Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

In front of the store, assemble the wood brought from the Yangdu Pavilion.

It's a table with holes that can incorporate seven wheels in the center prepared in advance.

I just assembled it so it was done with enough of the stuff. That's the tripod.

"Mr. Yashiro, we're ready for charcoal, too"

"Okay. So it's time to start"

Bring the table to the store and borrow the chair appropriately.

The four-person table has twelve seats on tripod.

Me, Ginette, Estella, Lucia, Gilberta, Marsha, Barbara, Teresa, Morgan, and Leila. Plus, there's just twelve of Leila's two kids.

"Um... thank you for coming today,"

Thank you, sir.

Call the kids who were told to be upstairs and let them get to their seats.

The feared sisters and brothers are leaning shoulder to shoulder against mother.

Probably leave Morgan at the Thomson family table because he'll be nervous when someone else sits down.

So, we...

"Eryu-sha! Come along!"

"Jinepu is with me!

And, pushed by two strong pushers, it became a combination of "Me, Teresa, Barbara, Estella" and "Ginette, Lucia, Gilberta, Marsha".

Well, I just cook the meat, so any combination is fine.

"I wish Estella, Barbara, Lucia and Marsha had been a team"

"That's because my stomach gets hit by stress."

Estella barges in without even looking at me as I dine a small plate.

Aren't you a little scratchy or something?

Maybe he just didn't want to face it.

"I'm by your side, always, smiling lord, of my friend Yashiro"

"Oh, no!? It just so happens! By chance!"

Gilberta is eating up.

It's the intransigence of Gilberta turning to the front whenever she changes direction.

Enough, arrange the plates.

"Yes, meat first"

Ginette brings the meat on a large plate.

I rented the kitchen and had the meat cut. There was a good amount of it, but Sasa cut it handily.

Morgan offered to help, but he eventually declined, "I've never cut it so thin," he said.

"You went over there, didn't you?

Meat and small plates, homemade grilled meat dale and cut vegetables.

You'll have to eat vegetables with me, because it's grilled meat!

A plate of vegetables is served with onions with peppers, carrots, cabbage, and corn.

"Hmm? Isn't this your corn?

"That's sweet corn."

He once bought it for Magda as a souvenir when Oumaro was undertaking repairs to the Lords' Hall in District 30.

At that time, sweet corn that could be rounded was said to be rare and aristocratic food, but now it has become a popular dish grown even in the forty-second district.

One of the successful examples of varietal improvement vegetables on hamster farms is this corn.

With Yap Rock's advice and cooperation, we have quickly succeeded in increasing production, and we have succeeded in keeping costs as low as possible.

Now Asunt handles it at a fairly affordable price.

"and I think your corn tastes better, but no!

"No, I know you're just changing varieties depending on how you eat"

I don't know which one is better.

Sweet corn would just be better suited for BBQ than popcorn or flint corn, but don't be obstinate.

I just didn't grow it in this field with you, and the director is Yap Rock.

"Hey, you're young. Are you sure you want to eat this thin? More like this for meat, it would be flavorful to be so disappointed and teethy that your chin would be dally. That's such a pepper..."

"Just shut the fuck up and watch."

Say, I'll put rose meat on the gold net.

It's a gold net that Norma used to make to fit the size of seven wheels. Anything seems to be hard to burn because it has a special workmanship on the surface.... He wouldn't go beyond Japanese science and technology by hand, would he? 1/1000 micron grooves, or something like that, and start carving...

Although there is no technology to that effect, the surface of the gold mesh is rippled, making the ground surface less ground surface and less scorchable. Though, meat just burns. Much better than nothing.

"This is how you start by putting your share of meat on a golden net and cooking it carefully"

"Scarecrow, that's enough."

"It's early."

Ignore Lucia as she pinches her mouth from the side and cooks the meat.

The stiffness and fat rise, and the balled cow fat dives through the gilt net and falls into the charcoal in the seven wheels.

The sweet and fragrant smell of fat rises with the smoke, along with the creepy noise.

Aha, looks delicious.

"See, you've seen it, it's a waste! Now a drop of goodness has escaped, you rattlesnail!

