Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Early morning.

Throw Ham Moru round my body all over my bed, and I crawl out of bed.

Ugh...... cold.

I'll futon him back to Hammoru, who's squirting on the bed, and I'll just leave the room.

When I went out into the hallway, I got the biggest yawn I could think of.

No, Dal. Wow.

Tsuwa-wa, seriously.

I wonder if it's because of the crab exhaustion fair.

I couldn't sleep at all.

... Shit, I got bored when I was thinking about a case I haven't even finalized yet.

I couldn't sleep one night, damn it.

But externally, let's just say it's because of the crab exhaustion fair. Drink up, Mendokusai. We also have guests.

It's because of that, because of that.

I tell myself that excuse and go into the kitchen with my usual face and voice while self-alluding.

"Morning."

"Yikes!? Oh, my goodness! Yashirohi-chan!

Ahhh...

I knew you were asking, Ginette. Me and Molly had a conversation yesterday...

What should I do? Give me some excuse... no, at least give me an excuse... but what do you say?

"Beh, I'm not publishing a donut recipe for you!

... No, no, because I'm almost positive about that already.

Rather, because I'm deluded.

Let's just have an unusual conversation and see how Ginette gets out.

"Oh, you washed my cup? Sorry, I had some hot milk with Molly last night."

"Heh! Was that it! I didn't know it was hot milk - haha"

Ginette...... too bad!

And the part about making it "I Didn't Know Body", not there.

Because if I knew where Molly and I had used it, it would be like saying we'd already witnessed it on the scene.

Apparently Ginette is going to decide not to listen to yesterday's conversation.

Then don't you have to go out of your way to shake the story from here? Ginette would have trouble even if she told me the story.

"Um, cooking, it's fun! I like to cook!

Yeah. I know.

I already know that.

"I would love to have more time to cook, and I hope that... it would be in the interest of the Yang Deception Pavilion!

Ginette, shut your mouth!

I want to make something I didn't ask. I'm trying to respect you, but there's just no floating se when you keep silencing me with all the momentum you bring to pieces.

"Oh, but I like donuts and curry donuts."

Those doughnuts, which are no longer in the exclusive state of the Yangdu Pavilion due to recipe publishing, will probably have less chance of making ahead.

I'm not happy with that in itself, I guess Ginette wants to say.

I never neglect donuts or anything like that.

"Oh. I'm not forbidding you to make anything else. You just have to make it when you feel like it or when we want to. You can turn it into a mobile sale."

"Yes, I'll make it whenever Mr. Yashiro wants to, so, um... whenever, say... that... I'll make it, whenever"

Pussy……… the air with heat falls out of Ginette's knob.

"Ugh, um... and I'll keep planting"

Ginette turning her back on this one out of her face.

I thought I was going to hold the knife against the workbench... and covered my face with both hands. Move gently to the corner of the kitchen to escape from me.

"Before that, I will kneel for about five minutes"

Hey, Ginette, the whole thing in the kitchen.

Hmm... what am I supposed to do, this situation?

"... don't worry about it"

And even if you say so.

Hmm?

Ginette's hair, anything........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ginette's long hair tip was turning white.

Pick your hair and put the powder on your fingers.

"Yikes!? Huh? Um, Mr. Yashiro...?

Suddenly Ginette, touched by her hair, raises her voice, keeping her eyes open and looks up at this one.

While I feel that gaze, I can smell the powder on my fingers...

"Flour, huh?

"Heh?... ah!?

Comb the hair tips in a rushed fashion and remove the powder.

"This is, uh, when I hid in the food bin... uh-oh, no, uh, coincidentally, there's flour on my hair tip!

He wants to hide where it came from, Ginette.

It's not uncommon to go into the pantry, but you want to hide so much... you were hiding in the pantry last night when I went out in the courtyard, weren't you?

That's right. Ginette is so agile, and there's no way she can go up the stairs without making a sound.

Oh...... I seem to see Ginette rushing into the food bin.

"Well...... sometimes I have flour on my hair when I realize it"

I don't think so.

"Right! Yes, there is."

Hey.

Hey, but you don't have to have it anymore.

You're definitely the one who sucks at lying.

... but I can't even point this out. This current situation.... How can you?

"Whoa! Ginette, are you awake?

Paula's voice is heard from the front entrance so as to cut off the subtle air.

