Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

III. Missing Numbers Preliminary

A book needs to be taken care of. Cat and cat (Maomao) had written a heartless copy while spreading a book full of paper fish.

The old books were wet and tanned, and some things seeped through the letters, and some things were weathered. There are many paper books, not wood Jane. I suppose it was because when I made it simple, I decided that it would not fit into the room. This is how books written on poor quality paper are feathers to be written thanks to.

"Cat, cat, what do you want to eat?

Yan Yan (En En) came.

"I don't want it"

Loading books is more important than that.

(I don't need a description here)

My uncle wrote me some handwriting books to make me study cats and cats. But I never write everything down, and many of the books I have here now are descriptions that cats and cats have never seen. I can tell from the letters that it is my uncle, but the contents are written in more detail.

Some of them were learned by cats and cats, others were not, and some of them had changed their descriptions.

Technological advances rarely show that what was considered correct in the past is a mistake. I would have used this room about twenty years ago. After at least twenty years, the medical knowledge in my uncle has been newly and additionally modified.

Brush and turn the page (page). Knowledge is food. I won't need a meal or anything while I'm immersed - but...

"Dinner!

It is Yao who speaks out loud in his ear. Cats and cats have been in a position where cats are likely to reverse their hair.

"I don't want..."

"Eat."

Yao's eyes are sitting still and there is no way he will listen to the cat and cat. Grab a kimono and pull it over. The cat and cat tried to at least take a book of readings, but it was also taken away.

"Swallow swallow, let the cat and cat eat properly"

"Excuse me, my lady. I was wondering if it would be bad if I interrupted because cats and cats are concentrated. And sometimes I thought it might be bad for both of us."

(The latter is the absolute main reason)

I heard the swallowing tongue. Recently, the meal made by Swallow Swallow is delicious and every time, it is a treat.

"We're not alone. Mr. Luo Han (Rahan) arrived while Yan Yan was picking up the ingredients for his meal."

"Oh, my lady? I didn't ask."

Was it a shock that I was talking to another man alone? Swallow Swallow's face is drawn.

Yao, by contrast, doesn't care. In one way or another, Yao tends to take a tough attitude because he doesn't want to lose to men at work either, but Luo Han doesn't seem to care anymore. Maybe that's why I got used to it every time I brought a suspicious job.

"He said he was trying to give his servants the right ingredients for four, so I thought it was what he called it."

Yao shows dishes served on a round table. Too much for two, and a little too much for three. Four chairs are arranged at the table.

The main dish in the middle (the main dish) was very bright with a large roasted duck.

The cat and cat accidentally swallowed a spit.

"... a little more, I'm going to bake a thin cake (baobin). Cat, cat, help me cut the vegetables"

Yan Yan is a little grumpy.

"I'll help you, too."

"No, ma'am, I'll be right back."

Yan Yan declines Yao's offer with a gentle attitude.

(Ah)

Yao is mumbling.

I know Yan Yan is your daughter's life, but I don't know how your daughter feels in strange places. Sometimes I guess it's because of the proximity that I don't know.

The cat and cat squeeze the onions and serve on a plate. Roll the duck meat and medicinal flavour in a thin cake, put on the sauce and sip the bread.

I have to thank Yao for interrupting my reading of the book.

In the kitchen, dishes seemed to have been prepared from the beginning, but all had numbers that could be divided by four.

Cats and cats look at plates half-eyed.

"When you look at it that way, it's similar to Hansan Luo."

The cat and cat opened their eyes in the words of Swallow Swallow.

"It can't be similar because it's someone else"

Let me get this straight.

I guess the porridge was prepared up to the minute of the night meal. I didn't have to add it.

As for the after-dinner water treats (desserts), they seemed to be prepared only three from the beginning, and a light meeting is held to try them after Luo Han returns.

"For once, I'll ask you, I think it's okay to leave this mansion now."

Ask an overprotective squire.

"I thought you said you had no problem with that. Most importantly, because Mr. Yao is on board."

"I don't know what that means"

"Your daughter was able to do it, so she was the only one of her own age."

Clearly, Swallow Swallow bakes more and more thin cakes. Place cats and cats on a plate as they cool to not stick together.

"He said he worked in study and couldn't beat the men, so honestly, when he lost to the cat and cat in the entrance exam, he seemed to regret it a lot, because he showed an attitude that didn't even exist"

Have you ever let a cat fall or harassed a cat? Either that or I don't care because it was mostly done by the surrounding government ladies.

"It did a bad thing"

I didn't expect you to get that good grades.

"Even though my uncle is the cause, why would Yao want to come out so far?

Huh. Cats. Cats try to say it.

"... Yao's mother caused it."

With a little hesitation, Swallow Swallow speaks.

"For Yao, your mother is as good as dead already. He said you were gone with your death."

"Why?"

Cats and cats also have little emotion when it comes to things called motherhood. But Yao and the cat and cat grew up in a different environment.

"After your death, you know what your wife will do if she can't cut up the mansion by herself."

"My uncle has succeeded me."

"And your wife is still your wife."

Your wife is your wife.

Yao's mother must have remarried her uncle. Not so uncommon a story, but it would be a complicated and sometimes disgusting act for my daughter.

"Really?"

The cat and cat took a plate of vegetables and pancakes and returned only one word.

"Hey, thanks for inviting me"

It's a dude with a nasty head who comes with a grin.

I didn't invite you.

The hearts of cats and cats and swallows would have been unanimous only on this point. I graciously brought souvenirs, but for some reason they were snow clams. Yao likes it, but he has a lot of good feathers.