I can't...

I prefer to cook in moderation on both sides.

"So, turn it upside down..."

"Oh, isn't it brown already!

"It's weird! You can cook it yourself now, you can eat it!

"No, after you're done baking, I'll tell you how to bake it. And look and learn."

Fine, because you're almost raw...

"So, when the meat is cooked, put it on the sauce of your choice and let it one-bounce on white rice... eat!

Mm-hmm!

"Oh... well... happy"

"For those who want to eat with rice, this sweetness is recommended for children and this dryness is recommended for alcoholics."

Introduce the sauce that Ginette divided into vials.

We have Lucia this time, and we have the purpose of keeping Morgan cooperating in the future, and we have booze.

It's a dry drink that Morgan said he liked.

"Hmm. Then I'll lecture you on the right way to bake, instead of a caterpillar who doesn't understand the flavor of meat at all"

That said, when Lucia took a piece of beef rose meat from the large plate, she put it on the gilt net, and sawdust it twice, and then put it on her own small plate.

Red!

Live!

Are you a wild beast!?

"Put this on the sauce just a little bit - too much is fool's business. Just a little bit. The sauce is delicious, but choosing is the rule for indulging in the natural flavour of meat - and throwing it into your mouth. ……… Momogu… aha, it's a melting delicacy"

Morgan squeaks his throat in a saggy manner.

Because it seemed so delicious... Ha Also because Lucia's "Delicious Looking Face" she said she liked was extra sexy...

Because I eat with a tranced look, Lucia. Bertina's happy smile is a different kind of look, a little lustrous.

By the way, seeing Lucia eat bright red almost raw meat, the other lord creased between his eyebrows and said, "Wow!" He has the expression.

What, that face?

Is that a threat?

"Lucia's is warm meat, not grilled meat. I'll show you how to bake it."

"No, I don't want it. Estella's a stranger who likes meat."

"It's not out!? Losing excess fat gives the deep flavor that meat fibers have......!

"It can't be explored that deep, but the surface is full of flavor."

"I don't! I wonder why Lucia doesn't understand this delicate, other side of the flavor!?"

The guy who talks about meat roasting and subtraction is annoying without leaking.

Bake whatever you want and eat whatever you want.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yang Dai Ting"

Leila calls Ginette with a bewildered look.

"Which baking method is right? Um, I'm ashamed to say that I, I loved my husband from the bottom of my heart and understood much more than that sky height... but I didn't understand him as far as his skills were concerned... and I don't know the right answer."

Don't bust my nose.

"I was still observing my husband's work landscape in an attempt to steal technology...... my working husband was too dazzled and it was hard to stare properly, and when I stared, I stared, and my serious expression was too nice to fall in love with... I couldn't even look at the technical aspect! You don't have a choice, do you, my husband, because it was too nice!

"Oh... hey, you were nice"

"Yes! Do you understand? That's right, you're different if you're a professional who knows the real thing!

What kind of professional does this guy think Ginette is?

Culinary professionals don't feed their eyes to identify a man.

"So if you tell me the right answer..."

"There is no right answer"

Ginette says it clearly.

Was it unexpected? Leila rounds her eyes, but Ginette is right.

There is no right answer.

To be precise, the only correct answer exists is the number of people.

"But then the meat doesn't cook deliciously..."

"If there's a way to bake it deliciously, it's just one thing."

Ginette assures herself with a full smile that erases Leila's anxiety.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a pleasant and delicious meal."

Leila truly rounds her eyes.

It looks kind of asexually cute due to its imbalance with the line beneath your eyes, which also looks bewildering.

You look just like my daughter, my son, with her eyes equally rounded next door.

"Morgan."

I give Morgan a thong to make sure Gazelle's parents and children know what's right and confused.

I used vegetable chopsticks when putting raw meat on seven wheels, but a thong would be easier for Morgan.

There are quite a few people who can use chopsticks, but there are quite a few who can't.

In case Morgan can't use the chopsticks, he'll be useless in disgrace.

"Bake it a little. It feels like this is the best grill ever."

Morgan, with a thong in his hand, was bewildered, but quickly changed his mind, turning into a confident look.