He wanted me to teach him the doughnuts first, but I really didn't expect him to come first thing in the morning.

"What can I help you with?

"Why don't you learn how to make donuts and help me demonstrate them?

"Mr. Yashiro is going to make something else out of the doughnuts, isn't he?," Ginette said, pointing the kind of grin she expects here.

... hey. Finally back to my usual Ginette.

After all, there should be someone else. That's probably it today. I can't be alone.

"Well, I'll tell you what, doughnut"

"Yes, I will continue to plant."

Ginette draws water from the water bottle and washes her hands. I touched my hair and everything.

Leave such a jinet and head to the floor to pick up Paula.

"Donuts!"

"I know, so drop me a little tone of voice. That tone is hard in the morning."

"Why not? I'm already like Yashiro, my dad."

You're like Loretta in the early morning.

"Awwww! Not too much!?

Yeah. You're probably terrible, too.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I'll help you make it today!

I hear a shout bouncing from the kitchen.

I knew you'd be fine in the morning, Loretta.

"See? Similar tension, right?

"Ugh... oh, I'm a special kind of tension called donuts. Loretta is natural!... don't come with me"

It would have made me a little embarrassed that my point was shooting through the middle of the target, Paula grabbing his dripping ear and hiding his face.

That was such a stunt. Tell me sooner. That's so cute.

"Ah! Brother, Mr. Paula! Oh, no! I woke up today! I'm up a little early today!

"Loretta, shut up. I know you're awake when I see you, so lower the volume of your voice more. The volume is tough in the morning."

As soon as I met Loretta, Paula mentioned the same thing as me.

It's easy to understand when you replace it with yourself, the corresponding hassle of someone with different tensions.

Paula leaks a grand sigh and walks barely next to Loretta into the kitchen.

Ask Loretta, who is about to start cleaning the floor, as she hears the voice "Ginette, oh my goodness".

"Is Molly still asleep?

"I don't know."

"Hmm? Didn't we sleep together?

"That's right."

Loretta says that Molly, who initially slept in her bed with her but didn't come back for a while after standing in the bathroom at night, was stuffy on the bed after she came back.

"I took refuge in Magda's bed because I almost fell asleep while saying 'cum'."

"Molly......"

Somehow they let me in the air and leaked information about the guy I liked.

I guess as soon as I calmly thought back, the embarrassment came in.... What are you talking about?

You're scared, midnight tension and the feeling of blindness in love. You think I'm gonna get drunk? I said "if it's just a tip" or something. I guess I was pretty tense then.

You're in a so-called 'softened' state, yeah.

"Let Molly sleep a little longer."

"Right. I'll wake you up before you go to church."

"Yes, I'm fine!

Looking back, Molly stood looking slightly red.

My hair is dry and my eyes are red. I hear you repeated quite the turnaround.

"Oh, um... good morning, sir. So, Mr. Yashiro..."

Molly looks at me with a glimpse.

Don't steam back because I know. That's in front of Loretta, too.

You shouldn't say anything else for each other about last night.

I'll make a gesture where I can sew my mouth with needles and threads. I didn't have a chuck, so I was supposed to be able to sew it up, but he managed to convey his intentions. Molly can sew up her upper and lower lips in the same way...... co lettering festival sewing!?

I see. Molly's a daughter who can sew.

In the meantime, you were relieved that your secret would never be revealed, and the rush disappeared from Molly's expression.

"Loretta. Take Molly to the well and tell her where the face washing tools are"

"Yes! Morilli, wash your face and fix your hair."

"Oh, yes."

"When you're done, Loretta cleans the floor. Molly asks for Ginette's assistance."

"I'll take care of it!

"Okay."

And do I teach Paula doughnuts?

"That's why I'm renting half the kitchen"

"Yes. Good luck, both of you"

"Huh! I'm going to master you by the end of the day!

Even Loretta had enough in a day if it was just fried.

The problem is the fermentation of the dough and the flavouring of the contents.

Anko and Curry are not the things you can master in such a short time.

I'm going to make it a simple and easy recipe to open to the public, but I plan on getting restaurant officials to remember something a little more elaborate. And how to arrange it.

Tastes subtly different from store to store. I wish I could be incisive like that.

