Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I plugged the boar round into the star of Styre and became the hero of the children, but Mr. Victor and the others had proposed a banquet, so I quickly made a strategic retreat to escape from the cranhouse and from the Wang capital. It's a boar round roast and mushroom party in the woods tonight.

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"Master! You eat the whole thing!

"Kikka, too!

When Silfi was taken to a slightly open place in the depths of the Great Forest where no one's hands were in, the little ones made a tense noise as soon as they arrived.

The Bells, Fuku, Marco and Kikka, Gina and Sarah, who are not noisy but seem happy, all seem to look forward to a round roast.

Just, Belle. I want you to stop because the way Bell says it sounds like I've been roasted round.

"I know you want to eat right away, but I'll cook mushroom dishes too, so wait a little longer. Natural mushrooms are delicious."

My little ones are happy with the word that I'm delicious, but Gina's natural? and leaning his neck. Speaking of which, are they farming mushrooms in this world? All mushrooms are natural?

... Well, don't you have to think hard. It's enough that the mushrooms in the Great Forest are delicious. Well, that's under the mushroom first.

When I took out the dosa and natural mushrooms, the little ones got together intrigued. Gina and the others are intrigued, and I feel rewarded for their hard work. Well, whatever the mushroom hunting was in the first half, the mushroom hunting was an easy win in the second half.

Whatever that is... erm, the natural mushroom undertreatment... what am I supposed to do? I've never done anything under natural mushrooms, so I don't even know if I can wash them all with water.

"... Dory. Do you know what to do with a mushroom underneath?

"I don't know a bit until I process it down. But mushrooms can have bugs in them."

Bugs... Bugs are troublesome. I know there's a culture of eating bugs, but I'd rather not.

"You wash it and soak it in hot water with salt. But it'll take a while, so I'd better get Rayne to wash it nicely."

Silfi gave me a quick solution when I was in trouble. You're supposed to be a spirit of the wind that has absolutely nothing to do with mushrooms, but you know a lot about curiosity.

"Thank you, Silfi. Rain, come here for a second."

"Queue"

What? - It's coming, Rain. I was the first to secure boars today, and I look like I have no heart or full of energy. And cute.

"Rain, I want you to wash these mushrooms. They've got dirt and bugs in the crack of the hide, so it's going to be a little tricky, okay?

"Cue!"

Biscuit Rain takes the right fin into the form of a salute. You still remembered your salute. But I'm sorry. That's getting a little black history, so I can't ride it as loud as I used to. Back then I was... on the earth of death, just a little broken.

(Re, Agent Rain.... wash this mushroom beautifully round every corner!

So give me a whisper.

"Cu? Cu! Cu!

Rayne tilted her neck all the way why she whispered, but saluted her well, like, okay. I'm glad you convinced me without thinking deeply.

"Cu!"

After a salute, Rayne created a water polo, enveloping the mountains of mushrooms all the way. The water polo begins to rotate with glue, and fine dirt rises from the mushrooms.

Whoa, the water polo's vibrating. When you harvested the vegetables, you cleaned off the soil tangled in the roots. I feel every inch of this would be beautiful.

"Queue!"

Rayne looks at me and he's about to sue me for something. Hmm, I can understand perfectly without an interpreter from the Bells. You need a platform for washed mushrooms.

When you take the table out, place the mushrooms that Rayne washed on top of it. From what I've seen, the extra moisture on the surface of the mushroom also seems to be flying, and the shiny shiny mushrooms are hello. I just saw it and it looks delicious.

"Rain. Thanks"

"Cue."

I praise Rayne for stroking around and looking like she worked hard. That's a great day for Rain. Praise Rain enough to resume the lower processing.

"Master. I'll help you!

"Master. I'll help you too."

Gina and Sarah are going to help. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we've cooked together. I'm having fun, too.

"Thanks. So first, will you take some mushroom stone or something you can't eat?

"Okay."

"Yes."

The Bells and Marco and Kikka are not going to be able to wait, or hurry a little.

Oh, I can't stop this.

The first whole shiitake being baked on a charcoal laid baking table. Moisture that stains jitters out of the hide as the jirries and fire pass.

This moisture was not left over from the washed water, but from the shiitake itself. It shines like a jewel.

This is delicious. You don't have to eat it to know. This is delicious. I'll eat, though.

"Master. Sounds delicious."

"Yeah. Sounds delicious."

Sarah, the type who keeps a little distance from everything and observes calmly, is staring and dusting at the rarely baked shiitake. Does it feel like I got a load off my shoulder to see Mr. Victor?