"Hmm. You can't help it. A meat professional will teach you how to bake really good."

Kachin!

and thong and Morgan pinches the thinly sliced rose meat.

"Though, I've never seen such thin meat before"

"Oh? Did you notice that?

"Silly! Whatever meat it is, it'll taste good if I cook it!

Morgan makes his eyes shimmer because it's funny how good they are.

Put your hands over the seven wheels and check the heat.

And besides, put the meat on it, and stare at its surface with seriousness.

Meat twitches and waves, puffy and greasy on the surface.

The glossy fat reflects the light and looks radiant.

"Okay, now!

When the meat is turned upside down, the fat falling zero out of the golden net's eyes can be bounced on the charcoal.

"That's about as good as this!

The back stops to the point of lightly blurring, and Morgan stares at the roasted meat.

And then throw it into your mouth after a breath.

"Wow!? Yum! Me, maybe you're a genius?

The meat I cooked myself seemed delicious and I admire myself for painting.

"But wait... even if this is about to burn a little more sassy......... OK, again"

You feel something in you, Morgan pinches up the next meat.

And placed the meat in the center of the seven wheels - instantly, the flames rise from the seven wheels.

"Whoa whoa!?

"That's what happens when you cook all the fatty meat."

Saying, put a slice of carrot on top of a burning flame.

Vegetables that do not lose fat are ideal for quenching fires.

Sometimes when I go to a barbecue shop, it gives me ice, but there's no ice in this city.

"Do you make customers do such dangerous things!?

"But that was kind of funny, wasn't it?

"Where is it!

"But look."

And pointing to our table made Morgan's expression look rude.

"Buffoo! He's the one the beginner would definitely do, isn't he, Arr!

"Huh. Morgan, that's the BBQ baptism."

"The way to go, everyone, if you are the one who bakes the BBQ"

"Arsi did it too, but Loretta did it many times, didn't she, Teresa?

"Yeah! Lorelei, I was' Boo! '!"

"Tickle ~ Amazing Face Now...... Tickle ~ "

"Yeah, don't laugh, little girls!

Each person, at least once each, wakes up a BBQ fire and says, "Uh-huh!? 'Cause he was screaming. I can't help but be glad that others make the same mistakes.

"Perhaps Morgan will also bring someone in and point at him and laugh when he's in the same condition"

"I don't know... well... if you're a Pepe bastard, you must be surprised with your funny face...... hehe, I'm gonna give you a luxury. If you're a Pepe bastard, you'll definitely follow me...... hehe"

Look at that. You look like shit.

"This is how they teach you to be surprised and laugh, 'It's delicious when you do this,' and 'There are ways to do this,' and it's a delicious way to eat BBQ that they bake and bake you, and it's fun and cute to eat."

Ginette explains that to Leila.

And hand in two thongs and one vegetable chopstick.

"You guys try it. It's gonna be fun."

However, be very careful with burns - and add precautions.

Leila, bewildered, hands the thong to the kids and herself grips the vegetable chopsticks.

"Look, kids. When you eat, you grab your own chopsticks, when you put them on the net, you grab the meat with chopsticks or thongs you don't put on your mouth."

Minimum manners also exist in BBQ.

Sometimes grabbing meat with mouthed chopsticks is unhygienic, but you should avoid putting chopsticks that touch raw meat directly into your mouth. I'm afraid of food poisoning.

It's about to be made known to everyone who does BBQ in the future.

"Hi, fire, when it comes out..............................................................................................................."

Next to my sister, who grips the thong and turns her face bright blue, my brother is snorting with a blue face as well.

"I guess that's why it's a thong. You can't just walk away from me."

"Ah... well"

My sister was convinced to see the length of the thong.

Grab the rough meat and put it on the gold net.

The meat cooks from the side I put on it.

"Look, do the ox, too"

"Ugh, yeah......"

My brother, called Ox, also manages his rough sister and puts the meat on the gold net.

... an ox even though it's Gazelle.

"Yes, there, gently... yes, well done"

"Aha, I could"

Ox looks up at his sister and laughs.

My sister is happily stroking Ox's head to do it.