"Asoko and Curry will be studying on their own to pursue flavor. Today I make it with the flavor of the Yangdu Pavilion"

Since the fermentation of the dough is not yet finished, I will teach you how to make acorns and curries first.

Ginette was even finishing up the tanning of the beans, so this one would be able to do it in a little while.

Smells like beans.

"We'll make curry first."

"I can make curry rice."

"It's a little different than Curry Rice."

Curry to put inside the doughnut and curry to put on rice are different.

Weigh the spices while explaining how and why they are different. Powder it in a drug study, heat it up, and make a loo.

"Ugh, nice smell"

Paula is making her nose crack.

"Speaking of which, I hear Loretta said 'Ginette smells like curry' before."

"Heh!? Well, that's kind of embarrassing and I don't like it..."

I'll sniff near my beard and look at this one with a troubled face.

Maybe it was on your hair? I can smell my hair.

"Sorry...... uhh, I smell more of flour than curry"

"Oh, uh, don't sniff, Mr. Paula..."

Ginette distancing herself from Paula.

The smell of wheat is due to hiding in the pantry in the bath.... Okay, let's not touch it.

"Huh, it smells good! Back off, I'm going to wipe the table by shaking off my desire to stay here!

Loretta returns from the courtyard to the floor as she pulls her hair back.

Molly, who finished washing her face shortly after that, also comes back.

My hair is also beautifully combed.

"Mr. Store Manager, Mr. Yashiro. Is there anything I can do to help?

"Now let's treat it under this vegetable. Mr. Molly, can I use your knife?

"If it's a knife... I've never had a knife before"

The average family in this city cooks with knives.

The knife is a professional tool.

"The knife is easier to cut. Shall we practice a little?"

"Yes, tell me"

"Pleasure."

Ginette and Molly have a fun conversation next to each other. He teaches carefully from how to grip a knife.

"Look, Yashiro! This is a donut! Curry, can I look like this?

"Whoa. Then you're next."

I'll just make the contents and put them to sleep.

Fried doughnuts is going to be on their way home from donation.

Pour the steamed beans for a while after simmering into the monkey for each hot water.

Smelly hot air hits my face. Hot, but makes me feel happy.

"Wow, it smells good!"

"That's a flavor for you to make."

Hot air when you cook rice or beans is already a treat just because of its scent.

Crush the beans in the belly of your fingers and if your core is gone, you can do it.

Add the sugar there and mix with the beans, then work out the acorns.

Making manko takes a lot of work, so I hope Ginette will teach me the trick of chasing this one.

Previously, I was also pointed out that "beans have to be kept from dancing in the water". Ginette is better at making acorns than I am. Exceptionally upstairs. After all, you can't win a fire minus water.

Unlike other beans, beans are relatively less difficult to cook all of a sudden without having to soak them in water overnight. Making it public would be a pretty easy way to make it.

The taste is out of step.

There you go, after all, "Professional's are delicious! You want to be told?

Yes, it's a flavor that I can't imitate. It's deep.

"Mr. Yashiro. Today's beans are fine with less sugar."

Professional eyes, awesome.

You're gonna change the weight by the beans?

Besides, you can tell by looking at the chills between plants. Panese, Senior Ginette.

"Finally, just a little bit of mako in a small pan, mix it with water candy, then put the mixed mako back into the original pan and work it out so that it is mixed together overall"

"Wow! Your cock is getting tight! Looks delicious!"

"Ginette, give me a taste"

"Yes.... yeah. It's delicious, Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette passed.

Moderately crushed grains.

"If you back this up, why don't you?

"No, Koshian keeps the sugar before you add it. Different way to make it."

"Uh-huh, looks like a pain in the ass"

Naturally.

In the Japanese confectionery world, it takes years to cook beans.

Making manko is as difficult and difficult as having a store owner.

"Simplification is possible, so you should use a level of Akon that suits you.... The Yangdu Pavilion donut has been cheap for a while, this is"

"Huh! I'll remember how to make it right!

You shouldn't make it all in one day.

Ginette's advantage won't shake for the moment.

"Oh, yeah. Molly."

"Yes, what is it?

Molly, who was cutting vegetables, stops her hand and turns this way.

"It's a non-doughnut treat, they all use quite a bit of sugar, so maybe there 'll be a bit more demand before the event"

"So much, is it?

"I don't know what to expect from the people in the 42nd arrondissement."

