Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Four hundred and eighty-two stories, Nana Bowl.

Finally, soy sauce is complete. Then it's a bowl! When I finished the bowl in the mood, many spirits caught in its smell came together.... only one person eats a bowl while many spirits stare at him. There was no reason to have that courage, and the agony of continuing to bake a bunch of eels on an empty stomach began.

I think hunger was the word used to describe a situation where you were hungry or unable to get something from the bottom of your mind.

Thinking about it, I can't say I'm hungry because I had perfect breakfast and lunch today. But I can also say I'm hungry when it comes to soy sauce that I didn't get for a long time.

I feel like I don't know what I'm thinking myself, but for now I'm not hungry in a dietary sense, but I'm intensely hungry for soy sauce and a bowl of nagging, which means I'm not hungry, but I'm hungry, in such a contradictory mood.

I don't know how to describe this feeling...... oh, there was a perfect expression. That's it, it feels like a dog with a treat in front of him and his owner waiting for him.

That's what you think. Maybe it's necessary, but it's pretty terrible to wait.

I know it's necessary to protect the dog, but I want the owners of the world to keep the waiting time as short as possible. Well, I'm in a state of waiting until night. Damn...

Of course, I'm an adult too. I managed to escape this famine.

But even though I told him to play and come, the little spirits didn't want to stay away from the dandelion, and he tried to taste it, but he lost his little ones stare.

The innocent gaze of countless little ones is horrible. Think small cunning. Hit me straight into the dirt of my heart and I can't do anything wrong.

"Master. Are you all right, sir?

"Hmm? Sarah? What do you mean you're okay?

Sarah is looking up at me worried that she's giving me food support, but is something wrong?

"Master, I had kind of a distant eye and a bump and a grunt. Shouldn't we take a break?

Oh, I see, it's hard to just watch the enchanting dandelions, and I was a bit of a real escape, but did I leak my thoughts in the meantime?

"I'm fine, so I don't need a break. They're all helping us, and we're almost there."

Sarah is my cooking aid, and Gina, Marco and Kikka are doing everything in their power to cook dinner.

Ruby and Saffi are helping me mass produce dandelions, and Citrine is mass producing Dombri for me. Emme and Onyx are their own aids.

Thanks to this, a large number of noodles are being mass-produced and stored in my magic bag.

The Bells would have offered to help us here, too, but the Bells are staring at Kamayaki as he brings anyone.

"Are you sure you're okay?

I said it's okay, but Sarah's anxiety doesn't seem to be plugging, and she's still looking at me anxiously. I guess I looked like a jerk when I was running away from reality.

Should I have taken an honest break? But when I think a bowl of noodles is only far away for a break, it squishes the feeling of taking a break, too. Most importantly, it's hard to wait for the little spirits watching who you bring to rest.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Nice to meet you too, Sarah."

"... Yes"

Not yet, he doesn't seem to convince me, but he seems to see how it goes for now. Well, I'm working on another one, and let's not worry about Sarah.

Oh, we're all probably gonna take turns, aren't we? It's still going to take a while...

"I would now like to begin a celebration of the new building…"

Heh heh, nobody's listening from the Spirit Kings to the Floating Spirits. We're all nailed to a bowl of nappies in front of us. No, Dory and Vita are looking at me. Those two are the consciences of paradise.

Well, if no one's listening, I don't need to talk long either. I don't think the new building celebration is completely taken to the eel. But I want to eat a bowl of noodles soon, too.

"Okay, I'll have it!

Spirits that move to match my voice. I'm just buzzing my spoon into a bowl and cheeks all over my mouth.

I hear admiration that it is delicious and delicious there. I can also hear the animal-type spirits ringing, but when I see the look on your face, you look happy, so I guess you're satisfied. And the happy faces of the little floating spirits are so cute.

The Spirit Kings... yeah, they seem in a good mood too. Everybody's got a mockingbird and a bowl of nagging. The pace of eating, especially Master Ground, is quite fast. Looks like you should give me a replacement first.

When I gently placed the bowl of substitute noodles in front of Master Earth, I saw the illusion that flowers had popped out of Master Earth's background. He seemed happy for me.

And, Master Dark. He also looks very nice eating a bowl of noodles. You look colorful eating bowls, that's a tremendous luster.

... How about that? I just learned from Onyx that it's dangerous to undermine the mood of the Dark Spirit. You can't turn your gaze on the Dark Spirit King, can you?

