The other day, Dan, the masonry, completed the stone mold.
The completion slipped in after the schedule seemed to have been silent and clumsy of his own obsession.
"Sorry, Electrum, it's late. But stone molars, really, when I try, hard pebbles mix...... I rebuilt it for the kids' teeth, because it's not good, from the stone hunt, again..."
It was a rap excuse for him.
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Thus today, before us who came to the dining room in search of lunch, there was a waiting bread waiting for us.
If I eat this, the cat human is like a cat human, shall I nap lazily?
"Sorry, instructor, I didn't get what I wanted"
"Well, what's that about?
Everyone was delighted with the long time bread, and the freshly fragrant fragrance.
As soon as the meal is finished, the meal begins and everyone disappoints in their lunch on the long desk made by Barney.
Today's noon was a bit of mountain vegetable juice seasoned with fish flour and salt and a little incensed meat processed by Barney, along with Rick's handmade black bread.
"The kids tried their best to bread the flour they milled for me...... I knew it, but it didn't swell, I'm sorry it turned out to be hard bread..."
Opposite Rick, I rinsed the vegetable-containing mountain vegetable juice.
Oh, I have nothing to complain about just enjoying the stock by this fishmeal......
Rather, it's good enough to unpack. Savory fish flour dissolves in the water, and then what if it's gentle on the cat tongue.
"Teacher, are you listening...?
"Oh sorry, I was obsessed with your cabbage juice. But I don't know, what are you unhappy about?
"For children, this bread is hard"
"Then look around, they all seem satisfied with black bread. He seems to know how to eat well."
Soak the hard bread in the juice or anyone and he were happy with the long time bread in the way he was used to.
Rick began to be professional about cooking as well as spears. Think of it, let's think this is a good trend too.
"The bread baking kettle is incomplete, and there's no yeast. Rather, it's a good job in that state."
"That's right, I want bread yeast. If only I had that, I could get you something plumper to eat. Teacher, can't you arrange something...?
"Huff... your passion has been conveyed. But let's keep it moving, because the soup will get cold."
The powdered wheat was edible.
That's a hard, small bread because I haven't inflated it with yeast. That and Dan tried, but there's a little mix of sand coming from the stone molars.
"Would it have been weird? I can't believe that Horix, the Demon Army, is obsessed with this..."
"I thought it was more natural. Hmm, bread is still better than that."
Oatmeal just mixed with vegetables and mushrooms doesn't taste good when you get used to it.
Not again if you add milk to it, but it's not in here.
You haven't even loosened up enough to start pastoralism yet.
"Right...... If the next time you go to town, don't forget, instructor, it would be better if you had yeast. I want to see everyone smile."
"Yes, I'll take care of it. That attitude is very correct as a cook, I thought it was a noble motive."
"Oh, no... I'm embarrassed when the instructor tells me..."
Wheat is not only an active energy in living, it is also an excellent crop rich in nutrients that become flesh.
If you still look around, your kids are happy to be disappointed with the stiff black bread.
"Thank you, Mr. Hollix, Uncle Dan! It's been years since I've had bread that isn't moldy..."
"Yummy, yummy! That's awesome, Dan, it looks like something's going on, but as a masonry, you're superb!
"Carl! I'm telling you you shouldn't be rude to older people!
"Shut up, I respected Dan!
I can imagine.
I guess it only reached wheat that wasn't milled in the quarantine ward, or mold bread that was hard as stone.
"Oh, about me, don't fight..."
"Thank you, Dan!
"Carl, when are you gonna learn to salute!
Dan, the mason, is a humble and hideous man.
I was concentrating on my diet to not stand out any more than that, just to be surprised out loud or just to laugh gently.
"Stiff, I still want to do something about it..."
"Rick, are you still saying that? Huh... Isn't that okay, even this hardness can divert you to a knife?"
That was meant to be a mean joke. But it didn't reach Rick's ear as if, and it was the end of just thinking deeply with a serious face.
Incidentally, there are not many cases where bread has become a murder weapon in the demonic world.
"I remember my poor carpentry days...... I miss this hardness and the occasional mixing of sand grains. Nothing hard, Horix."
"That's right. And Pattier, I don't know, I've never been bitter. Yes, do it, Pippino."
In urban areas with some technological development, white is also available at quite affordable prices.
I've never had white bread. The information was enough to make me and Rick feel pitiful.
"Puripuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"
"Look, Pippi, the bread is delicious. Oh, we did it again."
Shiro-Pitsan was pouring the shit out while eating, and Patia was spitting sand grains mixed in bread from her mouth, as she was used to.
"Hey there, in the dining room. Stop us, Lord Patti..."
"Can't you? So, uh, um... Nko?
"It's not a matter of how to say it!!
"You can't help it. - Do it, Pippa. - Tap it, it's puffy. Because that's what it is. But, you know, that's where they're cute. Yikes!
I want to feed this kid some plump bread.
Just a little bit of black bread soaked in juice. I just divided it for you.
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At the end of lunch came the combination of Carl and Gia before me, who had decided to go to sleep.
"Hey Mr. Electrum, we're free, don't you have any other work to do?
"I have to hang in there before winter comes, and I'll keep an eye on Carl, so tell me what."
"Even though you're the same age, you're not a guardian, big woman!
"Either don't poke at me, you little one!
The fields where the wheat has been harvested are allowed to fall dormant.
Because even if you plant it now, the snow buildup will keep most of the seeds from sprouting or not working.
I mean, it's not a good time to try to work hard on farming.
"Winter is already at present, and what we can do is already limited. Then it would be a good idea to prepare for spring."
Helping Dan to invest in repairing the castle is also right for the winter.
It's just that Dan the Masonry is a person on that street, so you won't want to help.