I think if they want to try and make this, a lot of it will be bought and sold.

"... we have enough in stock, but we will increase production. Because what District 42 has started tends to spread to other districts."

It's easy to do. Maybe it will spread to other districts.

However, they are not like purposefully selling in a yangdu pavilion, so you can spread them if you want.

"Oh my goodness!

Even though it was still before the sun rose, I could hear Osama in an oddly good mood.

"That's Assunto's voice. Loretta! Keep your keys shut."

"Why not!? I'm definitely here to talk about today's event!?

Um, Loretta jumps into the kitchen.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

As we interacted like that, Assunto turned to the kitchen.

"I hear you, Mr. Yashiro."

Dropping a grudge festival, but his face is smiling upbeat Assunt.

I didn't order anything, but don't come in here on your own.

"I thought I'd ask you in advance if you have anything you need for today's event. I want everything ready by the start of the event."

"Right. Sugar for now, sweet potatoes. I need a little more booze."

"Alcohol, is it?

"Yashiro, are you going to cook koro miso again?

Paula presses her nose with both hands.

"Don't drink it. Use it for sweets."

"Alcohol, sir? Is it okay if the kids eat it?

Ginette says anxiously, but there's no problem.

Just mix it with sugar and replace the mirin.

"And if you have a thin iron plate that's easy to process, you can accommodate it"

"How big is it?

"It's about three centimeters wide and about thirty centimeters long. If it's easy to cut, it can be long. But make it infinitely thinner. so that it can be folded or bent. Naturally, he's soft enough not to crack at the machining stage."

"That's... you don't know until you ask Mr. Norma"

"And then you get me some balls at last. It's made of iron, not wood."

"Ball, is it? Finally, you can't imagine what you're going to do."

Deepen the wrinkles between the eyebrows as Assunt takes notes.

"I have no idea, either. Sweet potato treats...... what is it?

"Well, now, let's make it easy"

I'd like to see you react.

"Ah, then Magda, I'm going to wake you up! Because you definitely want to see it!

"Then I will also ask for Hammoru at last. Because you're in my room."

"I'll take care of it!

After Loretta flies out, I sharpen the bamboo skewer with a knife.

I don't have a mould, so I'm fine with simple stuff now.

"This is how thin iron plates want to be molded."

Create a triangle with shredded bamboo skewers.

A straight bamboo can only do such a simple mould.

"If we could bend the iron plate and make it, we could have a more complicated mould, right?

"I see. Iron plates make molds, don't they?"

"If it gets popular, you can ask Norma to make some different shapes"

What I'm imagining is something like a cookie type.

With that, it will be easy for any home to make cute treats.

"Ginette, cut sweet potatoes into bite-sized pieces and fry them in oil"

"Yes."

"And split the liquor a little bit"

"Do you mind if I cook alcohol?

"That's fine."

I'll get ready before Magda gets here.

Asunt seems to have caught my interest, too, and he's even coming in the back of the kitchen. I washed my hands properly and wore an apron for the tour.

"Ginette. Where was the sergeant?

"You're the guy Regina made it for. I'll take it with me now."

"Uh... do you also use Regina's medicine? Hey, Yashiro, is that really a treat?

Paula wrinkles her nose.

It's not medicine, Sergeant.

I have bought it regularly since I found it at Regina's store. It helps a lot, Sergeant.

"Yes, Mr. Yashiro. I'm a sergeant."

"Thankyou. Then fry sweet potatoes in room temperature oil"

"Are you going to put it in from room temperature?

"It's better not to lose shape."

There are ways to fry it twice and make it crisp, but it's a hassle, so I'll adopt an easy way this time.

It would be easier to have a range.

While doing so, Magda and Hammoru came to the kitchen.

"Refreshing, wake up!

"…………… as well"

No, no, Magda.

Because he said he slept terribly.

Because there is no 'sausage' word for freshness.

"Where we all are, is it time to start making"

While I feel a little nostalgia, I light a frying pan.

All of the stuff I made this time is stuff I've made in elementary school.

Two in cooking practice. The other is in science experiments.

"Let's start with candy."

"... Becco candy?

"Brother, I'm a little unimpressed. I suggest you change your name."

"No, it's not Becco. It's a turtle's armor. It's an expensive item used in ornaments and jewellery with yellowish, translucent materials."