My sister's meat keeps cooking while I'm doing something like that.

"I'm gonna burn you."

"Heh? Uh-oh!? Duh, duh, what do we do! Mother, the meat! My meat!

"Yes, yes, it's okay, calm down! If you flip around at times like this - FIRE YEAH!?

Fire rose from the seven wheels the moment I hurried to turn the meat upside down.

Layla with her hair upside down and screaming.

Ox rushes to throw carrot slices and cabbage hand grabbed onto the net.

When the fire subsided, Gazelle's parents and children stood back and held each other tight.

eyes that open wide in proportion to the heartbeat.

That distorts me and makes me laugh so I can play it at the next moment.

"Haha! Scary!

"I was scared!"

"Oh, yeah. Sort of, but... Ugh... Sounds like a lot of fun."

Hold down your heart, stroke your flame-heated cheeks, play to see if your forehead is burning, and the three parents and children laugh at each other.

Watch such a sight quietly.

Morgan, who sits at the same table, is also pulling his mouth together and staring at his parents and children.

What the hell, Morgan? You think you're gonna cry a little?

Family The beloved family of a man who was also adorable. Has the family, who has been suffering and stuck, been laughing at each other like this again now? Hmm?

"Leila, Cow, Ox"

Morgan calls the names of the parents and children in turn.

Then, he strokes his chin mustache and puts his face all the way close to his parents and children.

"What will you do!? My meat is buried in vegetables!

I yelled at you.

Yep!?

Why are you so pretty, this guy!?

"I was growing it in a nice corner. Ooh!

Don't 'grow' me to bake meat!

- I mean, I was pushed through by the momentum, but is it called my sister Gazelle's name Cow?

This one's a cow too!

What? You named him after his father's profession? I did!?

It's not easy, though!

No, it's not Thomson Gazelle. The only Nu in the family was named Thomson, this house!

What family!? It's tricky!

"Look, get the vegetables out of here! The meat doesn't cook!

"Oh, sorry, Uncle Morgan"

"You can't grow up, Mr. Olson. Isn't that what the kid did? Stop whining."

"Shut up, it's not the Lord's curtain! I'm a cattle breeder! We don't make compromises on meat!

… of which the expansion of the meat sales channel seems to have lagged behind?

Though it seemed neglected to study how to eat other than cut it thick and bump it?

Doesn't that mean "uncompromising" just where you see it? Hmm?

"Cow, ox. Come here. The table gets a little narrower, but you can have it with Teresa."

"Yes. Um, nice to meet you... I will"

"I will!

I'll vacate my seat and bring one of the chairs Cow was sitting in.

Ginette, cook the vegetables over there.

"Yes. Which one would you like to have, Mr. Yashiro?

"I don't have to eat anything. I'll show these guys how to eat here."

Eat there at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Heard I'd turn to mentoring, and Ginette seems to follow me too.

Well, it's time for Ginette to refrain from eating right now.

"In the meantime, Leila can also try baking Don meat and experiencing BBQ"

"Yes... I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Morgan"

"Whoa. But from here on out, this is my position. Don't go in there."

What position...

What an old man with a small vessel.

"Mr. Cow, Mr. Ox. Vegetables get sweeter when you add heat, so this is how you cook them and they taste great. Try it on this sauce."

Ginette hands the roasted cabbage on a sweet sauce.

Ox frowned for a moment. Oh, you hate this guy vegetables, don't you? Are you the type of person who just eats meat?

Well, just try it.

Squeeze and make a noise and Ox roasts the roasted cabbage.

"... well..."

"Really, Ox?

"Yeah! So sweet! Try your sister, too!

"Even if I die, I ya"

My sister hated muscled vegetables better!?

"Oh, Barbara. I'll hold the cow down so you can't force him to shove cabbage in his mouth."

"Whoa!"

"Wait a minute! I'll eat it! I'll eat it myself!

You felt my seriousness on your skin, a cry came in from the cow.

I won't allow you to like it or not in front of me.

"Ugh... I'm not a bug..."

I'll eat vegetables, even if they're not worms.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Cow eating cabbage in a saucepan in momentum.