"Right...... then collect the shellfish"
"Shellfish, okay. You mean collecting food!
"No. I'm looking for a shell."
"What do you use seashells for? I wonder if there was such a big shellfish or something in the lake..."
You thought Gia would replace the shell with a container.
That's different, too. I won't eat it, nor will I use it as a tool.
"Excuse me. Let me preface that collection of discourse. There they are, baking seashells, and turning the ashes into fields, they say a big watermelon was born."
Besides, a colleague from the military school once said:
When you put some kind of ash in the field, it's easy to get rich somehow.
"I don't know...... Why would a watermelon grow out of the ashes of a shell?
"I'm sure it's an anecdote that comes from the shell becoming fertilizer. There's a good reason I was born in the old story."
These are kids who couldn't even go to school.
It was a blurry reaction to incomprehensibility.
But since me and Cookles began to receive teacher roles, things have changed a little bit there, too.
"Okay, I don't know, but you mean you can tell if you try!
"I'm sorry, because Carl and I are both stupid... I'll do exactly what Mr. Electrum says."
The two will take good care of Patia.
As far as I was concerned, it was only helpful for Carl and Gia to stay inside.
My daughter needs friends because she has strong powers.
"Yes, believe me and gather the shellfish. It is baked in a bowl of Megidoflame, where the wheat fields were. You should take Patia and the Lovelay boy as escorts."
Although there are some types of rolled shells that can be eaten, they are difficult to discern and some hit with poison.
It may be a little wasteful, but it was easy to cook and crush every body.
"Um, Mr. Electrum, weren't you supposed to sleep?
"I was kind of trying to sleep, and you're going out now?
"Yeah, hey, up to the mountain there."
I have also felt unfair to put them to work and that I will sleep here.
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Sleeps were used for affordable monsters and drowsiness was pressed.
But it doesn't even seem convenient. My activity time didn't grow as much because the monster lives by instinct.
Still, using a small amount of activity time, I stopped by the kitchen as it was kind of busy when I went back from hunting with a mid-sized bore.
"Teacher, look at this"
"Welcome home, isn't that a big bore? Without you, your life wouldn't be here."
There was Rick and Tart in apron.
And mussels that look delicious.
"Is this Carl and Gia"
"Oh yeah, you didn't seem sneaky to ash me, you brought me here on purpose"
"Don't look forward to this evening. Rick will cook you a delicious shellfish dish."
It was fresh and large shellfish.
It is certainly a shame to burn this down with that whitewash.
"Hollix, honey, bring your souvenirs - what the hell, were you guys there?"
"You treat me like a disturber, Barney..."
That's where Bernie went back.
You were going to the woods, put a taloimo and three river fish in the basket in the kitchen.
"Whew, Tart, you were even there... Oh, this is mussels, heh... you can even pick them around here."
"You treat Rick a lot differently than you treat him... Be careful, Rick, he's here to look at your chest anyway, that's the kind of skank this guy is!
"Huh...?!
I wonder why every time these two face each other, they throw up evil spits and involve themselves around......
Rick cares about his chest. I turned my guard and shame on Barney with that invisible breast in Tart's words.
"Oh, I won't deny it."
"What are you talking about... eh. Deny it there, Bunny!
"Here it is. Now remember, Rick, you sketchy bastard!
The only thing I'm sure of is this desire to sleep until dinner because I also did my job.
And I followed them honestly and turned my back on them.
"Oh, wait a minute. Cat human, I have a report. The house on the south side of the example, but I can't do much work during the winter either. It would be much warmer to stay in the castle in the first place in the winter, even at the dawn of winter."
"Yeah. That decision would be correct. So what can we do now is build more harvesting and protective fences?"
But do you want to talk about it in front of the tart, Barney?
"Two birds a stone if we also dry the wood we use for other houses during the winter, haha, we'll be busy in the spring, it's called a construction rush!
As someone in charge of logging, Rick jumped his chest at Barney's motivation and construction rush and do.
However, the tart put his arms together and stared at Bernie suspiciously.
"Wait, Barney... Didn't I tell you that was a barn?
"Oh, you did? No, it's a barn, too, because I wanted a place to gather materials from the south."
You know Barney's character better than we do, there's no way you can fool me with one of those lies.
I see through that it's a lie and zillily pack the distance from Barney as if to add difficulty.
"I don't think so, but I guess you're not thinking about it on your own...?
"Ha, ha, what are you talking about, Tart? Jog and Kogeneko live in Arre. Those two would be perfect for watching the south, and I'm not thinking about anything bad."
"Ha, what do you think...? Are you hiding something? Look me in the eye and tell me."
"You stick with me, Tart, I'm not thinking about anything wrong (...)"
"Instructor, why can you lie flat out when you'll find out sooner or later... Bunny is amazing..."
"That's right. If it wasn't for that character, I wouldn't try to steal 20 million gardos."
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You'll find out later, angry as a blaze. Then you can apologize after that.
Jog is a good one, Liseri's been away a long time. Then I'll help her out a lot.
Bernie Goliath did, however, re-say that to me later.
"Yes, even if strangled, I'll handle it by accident."
"Ha ha, that's an interesting joke. That's not even the tart, because I'm like his brother."
"From the tart, Liseri, like her sister, is this situation where she finally got up from hell yes. There's that temperament absurdity of the tart, and if it's done to that extent, it's better."
"Yes, no... don't threaten me that way... 'Cause Jog's a good one, even Tart's starting to admit it... That's just not how it goes... don't you, huh?
Barney's life runs until spring. There will always be a stifling in the spring.
I solemnly replied, slapping him on the shoulder and parting.
Either way, it's your role if Tart finds out. If you pay for a lie then, everything will be fine.