"... I see, valuables. Now let Becco rename you."

"Right!

"Neither of you, no, you can't say that"

No, Ginette.

Safe if they're Becco.

"It's easy to make, if you heat the sugar water and color it, put it in the mold and just cool and solidify it"

Pour the colored sugar water into the triangle of the bamboo skewer I just made, and since it doesn't taste like it alone, drain the sugar water down to meet the corner of the triangle to make a circle.

The circle sticks to the triangle and forms like a kid.

Place the black sesame seeds in the eye position and sink them into the candy before solidifying the bamboo skewers so that they can be held.

In just a few minutes, the candy hardened, and the beautiful translucent Baeko candy (young lady type) was completed.

"He's here!

For the first time in a long time, Ginette brightens her eyes.

You, you really like it, kid. And the snowman.

"Sweet!

"Can you eat this without crying?

"Ugh... eating is a waste,"

For now, I'm relieved it wasn't a "pathetic" reaction.

I care about the cute food in this city.

"... Yashiro. Magda likes tiger shapes."

"I can't now because I don't have the ingredients to make the mould"

"... then you can have a cat"

"Ask Norma"

It's hard to draw cats with just melted candy.

Oh, can I do some candy work or something?... can no one imitate it? I could do it after a little practice, but in this city... I don't know if it's Becco, what I think I can do.

"Ginette, is Imo choosy yet?

"Right.................. still a little stiff"

"Okay, next time, we're gonna bake some caramel."

With Ginette's permission, light the balls.

The hole in the cauldron is too large to secure the balls. Naturally.

Do you want me to order something like Goku with you?

... If I told Norma, I'd make a pot for carme baking or something.

"Add water and sugar to the balls and put them on fire"

"Can I have a little bit of that?

"Well, look at that."

After a while, the sugar water starts to boil and fades into a tight color.

Get away from the fire at that time and quickly add the sergeant.

And mix quickly to crush bumps gushing bubbles.

Once mixed enough, pull the stick out quickly and wait for the moment!

Everyone's gaze gathers on their balls.

Everyone is breathing what happens, exactly right in front of them. The liquid in the balls swelled and swelled up.

"Whoa!? It's bloated!?

"What the hell is this!?

Loretta and Asunt raise their voices of consternation.

"I see. You swelled with the power of the sergeant."

Ginette seems convinced by this phenomenon because she understands the nature of the sergeant.

Magda and Molly stare at the swollen caramel grill.

The ham mole... oh, I'll take it to the workbench and go to sleep.

Look at that!

And be touched!

Truth be told, there are some things I did to surprise you!

Damn, the kid's honest "ooh, wow!" I would have liked a reaction!

When I made it in science experiments, the whole class was full of excitement.

"This is going to be awkward for the kids! Uke on a child means that the parent will practice. The balls and the five virtues that set it up... No, let's make a one-handed pot dedicated to caramel baking and sell it already..."

Asunt is playing around about the time in his brain.

I think I hear a bubble rattling in my brain leaking out of my tympanic membrane.

"... Yashiro. Try it, okay?

"Whoa, watch out, it's hot."

Hand Magda a freshly made caramel grill.

Just a little "ahhh," he scowls with his fingertips and sticks his slightly pointed canine teeth up to the calume grill.

Sounds delicate and creepy, and Magda roars the caramel roast.

"... Yes"

I think I like it.

Speaking of polarity, it's swollen sugar water, so it's going to split whether you like it or not, but it's probably just too sweet for a kid.

"Mr. Yashiro, sweet potatoes fried"

"Well, I'll make a sauce, so cut the oil."

The crispy fried sweet potatoes are tangled with sauce and turned into college potatoes.

I make sauce with sugar and minori, but I don't have minori, so I substitute it with alcohol. Salt and soy sauce depend on your taste... no, let's make it my favorite flavor.

Make the sauce in a one-handed pan, add the fried sweet potatoes there, and tangle it tightly.

Spread over the bat and spread black sesame seeds over the whole area before the sauce hardens.

After a while the sauce hardens and becomes crisp.

"Easy, delicious, college potato"

There's no such thing as' college 'in this world, and there aren't many people who can explain why the name college potato itself comes with college in the first place, and I'm very curious about how it translates over here.

"Mr. Yashiro, may I have it?