I have a sauce around my mouth.

"Hey, kids! Try the corn. And it's not yours, but corn is delicious."

"Yeah!... corn, which one?

Barbara laughs when she sees a pile of vegetables and sees an ox hanging her neck.

"What, you don't know? I can't help it. Arsi's gonna cook it for you, so just give me a minute."

"Yeah! Thanks, sister!

"Whoa! Is Arsi your sister! That's good, you can call me sister! You can call me, too!

Ox called me your sister and I'm in a good mood Barbara. Force Cow to call his sister too. but the cow is pulling a bit.

You can't call me as soon as you tell me to.

"The shrimp is delicious too - oh, and your sister Marsha will cook it for you -"

Marsha pulls the car shrimp out of the tank and puts it on the net to see where she burned her counter-consciousness, just being amused.

Awesome, luxury.

I guess this guy just wants to spread the seafood.

Maybe you want me to call you sister.

Leila and Morgan were even roasting meat while the vegetables were at our table and the seafood was being roasted at Ginette's table.

"This is good too! but there must still be up there! Now consider compatibility with sauce..."

"That's pretty easy...... but maybe this is really good...... I think I taste good...... but......"

The comparison between the addition and subtraction of meat and the flavour is repeated extensively.

That's how you research it, you get more and more haunted, the BBQ.

"Um, Mr. Yang Ma Ting!

Leila calls Ginette.

Stretch your spine, with a serious face.

"Is there a recommended baking method for Mr. Yang Maori Pavilion?

"Would you recommend it? I'll tell you whether it's the Yangdai Pavilion or" mine "."

"Please!

Ginette moves and puts meat on the seven wheels of the Leilas.

"First, cook one side carefully. I think you can burn a little bit."

Ginette puts meat in the middle of the seven wheels with the strongest firepower and stares at meat for the time being.

The meat flips over and quickly flips where it's shrinking.

"And the other side is not so baked, enough to lose excess fat"

Transfer the cooked meat to a small plate and serve to the raila.

"Try eating half on a dark mouth sauce"

"Half, is it?

"By doing so, you can enjoy the sweetness and burning fragrance of sauce and fat."

Bring Ginette's BBQ to your mouth with the kind of hand Leila explores.

"Yummy......! This is how you bake it..."

"It's just one example. There is no correct answer. For example…"

That's what I say and start baking another piece of meat.

Now place the meat in the middle of the seven wheels.

Put a small amount of chopped onions on top of it and a pinch of salt.

Squeeze and drain the lemon from the top where the meat circumference is colored.

Roll the meat cleverly so that the leeks do not become zero, and transfer it to the dish of the raila.

"Now try it without putting anything on"

"... it's light."

"When you're tired of the taste of sauce, it's fun to change the taste this way."

Ginette giving a giggle and confident presentation.

But... that's the way you said you liked me during the day. Don't recommend that... it'll light up a bit though.

Ginette doesn't make a lot of 'dishes she thinks are delicious'. It's basically just 'food that someone thinks is delicious'.

... so I said I'd recommend the way I like to bake... sounds like a dish for me.... Damn. Ah, hot, hot. By the seven wheels, hot wow.

"Yum!"

When he heard the cow cheering and turned his gaze, he snuggled a sauce around his mouth and chewed it with a corn.

"Right?

"Yes. Corn, it's delicious!

"Bakka, cow! It's good for Arsi, like a salute. You're my sister."

"Yeah! Thanks, Barbara sister!

Cow nostalgic for Barbara.

Did the corn taste so good?

... even though it has nothing to do with that corn and Barbara.

You just baked it and climbed a favorable eel. Cheating, huh?

"Ha, I also baked shrimp ~ Be careful because it's hot."

Carefully, the shelled grilled shrimp is transferred to a plate of cows.

When you eat roasted shrimp with a roasted sauce, it tastes delicious. I don't know, that barbecue feeling? I wonder why it tastes so good.

"Hmm!? Wow! Yummy!

"Aren't you?"

"When you're eating something like this, can you be like Mr. Marsha?

Cow's watching cancer!

Give me the "Like" part of "Like Mr. Marsha"!