Um, the Great Spirits... this one doesn't seem to be a problem either. The faceless is the default Silfi expression is also broken, and Dine is some kind of full smile. I don't think these two had a note until earlier.

Seeing Nomos and Yves also eating a bowl of noodles without getting their hands on alcohol, he seems to like it a lot.

Is that it? Bells and Sakura with a bowl of noodles fly over here. Is something wrong?

"Yu Yu. Beru, this suki- Uh-huh."

"Cu! Cu! Cu"

"Uh-huh. Yum."

"Khuku. Khuku, Khuku"

"This is tough. Oh, my God, it's today!

………………

"Ahhh! Ahhh!

Apparently, he came to tell me what you think of the bowl. The fact that everyone but Moon is putting rice grains on Hoppe is kind of very cute.

Moon doesn't get rice grains because he eats them to absorb them, but he's complaining so much about pulling them, I'm sure he likes them.

"Oh well, thank you for letting me know. You can eat as much as you want."

Bells and Sakura return to their seats with their faces shining in the word "replacement". I'll take your place for sure.

Whoa, you can't just care about the spirits. How are your disciples reacting?

Oh, yeah, we're all obsessed with having a bowl of nagging, and we don't seem to have any problems over here.

Well, I checked the situation more or less. I've decided that I've done enough of my job as a host, and I'll let go of my desires, too.

Come on, it's the beginning of a bowl of time!

A bowl of eel in front of you. Remove the lid from the face.

Hehe, that's a noodle bowl. Even though the smell of eel is stuck in the surroundings, the scent of a fluffy bowl tickles the nostrils when the lid is removed.

I've heard that eels make you smell, but I do have something that just sues me for smelling.

But naturally I'm not satisfied with this alone. Eat a bowl of rice.

Insert chopsticks into a bowl of nappies that is no longer the same glow as a gem for me. That's the first bite to remember. It should be cut larger.

I'm surprised at the difference between the feeling I imagined inserting chopsticks. Since it is a natural, meaty eel, the anticipation that it would also have sawdust elasticity was clammy overturned.

I did also feel the elasticity of pushing back the chopsticks, but I'm surprised at the softness with which the chopsticks pass just a little bit from there.

Speaking of natural eels, have you ever eaten in Japan? My parents like eels, and they used to take me out to eat them, but were those eels in that store natural?

... Well, you don't have such a sharp tongue that you can tell the difference between natural and aquaculture, and if it tastes good, there's nothing wrong with it. Besides, this eel is definitely a natural eel. You just have to get a good taste of this eel.

Leave the crap question alone, lift the eel with every meal down there, cheeks all over your mouth.

The taste of a bowl that spreads in your mouth when you bite it off. I don't know what this is. Why are eels so delicious?

A thick, fleshy eel body that melts fluffy. And the fragrance of fragrant soy sauce that spreads across your mouth and the flavour of sweet spicy soy sauce.

But that's not all. The taste of the eel, which is unbeatable by the flavour of strong soy sauce dale. And after all, the skin is delicious.

Even though it's the part where you can say it looks disgusting, it conveys to me the trouncy strange feel and intense eel flavor.

That's it, just the sweet and spicy soy sauce sauce. I'm delighted with my taste, but I don't know what to do if I can lay so much flavor on it. Just eat. I just eat it when it's delicious.

"Hoo. The eel, the best"

I emptied the bowl without even shaking my sides.

But that's it. Combining eel with soy sauce flavour for the first time in a long time was a dangerous act. My mind and body are delighted, and I feel that happiness hormones are massively secreted from my brain. If it stays like this, it could float and dance.

When I think of something stupid about a tremendous sense of satisfaction, for some reason, a lot of spirits are looking at me with tender eyes. What the fuck?

Whatever the Spirit King or the Great Spirits are, I don't see why they can be seen with gentle eyes to floating spirits like babies, do I?

"Yuta, the noodle bowl was so delicious. But we're all waiting for you to take our place, so I'm glad you're ready. Of course, your sister's."

... I see, you mean everyone who came instead was watching me obsessed with a bowl of noodles?

Hmm...... I usually feel a little embarrassed, but right now I don't mind at all because happy hormones are massively secreted in my brain.

Fine, first hand out a bowl of noodles. And then I'll have another bowl, too. I'm so happy right now!