"Ooh. Be careful, it's hot"

"Yes."

Ginette stabs a bamboo skewer and wraps around a college potato.

Moment after moment, Ginette's eyes glowed hard.

"... wow... hey"

You've got a new version!?

That's what happens when you're too surprised!?

"This is delicious, Mr. Yashiro!

"Right? It's so easy."

"I want to get this out at the Yangdu Pavilion............ but"

Hilariously, Ginette looking here.

Knowing that I regret bringing in too many new dishes, you're hesitant to incorporate anything.

... So, you... you're not gonna hide it anymore, are you?

"You can incorporate whatever you like. If you make it in moderation, arrange it in your own way, and make it your dish, nothing will go wrong."

"Yes! I love this treat!

Say, take a second bite and narrow your eyes.

College potatoes for spinning baking...... Something like a sinister sweetness, Ginette guy.

"Mr. Yashiro! Here, this! You can sell this! Enough to make specialty stores in each district! Yeah, but rather than setting up a store, if you subdivide it, pack it, and put it on the market with it... wouldn't your wives buy it at the end of the shopping trip? As a snack for the kids. As a reward for yourself.... Well, if you put it in the price range of 10Rb to 20Rb and then sell it as a position to buy and go home......"

Wow, Asunt.

That's exactly what Japanese supermarkets were up to.

Try placing it in the general dish corner or line it up next to the cashier.

For about 100 to 200 yen.

At first glance, did you inflate the idea that far? You, some kind of power up, huh?

"Beko candy is relatively normal in this...... it's going to turn out to be no matter simply depending on Norma's arm...... for example, asking Becco to help you with your very own 'standing candy'...... 'sketch candy'...... ahhh! We're in business now!

"Um, Mr. Yashiro... Is this normal in District 42?

"No, it looks like Assunt just developed the only disease. Don't take this as a standard, Molly."

It's just a little too much livestock, District 42.

"I'll go home remembering college potatoes!

"Mr. Paula, what do you do with the amu donut!?

"I remember that too! I mean, you already remember that, don't you? Then come and tell me, to Cantartica!

"I have a Yangdu pavilion!

"Six Warcraft Sausages!

"I'll talk to the manager!

Your travel expenses.

Well, but.

I expect the practice of donuts to flourish in each household for a while and eat out less. Whether it fails or succeeds, it will be manufactured in large quantities, and you have to eat it properly for what you make.

So it would be good enough to send Loretta when she's hippocampal.

"I guess all I can make is sweet potatoes and apple candy"

"Let me ask you that too!

"Sweet potatoes take time to boil beans, and apple candy comes after you talk to Millie."

Apple candy is a surprisingly high hurdle to eat, so I hope there are princess apples and apricots when I can.

And then there's sweet potato steamed bread... pumpkin steamed bread would be nice.

However, I can't use the name 'bread'... 'steamed cake'?

There's steam and you can make it. Though this will take some time to prepare.

"I don't care about anything anymore! I'm sure they can all sell this! Haha! Great event! Halloween Banzai! District 42 is just the epidemic outgoing base! I will never leave this city.

Apparently, he totally gave up going to the center, Asunt.

Rather, the momentum is likely to decline even when pulled out of the center. Is that all right, your life?

I decided that confectionery practice would be after donations and breakfast, and then I helped make donations.

Assunt said, "I'll be as ready as I can by the start of the event!," he jumped out of the pavilion very cheerfully.

Paula wanted me to teach her how to make sweets after this and bought help with the donation and got out.

Loretta, Magda, and a new treat.

And Molly...

"Sugar...... if we don't increase production, we'll definitely be short...... Huh!

And he just looked a little blue.

I don't have to carry everything at your place. There are some in the neighborhood's Third Ward, sugar factory. It's also in the 42nd Ward. It's just that we're still low on productivity.

And Ginette said...

"Mr. Yashiro. Um... for breakfast this morning, um... hey, stay tuned!

And it was a smiley face.

Sounds like a secret to me about what I'm going to make...... I'm morose because I'm trying so hard to get the scum vegetables down...... should I point it out or should I just relax...

For now, Ginette.

Looks like you were totally listening, yesterday's conversation between me and Molly.

That, too, is almost the whole thing.

... Ha.

A hunch is as good as when you want it to come off.