The same place I see the most cancer!

I thought you had a breast augmentation effect on shrimp?

But, well, come on, Cow! I'm here for you!

... Genetically, though I'm a little low on expectations.

"Maybe you can be, maybe you can't be ~ ... So, you can call me sister Marsha, right?

Oh, I want to be called.

Speaking of which, I guess I'm just the same age or pervert around Marsha.

Delia, Estella, Lucia, leg fetish, half fisherman.

Now, where is the boundary between the same age and perversion?

Apparently Marsha wants to be admired by younger people too.

You said you were pretty cute about Nica jumping in and entering the Sea Fishing Guild. I guess they also have it with their greed to let them serve their younger ones.

"With vegetables in the meat and some seafood, you can enjoy BBQ without getting tired of it."

Seafood is still going to be pretty high.

But having a menu like that would be enough for a BBQ shop.

Alcohol seems to have been purchased for a long time, and then if you learn how to cook delicious white rice, you can do it with enough competitors.

"I don't know, Leila."

Estella says quietly, get up.

"We're never going to push. But you know, Cow, Ox, and I think you probably do yourself... don't want to fold this store? That's what it looks like to me, isn't it?

We just have a choice, and it's only up to Leila and her family to make the decision.

Estella asks in such a stance.

Even if you can't decide right now, there's more judgment material if you know there are ways to do this.

All you have to do is look at it in many ways, think about it, and make the choices you think are best.

"It's up to you guys to decide. We're just here to bake you out."

Estella smiles at Leila, gazing at Cow and Ox.

Cow and Ox turn their gaze toward their mother.

I won't say anything. I suppose you think I shouldn't say it. But I'm overflowing with what I want to say. I know the whole thing. With that face, I'm staring at my mother.

Eventually, the gaze of all who are on the spot turns to Leila.

Everyone stares at me, and Leila leans down.

Lie down, tremble in small pieces.

"I really appreciate your feelings... so much that I can't say... I'm happy... I'm going to cry... but I don't think I can, you know... me..."

BBQ is surprisingly something everyone would fall for baking if they tried it.

He won't be bothering to call the clerk and say "burn me," so even the Leilas, who don't have the skill to be a 'butcher', can do it.

But still, Leila's expression is stiff.

"Sure, if a customer bakes whatever they want on their own, that's already really helpful. But... Still..."

Leila leans down and meditates her eyes all the time.

"I'm not sure... like that guy... I'm confident I can build a store like my husband..."

A grain of tears spills quietly along the black line beneath his eyes.

"If that guy... my husband is a T-bone steak that combines fins and loins... I'm like a gut that can't even be a bone that can be a vegetable skin or a craft vegetable of processed products... it's like a gut that's worthless. I'm on my own... protect this store..."

"Silly Yarrow!"

Barbara reprimands Laila, who weeps and leans down.

Stand up with the momentum to knock down the chair and walk over slightly.

Keep up the momentum and grab Leila's chest.

"Mr. Barbara!? Don't be abusive!

"Step back, manager! Idiots like this, they have to say it right! You don't even realize what you don't understand!

Barbara stares at Ginette for trying to stop her.

Ginette looks at me with a harrowed face.

It could be dangerous if we don't stop it. Barbara, you're an idiot.

I guess I boiled my business down to Leila's unsweetened attitude, but what's so annoying about it, that guy?

"Hey, Barbara. Just calm down."

"Stay back, hero! Idiots like this, they have to say it right! You don't even realize what you don't understand!

...... hmm?

Dejab?

What's this feeling?... Oddly enough, I feel a tingle around my arms.

"Hey, you. I first met her today, and I saw her for just over a dozen minutes, and I knew exactly... you're nuts, aren't you?

Wrinkle between your eyebrows, Barbara says.

At the same time, nasty sweat is telling my back off.

... this stupid monkey woman, no way............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Hey, Obasan. You're completely wrong from start to finish."

Awesome ready-to-see!?

Estella pulled out the "Conversation Record" and started salvaging her memories!

Ginette also said, "That? This?" I'm looking at you like that!

... you yap rock asshole, what, how detailed are you going to tell me... forget it, enough is enough!

