Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

He gave up arbitration between Silfi and Dine and set up the last remaining Vita house in Moffmoff King Dam. I was surprised at Vita's sense of choosing a house that matches the forest regardless of the price of the house, but well, that is, eel time.

"This... you can't"

I headed to the Spirit Village cafeteria for Ruby's help to cook the eel, but inside the cafeteria, the little spirits who came to visit me in paradise twinkle and puke up the food and dessert looking delicious.

I can't ask Ruby, who seems busy cooking, to help me because it's a sight that soothes a lot.

Doing that would stain the expression of the young spirits waiting excitedly for their turn at the counter with despair.

Do you make it yourself? It's less laborious to have Ruby explain it to me and make it, so it's possible to change it at a later date... I can't help it because my stomach won't accept the change for eels.

Gently leave the dining room and head to the soy sauce store.

Arrive at the soy sauce vault, soothed by floating spirits and junior spirits who occasionally drop by to say hello.

It is very emotional to think that the seasoning, which can be considered a soul for the Japanese, is complete in this. I'm also attracted to my neighbor Miso Zo, but the main thing today is eel, so I'm going straight to Soy Sauce Zo.

I know you don't mind miso soup on eels, but it would be a shame if you didn't enjoy miso as the main thing in miso.

Naturally, miso soup is delicious just by adding miso to the sautéed vegetables, and meat miso and pork...... no, you won't be able to stop pickling miso in oak meat. Oh, I can't help but imagine wanting to get caught up with some hot white rice.

"Huh?"

You noticed my disturbing insides, and I hear questions from Sakura, who was snapping at my chest. I don't know, I was going to drown in the charm of soy sauce today, but I almost cheated on Miso. Hatsumomo, I'm a eel today.

Open the door to the soy sauce vault as you stroke Sakura's head, which reminded me of her beginnings. Speaking of which, is it just Sakura and I now because we all scattered in paradise to each other? Bells are often with me when I'm with Sakura, so I don't think this is unusual.

Such a rare situation with Sakura also temporarily shelves the scent of soy sauce drifting from the soy sauce reservoir.

"Oh, yeah..."

I peek into the soy sauce bucket with excitement, but realize I forgot the key thing.

You're still in the 'morsel' state in the bucket, aren't you? I had to squeeze the soy sauce out of here.

But, well, I'm fine. If this were Japan, it would take time, but this is a different world. Different worlds also have convenient means for different worlds. Simply ask the water spirits to separate the soy sauce and it will be solved.

Well, Deane or Rain, it's a question of which one to ask.

Rayne will be playing with Master Wata, and Dine will still be rubbing Silfi.

...... yeah. That's Rain. It's pathetic to summon while you're playing, but it's too scary to leave soy sauce to Dine, who would be excited.

"Cue? Cue! Cucu!"

What happened to Rain who summoned you? and after tilting your neck, your job? Is this your job? I rejoice in things like that. Severely cute.

"I'm sorry when I'm playing with Master Wata. Like Dine did during the taste, I want you to separate the drool in this into liquids and solids, can you please?

"Cu! Cu! Cu!

Rain salutes Yesser by moving the fin visciently. I'm glad you're sticking up for your job, but I'm a little sad that you haven't forgotten the black history you committed because of the tension.

"... I'll get the container bumps out here, so give me half of this, please"

"Cu!"

When Rayne, who replied full of motivation, stares at the barrel and pats the fin, the grate in the barrel slowly swirls and the long-awaited black liquid begins to separate from the unuzzle.

It's not supposed to be a very pretty picture surface, but when you think liquids like black snakes are soy sauce, it's weird because that just seems beautiful.

"Queue!"

When I check inside the bump with the gnon and soy sauce, there is about half a bump of black liquid as I asked.

This is the right condition for raw soy sauce, right? Remove a teaspoon from the magic bag and taste.

...... yeah. I thought when I tasted it before, something slightly different faded and this tastes like soy sauce. Something's breaking my tear glands...

Well, I feel saltier than the soy sauce I imagine, but I'll be able to adjust this later.

"Thanks, Rayne. Perfect job."

"Cuckoo. Cuckoo!

The dilemma is that you can't use soy sauce because of the fear of running out of soy sauce, and you can get hungry for soy sauce even though there is soy sauce in your magic bag.

From that dilemma, with this time now, I'm completely open.

I stroke Rain around, including that delight. Sakura, whom I have also complained about along the way, strokes around even more together.

I also think my tears spilled while I was stroking Rayne and Sakura around, but let's just say it's my fault.

Today is a day to remember!

"Phew... well, then I'm a little busy from now on, so Rayne and Sakura play with everyone and come on"

"Cuh!"

"Ahhh!"

Rain and Sakura flying in a good mood. Until just now, Sakura didn't want to leave me, but she was satisfied with her full nadenade.

It's possible you cared because I cried, but let's just say I didn't notice that.

... I'm alone, but this is where it comes from.