If you take your eyes off Shiitake, it's not just Sarah. You can see who Bell and Fuku are likely to bring, and Marco and Kikka, who are cowardly enough to eat fast.

Hmm, that's where it's hard to tell if Sarah's shoulder load has gone down or if the charcoal-burned Shiitake charm is violent and dusty.

"Master, I don't mind seeing how Shiitake burns, but don't forget this one. Is this it?

Gina looks at me with that look on her face. That's the cook's daughter, he seemed to cook well without succumbing to Shiitake's charm.

"I'm sorry. Well, I'll check now."

When Gina checks the iron pan she was making in the main, this one smells violent through my nose, too.... I feel I only describe it as something violent.

Prepare cooler expressions by the time you eat and express your flavor. I want Gina and Sarah to think of me as Master Boulder.

"Yeah. Looks like this one's about to get better."

Smells like olives and garlic from inside an iron pan. Many mushrooms that shine coated in gutsy and boiling oil. I can tell just by looking at this one. Delicious one.

I thought about the Bells, less eagle claws, but the garlic mashi-mashi mushroom ahijo at my liking. Looks violently delicious. Oh, violent again...

At first I was going to turn it into a pan or soup of mushroom tap, but I gave up because I wasn't sure about the stock or soup.

I also thought the mushroom pan was pong vinegar, but the soy sauce in paradise is not yet complete. I thought I might use Japanese soy sauce about this time, but I lost my poverty. Me, soy sauce, use it, scared. Feels like it. Soup is simply a matter of skill.

It's a natural mushroom, so a simple dish is better, but I picked a lot of mushrooms and the oil goes well together, so it shouldn't be a problem. Most importantly, I love mushroom Ajillo.

"Okay. Then we have to get the dishes ready. Marco, help me kicka. Master, dishes, please."

Marco and Kikka gather quickly for Gina's call. The results of Mr. Lee's training or her body cut is great.

When I took the table and dishes out of the magic bag, they were ready in no time.

Pokémon open vacant land in the dark woods. Burning at the center and a simple stone table arranged to surround it.

I did something similar in paradise, but it's cool in a different atmosphere again when it's a big forest that seems to keep its look the same from ancient times.

In paradise, the fires of Gunman displaced from the wilderness, and the fires of the Great Forest feel like the fires of adventurers searching for golden places and ancient ruins.

Well, if you serve a boar round roast, it also stinks of some sort of secret tribe ritual, but let's get through it pretending we don't notice it there.

Now, it's time to start a boar round roast & mushroom party because my eyes say I want to eat Dory to Silfi and even Nomos fast, not just the little ones.

"Well, I'll eat. Let's start with a char-grilled shiitake. The next thing I know, it's a mushroom Ajillo, and the last thing I do is roast a boar round. I'll have it!"

Usually they're free to eat, but this time the order in which they eat is important. It is difficult to indulge in the original flavors, especially after the violent flavors of boar and ahijo.

"Yuta. Ale, serve me a cold ale."

"Mm-hmm. It really tastes like I'm gonna want ale. Yuta, let's get it out of here."

Thinking about the order of dining and eating, Silfi and Nomos, already cheeky with charcoal-grilled shiitake in their mouths, have demanded a cold ale. I can understand your feelings, but I want you to take care of your emotions a little more.

Silfi and Nomos demanding ale without intent, even with a jittery eye. Dory with eyes who said he wanted me next door too. When this happens, the option of not serving alcohol is taken away.

Well, do you mind if the Great Spirits don't force me to drink alcohol, because I'm the type to drink it myself?

Placing the donkey cold ale in front of the silphies for each barrel and handing them the jock, the three took the ale softly from the barrel without saying anything and drank it up with a cocoon and a satisfying grin.

If you pour a natural shiitake charcoal grill shaken with paralysis and salt all over your mouth and pour it in with a cold ale, that would be delicious. But I don't even know how you feel about getting your hands on the next shiitake?

Is that it? I baked shiitake side by side with no gaps in the baking table, but it's more than half gone.

Looking around, Gina cheeks Shiitake as she escapes the huff and heat from her mouth, and Belle and Fuku eat up on Shiitake without heat or anything else. Everyone smiles, but the momentum is great.

For a moment, I felt sorry for Dine, who cooled the ale but didn't drink on this occasion, or for Yves and Vita waiting in paradise, but not if you're thinking about that.

If I don't eat now, I'll be waiting for another shiitake bake. Hey, Nomos. Don't eat like you drink shiitake.