Shut-in Magician

It's best to cook when you're moaning.

So Saturday was spent from morning to evening, even cooking.

I also enjoyed appraising and formulating newly obtained spices and doing so.

Although I can't do the same with ramen, it's also interesting to think about.

There's something close to an experiment somewhere, the food.

At snack time, I also gave out new items.

"Is this fried? Not a meal, a snack?

"Yeah, this is the rice mackerel."

It's fried, not roasted. Variations were added to the flavour, resulting in saltiness, seaweed salt and sweet soy sauce.

"This one sliced and fried potatoes. If you eat too much, your stomach will burn and you'll get fat for women. I'll make the one that doesn't fry next time."

I tried soy sauce, garlic, consomme, seaweed salt, etc.

Maybe I can also taste the curry.

These were very popular with the men because they were fried.

Of course, the woman said it was delicious, but she can't seem to eat as much as sweet.

I also tried to make a non-fried version of the potatoes anyway, but it seemed easier to eat for less oil, which was well received by the women.

And then the woman seemed to prefer something cut slightly thicker to slicing thin.

They also like fried potatoes, so maybe they enjoy the texture.

These are also good for booze knobs, so it looks like the cooks decided to make them for the men who spend the night in the playroom.

Speaking of booze knobs, the ones that baked squid overnight dried, salmon jerky, cow jerky, etc. have been booming in the mansion since last week.

All of them were shown by Siu, but they thanked him like a fool when the booze went on and couldn't help it.

I couldn't help but keep it secret at the Brad family, so they said I should definitely publish the recipe, so the next day, on a windy day, I decided to go to the Merchant Guild.

When I was quickly put through to Shayla's room, the opening was most tiresome and labored.

"Rumors are spreading."

It's something I laugh and say with pleasure, so Siu smiled back as well.

"Sounds like a lot of tough stuff going on"

"Rest assured, the Merchant Guild decided to follow you early"

"... thanks. I'm a little surprised."

"Oh, why?

"Because merchants are sensitive to profit, aren't they? Wouldn't you rather be attached to a nobleman than me?

"Well, now you're telling me! But when you say that, there are a lot of powerful people behind you."

"That's right."

When I laughed bitterly, Shayla looked serious.

"But it's your heart at its best. You know what? If you're someone you can't help, you don't decide unanimously or anything. Forgive me, but the next thing you know is what you generate, but it's a profit-sensitive merchant.

He made up his mind in a joke at the end.

Now, when I finished those rumor stories, I immediately registered the recipe, etc.

I heard a bad story there.

"What, you got a sweet house?

"Really? But I'm sure this was knitted by the Brad cook."

"Yeah. These days, we've raised it to the realm of art, and our customers come and enjoy it."

"Then one of the guests leaked it. Did you try to occupy this store as your own?"

The paperwork that appeared to be in the process of filing for the recipe registration just couldn't be shown to me, but when I only listened to the story, Moro himself was a bummer.

"This store doesn't have a good reputation, does it? There was a suspicion of theft of the recipe, and I stopped the application."

"It is."

"You're in trouble. Sure, if we get the testimony of the guests, we'll know which one's first, but there's a chance that they'll stand up for the lie."

"Where is it that bad?

"It's a royal shop."

Anyway, I deposited a letter with the House of Brad saying that I wanted to continue my investigation, and then I wanted to go interview him soon.

Well, that's what they did, and all the jerkies and stuff that satisfied Shayla, apparently.

He tasted and enjoyed himself until he called his colleagues in.

The secretaries were delighted when they acted as souvenirs too, although it had nothing to do with the recipe.

"This isn't gonna go under your sleeve, is it?

"Oh. Speaking of which, it might be as effective as that."

Ha-ha-ha. He laughed and was making jokes.

When I showed the traveling skeboard modoki for city riders, which is not yet a finished product, but named "Walker Board", I was delighted with this one.

"I can even put a wand like a" handle "on it. This will be safe. The main unit also tried to avoid danger by joining the line as a countermeasure in the event of a collision. It's very narrow and ineffective, so if you hit a carriage, it won't help you."

"Naturally. It's your own fault. What you make is all about safety measures, but it's all about skills that you don't need. Normally, that's what sharpens the technique."

"Yeah, but look"

"Yeah. You want to crack it there for what you're saving, don't you? Roger!"

By the way, she has been questioning Siu, eating squid crackers.

"What does this product name mean?

"Uh, it's called walking with a ball."

"Ball?"

"Try turning it upside down"

The secretary lifted it up and put it up so it looked like Shayla.

"Oh, so much so that it's a sphere... Sphere, not wheels."

You were surprised. The squid crack fell.

"That's an amazing idea..."

"This way, the interior space becomes cushioned and cushioned to soften the impact. I mean, even cobblestone bumps don't roll?"

"Wow."

"If possible, it would be easier for me to use the lending system, make it a competition, or get on in a certain place."

"But it was built to distract you from the adventurer-spec flying board, wasn't it?

"Eh."

Shayla, ugh, narrowed her eyes and laughed, elbowed and put her jaw over her hand.

"Information is life. You know you could've rubbed it with the Adventurer Alliance branch staff, right?

"Wow."

"Yeah. Wow, I am. So don't worry. Even if I sell it to the public, I'll deal with it in detail when it comes to making rules."

He winked and said confidently.

However, these matters were to be decided officially after the incident that would have involved Siu.

Because this could be your wife's hand or you could come to negotiations with nobility as a trump card.

Nevertheless, you can't let someone get you ahead of you. He decided that he was in the process of filing until he was on his way, and that only the decision made Siu feel one thing.

On the Day of Light, another trainee came from another branch, and Siu gave a course at the Adventurer's Guild.

Because of what happened last time, it seemed that the conversation had gone far enough, and there was nothing I could do to rub it.

There was no problem with field training outside the Wang capital, and it was about as funny that Ferres was urrying and forcing someone to ride again.

Of course, the young clerk who gave me a ride was happy.

At night, it became the norm, we went to the tavern together to drink and eat.

Adventurers often come to the tavern too, so I try to jerk them out as booze knobs.

I've been cooking rigging with my master for a long time, and I was intrigued by what Siu makes, so I had my eyes shining on the new recipe.

"I'm rubbing it a little now, and I'm still applying and I haven't gotten permission, because this store is different"

"Right! All right, if anyone says anything, let's tell Siu to get permission."

"Yeah."

"By and large, I don't like people trying to occupy the recipe."

"That's right. I wish everyone would express their own flavors in an incisive way."

"Mm-hmm. You don't say anything really good!

Siu registers the recipe, not to get a patent fee, etc. It's a measure not to be occupied. And more and more people thought so.

Of course, I think the recipe for the flavor itself, which I have developed independently, should be kept secret. Secret flavored buns, etc.

However, Siu's "recipe" is only a "cooking method" that shows more spread.

Even sweet houses do. Be artistic, some fun for kids. It's different from the recipe registration for the confectionery house itself and the pursuit of flavor.

"Well, leave it to me. The adventurers who come here, they talk fast. It'll be quick to spread rumors around the city."

"Uh, keep your hands soft"

"Whoa!"

The former adventurer's master replied cheerfully. Give Siu a little anxiety.