So, don't spread the word!

Don't pass it on!

"You don't have any money, you can't eat, can you?

"Yes, no, fortunately, I have the money my husband left me, so my meal is fine......"

"They're finding out. Be firm with my son."

You're eating!

Listen, talk to me!

I mean, come on!

Things are different. Wow! That time and this time!

"I'll tell you one more time, 'cause you're completely wrong!

Don't just repeat what you like! Decision-dialogical treatment, stop!

"You must be my father!

I don't care what you think, mother!

"If you don't have any money, you're gonna have to work!

That's why I'm working, Leila!

And I still have the money!

"If you can only buy one serving of rice, just hang in there till the kids' minute and fill your belly first!

The three of us are happy! Come on, come on, come on!

"Well, let's work to death and earn four people's food bills!

One more!?

Whose share!?

Who's the fourth!?

"For what I've just put up with, it would be for my father to do what he needs to do to make sure he's luxurious!

I'm satisfied, you kids! When it comes to rice!

So, mother! Can you only remember the whole thing, you!? Ha ha, that's stupid! If you're an idiot, you can shut up!

"Didn't you!?

"No!

Finally, the words came out.

... Shit, Estella rocks her shoulder in small pieces while watching "Conversation Records". I wish I was submerged or something and had all the data.

"Barbara... you got a minute?

"Stay back, hero! Idiots like this, they have to say it right! You don't even realize what you don't understand!

"You're the idiot!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! Hero, fingers, fingers don't bend that way Yikes!?

Even the powerless have a way of beating masters.

Grab your little finger and bend it the other way around. Just one pinkie finger doesn't rival the power of our right hand over here. … although it may not work for Delia or Magda.

"It's not! And you, the wrong guy, said you had to teach him right because you didn't realize that mistake yourself!

"So, what did you do to Yap Rock when they pointed out your mistake?

"I tried to stop him from breathing and shut him up"

"You're experiencing a bad example in a hands-on experience! That's where I noticed!

"But, Arsi, you can beat this Obasan, right?

"That's not what I'm trying to do, because it's not what I'm trying to tell you to twist down with force!

"That's right, Barbara. Yashiro appealed to people's hearts with that line."

"That's not even true, Estella, idiot, this, Estella, idiot!

Estella has been entertaining and joining the war, so she says, "House!" and make him sit in a chair.

Damn...... "Damn, Yashiro is easy to understand because when he can illuminate, he will lack vocabulary" hey!

It's a word fatajista, I am. Bubba, bubba, bubba.

"Barbara. I have two things to say to you."

"What?

"One. Stop pushing your opinions even though you can't absorb their situation and feelings. You're gonna buy a grudge."

"Mm... because... hmm?

Remember the word 'responsibility' before 'thorough'! Engrave it in your brain!

"Mr. Barbara. Irresponsible means a sloppy person who doesn't take responsibility."

"Oh, I know the responsibility! He's the strongest!

This guy, Delia used to say, "Because you're so responsible!" Do you see it as the strongest...

Forced Translation You can communicate your will with magical powers, but you're not sure you understand the meaning of the word... this guy, he's responsible for protecting Teresa, didn't he say something like that?

"Me, how can you rely on me? Because you're such a jerk! It's also possible that you're translating 'I'm a strong sense of responsibility'... are you being too accommodating and inconvenient the other way around, forced translation magic?

Oh, well, no.

"Anyway, Barbara. If you don't want to be a sloppy sister, watch out for irresponsible statements."

"Whoa! Arsi is going to be the most responsible sister!

...... yeah. Well, you probably can't, can you? I don't know.

"So, one more thing"

I put my index finger up and showed it to Barbara's nose head and said, "Grrr!" and push.

"... don't spread that crap line any further. Huh?"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Don't be abusive. Sister and Mister said, hero!

Yeah, unconvincing!

So no need to ask!

"Mr. Barbara... you were"

Leila walks over to Barbara, who escapes me and bursts into tears.

Come right in front of me and squeeze Barbara's hand tightly.

"I woke up! My heart, I've been struck!

Did you get hit?

Oh, my God!

"You're my hero."