By the way, when Yao tried to confirm something, Yan Yan quickly hid it. Your daughter still doesn't know that her favorite refreshments are frogs.

(You've earned extra money for the Acer Games during this time)

He seems to be using sweet potatoes to do business, and there are other main businesses. Even though I don't have enough bodies, I don't have to praise just where I'm doing it.

"I'm glad you're eating surrounded by flowers. Roses, dandruff, and vinegar grass."

I understood without having to say who the vinegar pulp grass was.

"I've heard rumors about Ms Yan Yan's cooking and I wanted to try it once."

"It is"

Swallow Swallow's expression is frozen. But it's just great not to forget to serve.

(Where did you hear about Yan Yan's cooking rumors?)

Cat and cat questions were resolved immediately.

"My brother, your shop is popular, and I hear your sister won't even take a pull on your food."

"Yeah. Swallow swallow dishes are delicious. You can't beat the chef's arm."

A very natural compliment to Yao.

Before, I heard Yan Yan's brother was helped by Yao. He should have been a cook at Yao's house, but then he seemed independent.

(Is it because the landlord took his place?

I felt I could see one reason why Yan Yan had only a bad impression on Yao's uncle.

"Brother, in your hotel, we were fed about three times, but hey, this dish is delicious again"

"Three times? Which season did you go? Dinner changes every season, Swallow Swallow."

"Yes, we should be preparing seasonal ingredients for each month"

Bring in the story of Yan Yan's brother and Yao will eat it. Yao shakes the story, so Yan Yan also joins the conversation.

Cats and cats even enjoy the filling of the skin of a duck. Fatty skin and medicinal flavors are trapped in thin cakes. Eat there with sweet and spicy soy sauce (Jean). The good taste and aroma of the meat, the texture of the drug flavor and the rustic pancakes mix perfectly enough to encourage the secretion of saliva.

Delicious in a nutshell.

"No, it's delicious."

Luo Han shares the same opinion.

Another thing, Luo Han had something to praise. That's why I'm good at conversation. I also felt like I could see why Yao Yan Yan was a little annoyed that I was so far from familiar with people one way or the other.

While we were eating silently, the cat and cat were full. Since I'm supposed to not serve refreshments, I look at the room with the bookshelf and wonder if I can read the book anymore.

"Cat, cat, you're not just gonna tell me you want to read a book, are you?

Yao is staring at the cat and cat. You don't have to join the conversation, it seems like you should stay.

……

The cat and cat sat down adultly and ate leeks in their spare time.

(Speaking of)

There was something about the line of bookshelves that bothered me.

"Luo Han, have you taken the book on the bookshelf somewhere?

"Bookshelf books?

Luo Han tilts his neck.

"I don't know. My father-in-law doesn't do anything about my great-uncle. Rather, because it was enough to let the servant clean the room regularly"

It's an unusual care for a freak warrior. Reasonable, I thought this separation was cleaning up.

"Are you telling me the book is missing teeth? If there were, the servant cleaning would be suspicious, but I don't think my father-in-law would hire a weird person first. He's a real pain in the ass when he makes enemies."

Books can sometimes be stolen because they are valuables, but can a servant who works at a freak military master do that?

(difficult)

"What was missing?

"I was just wondering what it was"

Once the cat and cat take their seats, they get two books from the bookshelf, the paper and writing equipment they use for the transcript and go back.

"Check back cover"

"What's this?

Yao tilts his neck.

"Three-one."

"Four-II-3"

It says: That is, the first book of the sixth book in three volumes. You don't know what that means, but every time I add to each classification, I add more numbers and divide them into details.

There are at least a few hundred or more equally numbered books on the bookshelf.

"I can read the first numbers, though."

"It's a Western number."

Swallow Swallow answers if he understands the Western language somewhat.

"Yes."

Cats and cats write numbers on paper.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine."

Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ

It's Luo Han who makes his eyes shine when he hears about numbers.

Yao reacts to the paper that says' I, II, III, IV, V, V, V, V, V '.

"Perhaps the next number will be written ''?

Yao shows the table with his fingertips.

"Exactly, my lady."

Swallow Swallow answers instead of cat and cat.

"My uncle had a proper array of books he wrote for each number. But there was a tooth loss in one and two volumes."

"Really?"

"If you love numbers, I thought you'd notice in one shot."

"Hate, I rarely come this far. I'm busy."

"Well, don't eat at ease."

Unexpectedly leaks the truth.

"Cat, don't say dirty words in front of Mr. Yao"

The educational instruction of Yan Yan entered.

"It's written lineage by lineage, doesn't it?

"Yes, one and two volumes said the basics. One volume deals with the structure of the human body. Volume II covers surgical procedures."

The specialty of cats and cats is biological medicine, but given the point of view of curing people, I want to know.

"Hate, I don't know, but I don't care. I'll ask the servant."

Luo Han takes his seat as he lifts his glasses. The top of the plate is cleaned up beautifully and seems satisfied.

"I have a little business tomorrow, so if you need anything, call someone as appropriate."

"Okay."

Swallow replies without hesitation.

"Welcome. It was delicious. You'll be tired. Leave the dishes you used. 'Cause I'll get a servant."

The cat and cat were also going to clean up, but if you don't want to, that's better. I want to write the rest of the book soon.

Luo Han left and tried to head to the room where the bookshelf was located, but was grabbed on the shoulder.

"What's up?

"I still have refreshments."

There was a yao laughing if I didn't let him get away.