Eel is a natural product. I have Ruby whisk it and white-bake it.

Then the rest is sauce. Even if a deep sauce is as difficult as a specialty store, if you make a sauce that breaks the taste of an eel, you can't fail because everything is ruined.

Remove the baking table in front of the soy sauce reservoir and set it on fire to be ready.

"Now, I know the ingredients because the sauce of the eel's bulk is a simple way to make it. Soy sauce, liquor, mirin, sugar, just mix this together and boil...... but the problem is I mirin it with cooking liquor"

The eel bulge is definitely a big hit on the spirits first.

When that happens, the sauce is made using the seasoning brought from Japan, but it won't last. Then we'll have to make it out of materials from this world.

Material that looks like it could be used for eel sauce.

... Soy sauce and sugar are fine. Cooking liquor and Mirin... we have to do something with the distilled liquor made by Nomos and the others...?

I find it kind of very difficult, but it's with the curry formula. I just have to season it with a little seasoning.

I don't have the kind of material I need, and I can handle it!... should be.

I did something.

Darker and thinner, darker and thinner, sweeter and spicier, sweeter and spicier, the amount of liquid planned for Don and the eel sauce increased, and I managed to increase the rank from medium to large pot, even though I should have made it in a small pot.

I no longer understand what I put in it and how much dust I got to this flavor, but I managed.

Well, future mass production would be of interest to Mr. Torque because Ruby would do it on his own, and mass production of soy sauce would be possible. That's a round throw.

"All you have to do is bake"

Three years of skewers, eight years of rips, a lifetime of baking? I don't think I can do the best dandelions because none of them are at all enough, but I've worked so hard that I should be able to convince myself. Let's believe that.

Remove the white grill from the magic bag and arrange it on the grill table. Originally freshly baked, the eel fat stains out and falls into charcoal immediately from the white baking broiled on a charcoal fire.

Aroma of an eel rising with white smoke.

Lift the white grill with its aroma and sink the sauce into a bump with a topun.

This should make the onion fat cross sauce and make the sauce taste deeper. If you go on and on and on and on, you should complete the awesome eel sauce. This is the first step.

"Hmm?"

Speaking of which, the life span of the Spirit is so long that even the Sylphis don't know it, right? If you suck, will tens of thousands of years of eel sauce be finished soon?

I can't even imagine if that's delicious, but when I think I won't live at that time, I just feel a little lonely.

Such sentimental feelings also blew away in an instant when the eel sauce fell into the charcoal.

An appetizing scent by violent.

The burning smell of sweet and spicy soy sauce dale is an aroma that invites you to mourn... but it is no longer a criminal scent for me hungry for soy sauce, and I just smell this smell springs up in my mouth and the sound of my stomach rings.

What is this, I'm already stalking you?

I only put it on the sauce once, and it shouldn't be baked at all, but it looks brighter than a gem?

Forced to hold on to a mind that seemed to run wild without shame or hearsay, with a tiny conscience of wanting to taste it with everyone, one after the other place the rest of the white grill on the sauce and arrange it on the baking table.

Every time I repeat it, the aroma of darkening dandelion...... The thick natural eel glows brown with sauce and dyeing fat, and the aroma of a slightly burnt sauce attracts me with an unpleasant charm.

This eel bulge may have a more demonic charm than even Beryl's Sacubas. My reason is no longer on the verge of collapse.

I can't wait any longer.

Remove a bowl of white rice from the magic bag and sprinkle the onion sauce around its white and glowing beautiful comedy.

The glowing white is brown and stained, releasing an unspeakable and disloyal charm. Where this is likely to replace me in a bowl, I pull out the skewers with a dong of dandelion that shines on the tecateca and attracts me.

Now...

"Bowl, done -!

Unexpectedly, some lion king raises a bowl in heaven, as he raises a child in heaven.

"Huh?"

Looking up at heaven with a bowl of noodles, it should be blessed by the sun...... somehow all I see in my sight is a spirits that have become walls that are neatly clogged.

Oh, for a moment. Why? I thought so, well, naturally. That's the same reason the residents of the labyrinth city came together to smell the curry.

The proof of this is that the spirits bell so much that they want to suspect that the smoke part that rises from the baking table is being pressed.

And naturally some of those gathered spirits are the great spirits and the inferior spirits I have a contract with, and some of the floating spirits my disciples have a contract with. There are Ruby and the Spirit Kings who are supposed to be running the store.

The Spirit Kings are emitting some very prominent signs to reveal their existence, and the adorable spirits who are coming to paradise are looking at Wolverine and this one.

No, I'm staring at a bowl raised in heaven.

I've been trying to get a bowl of nagging by myself because I can't stand it anymore, but it's an unacceptable atmosphere. Even imitating eating is life-threatening......

"Well, I bake a lot, so let's all eat at night."

My hell begins amidst exploding cheers. Patience to the night while baking eels in this hunger? I could die......