It is the birth of a new hero!

... That's weird!

What's new!? I'm not admitting it, I'm a hero!

Then I'll give it to you, the title of hero!

Congratulations Barbara, you're the hero from today on.

"It's not Arsi's word. That's what our hero said when he saved Arsi's and yours."

"This one is better..............., Hero"

More!?

There's a steadily growing population calling me a hero! It's a big deal!

I want to claim damages from Yap Rock! I have to! I'm gonna do it!

"Previously, I was wondering if there was an escape route... but in my current words, I made up my mind."

Slightly stretch your spine, and Layla stares directly in the front and declares.

"Me, I'm going to fold up the store and work outside!

I'm stuck with the opposite result of thoughts -?

"For the happiness of our children, we make money!

"Let's wait a minute, Leila! Calm down for once!

Estella gets up in a hurry, grabs Leila's shoulder and seats her forcefully.

"Look at the kids' faces."

"The kids'?

That's how I peeked into the faces of the kids... ahhh. What a disappointing face.

That's right.

"What's the matter, you guys? Mother, I'm going to work a lot and make money. Then we'll all eat meat like this again. Right?"

…………

…………

Sister and brother leaning down and swelling their cheeks.

He's got a swollen cheek on his breasts, and he's staring at me.

Yep... are you going to blame me? In this stream?

"Even you have to say something extra"? That's a great place...

Ha... Damn.

"Leila, the world isn't all about money, is it?

"'Of the Spirit...'... Huh!

"Calm down, Mr. Estella!?

"Oh, sorry, Ginette! Unexpectedly... my hand is on its own..."

"It's gold in the world! Hey lord!?

"Please calm down, Mr. Yashiro! It's okay. I think Estella was just a little surprised, too!

I'm dissapointed that I was a little surprised!?

"Mr. Leila. Money is, indeed, important. But..."

Ginette stares at Cow and Ox and looks around the store.

"There's something more important than money, isn't there, kids? And to you too."

In fact, Leila didn't say "I want to quit the store".

I'm just not sure. I have the confidence to run the same store my husband was thriving in.

Well, you can't do the same.

"I, too, am more important than anything to the Yangdu Pavilion and everyone who works with me there."

Soon, employees were embedded in Ginette's valuables.

His most important object is the Yangdu Pavilion. Believe me, I didn't think there was room for doubt.

At some point.

... Was it in there, huh?

"And everyone who comes to such a store is very important. The Yangtze Pavilion is an irreplaceable place for me."

And I said, "Right?" Ask Leila.

"Isn't that the kind of place this store is for Mr. Leila, for your kids?

"That's right!

"You're going to lose the store!

I can't stop, the kids raise their voices.

With a plugged face, I appeal to my mother not to give up.

"But you guys are gonna get annoyed, right? It could be every day you have to go through a lot of hard work and you can't even do what you want?

"Fine!

"Yimon!

Stand up, run out, stick to your mother.

"My mother and I are going to protect your father's shop all the time!

"I'm with your father, your mother, your sister, all the time!

With my family.

Leila, maybe this is what she thought.

'It's hard to keep the store where my husband is gone,' he said.

But for the kids, you weren't gone.

Those fathers are in this store.

Inside that counter.

In the cooking area.

On the floor.

Like Ginette occasionally, sitting in her guest seat staring at the counter.

I guess these kids have seen their fathers inside this store.

I won't let you go, what's wrong with you?

"Leila."

Leila hugs the kids with tears all over her eyes.

The truth is leaking.

You don't have to ask me what I really want to do.

So I'm gonna push your back.

I'm just gonna push you a little bit, so make your own decisions.

I have to make my own decisions in my stomach, because I might stop somewhere again.

"You were comparing yourself to your husband earlier. If my husband is a T-bone steak with both fins and loins, he says he's a gut."

"... Yes. I'm not worth anything..."

"Then."

Don!

and put pottery bumps on the table.

Ginette and Estella's face shine.

I guess I saw the end. You look good.

"I'll let you know. His gut has infinite value."

When I glanced at Ginette, I nodded silently and began to prepare.

"Come on, it's a motu party!