature and humidity of the day. "

Then the bread made by Lenalia and the others will taste different.I look forward to eating it.

"I want to try Lenalia's bread too!

Phil, who was watching baking a lot, flies around Lenalia's bread.

(I don't know if it tastes good.

"Absolutely delicious!It's the bread Lenalia made. "

I don't know if I can meet Phil's expectations, but Lenalia would be glad to hear that.

(I'll keep Phil's share.)

"Yeah, well, I'll leave some for Chum, too.I'll be quiet later. "

(All right)

The cham in my pocket hasn't woken up yet.

Even if you smell freshly baked bread so good, it won't wake up, so you must be sleepy.

"Well, let's start with Lance and Mr. Rose.Lenalia-san, try to compare it. "

Lance's bread shows a spear-like pattern, while Rose's bread shows a large circle.

The shape of the bread is better made by Lance.Rose's bread was a little bumpy.

The bread made by the two men was cut with a bread knife prepared by Hank, who was asked by Elma, and placed on a plate one by one in front of Lenalia.

Um, I'll take it now.

After all, Hank had eaten one bite first as a poison, so Lenalia nodded with Klaus, who was accompanying her as a guard, and tried Lance's bread first.

It is harder and less flavorful than the bread I always eat, but I made it for the first time and I think it is something like this.

Next, I tried Rose's bread.

I made it with the feeling that it would taste good, but when I put it in my mouth thinking about how it was different from Lance bread, I felt the flavour of butter unexpectedly.It was a simple, tasty bread.

"Lenalia-san, which is delicious?

"I think it depends on your taste, but I think Rose's bread tastes better."

"Look! It's delicious when you feel it!

When Elma says she prides herself on winning with her hands on her hips, Lance looks like she's crushed a bitter bug.

"Oh, Lenalia, you're the only one who's saying that."

Well then, let's ask Hank, my real job.

Hank talked to Elma and saw what Dr. Paul would do.

Then Dr. Paul smiled and said, "That's right.Let's hear from the experts, too. "

Hank opened his mouth with his eyebrows lowered in trouble.

"I mean, you guys are making bread so well that you don't think it's your first time.If I dare say so, I don't think this bread was a little short. "

Well then, Mr. Rose can win, right?

When Elma checks, Hank murmurs the word "uh-uh."

"As the young lady mentioned earlier, I think there is a problem of preference, so it is difficult to decide which one wins."

"Eh. So, Lance, you're saying that some people prefer your bread?

"That's right. If you like eating bread on a soup, I think you'll choose this bread."

Elma thought it would not be a match.

Even though it's important to grind bread with pleasure, if they say it's a matter of preference, it won't be a match in the first place.

"I was watching you make bread, but you worked hard to make it.I thought you made it with the hope that it would taste good without saying it. "

In Hank's words, Elma looked at her face unexpectedly as she thought Lance would taste good.

That face is faintly red.

Moreover, not contesting it is a picture star.

Elma lowered her head vigorously toward Lance.

"Sorry, Lance.I was wrong.Lance made it with the thought that it was also delicious ~.I'm sorry I said such a thing. "

"No, I don 't--"

"Mmm. You don't have to light it up anymore, so let's just draw a draw.Doctor, we want bread too!

The story was over, and Elma raised her hand to Dr. Paul.

"Yeah, well, why don't we all try it together?"

Dr. Paul asked me to cut everyone's baked bread.

Every bread looks delicious.

Lenalia was excited to hear what the first bread tasted like.