The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

The next day, Takumi was up earlier than usual to work on a prototype of a dish inspired by "Obvajanek".

On the kitchen table are arrows of flour and purified white mice (corn) starches, along with sugar, milk and eggs.

And the other thing, Takumi was carrying one bottle from the pantry.

What's in it is a creamy thing that was foam - a primitive species for making bread dough.

This was divided last night by Salvador, the baker.

Takumi went on to cook while once again offering her heartfelt gratitude to Salvador for hearing the impossibility.

(Well, I'm sure the dough should have been just like the sugary bread dough)

Place the arrow flour and the mice starch in a bowl, then add plenty of sugar there as well and mix well.

Then another bowl with eggs and milk. This one was carefully stirred and then combined in a small amount in the powder.

After adding a little egg solution to make it gentle, the powder changes to a small, polluted dough.

The original seeds were added where the moisture went all over the whole to some extent, and the egg solution was further added and well elaborated.

Then, the dough between earlier grows and eventually is put together in one large fabric.

Glossy on the surface, a little hard enough to spill out with your hands is just a sign of good hydration.

Takumi, who had been kneading together the dough she had put together for some time, returned the dough to the bowl and let it contain water before wearing a hard, squeezed clean white cloth on the dough and transporting it to the pantry.

(This should make the dough in the evening. Looking forward to it)

As Takumi returns to the kitchen, the column clock is ringing seven bells with the bonebone.

As usual, it's time to get ready for the "swordfish" business.

As Takumi twists and rinses the faucet of the newly built water field along with the gas stove, the doors of the victory open giggly.

When Takumi looked up at the signs, there was Theo.

"Good morning, Takumi! Quick, but can't I do something about Mr. Silena, too?

"What's up? It's unusual to stick your neck in a topic like this."

No or no, Theo calls Takumi.

The members of the station building have been informed somewhat of the circumstances of Sirene, but at the same time a decree has been issued from Takumi.

Because in the unlikely event that the performance was cancelled, it was obvious that it would be a fuss.

Of course, Theo should fully understand that as well.

Nevertheless, how much do you think there is to go out of your way to work early in the morning to get the story out?

Takumi listened to Theo as he proceeded with his preparation hand.

"Um, Mr. Silena's story doesn't seem like any other HR. No, I left my hometown to come to this city by myself, didn't I? At first, I thought I could handle it, but I knew there was a tight time after a while."

"Hmm, I didn't see much motivation in the beginning, so I thought I just wasn't able to get into work"

"Please don't. Sure, it was a little sloppy back then, but I'm doing it right now."

Teo accidentally whispers at Takumi's words, which contain togee.

But I can't argue strongly with you because it's only a fact if you think about it at the time.

Takumi continued her words, smiling softly at that attitude.

"Yeah, I can see it differently now, can't I? Aside from that, you want to encourage Mr. Silena because there are overlaps in your former self."

"That's right! So, I thought about it a lot last night, and I think it would be good for the throat if I were to give it to the singer Silena."

"That sounds delightful. When that happens, what are you going to prepare?

"Um... From there on, I'd love to borrow Takumi's wisdom."

When Theo says so, he pells out his tongue and shrugs his neck.

I didn't even think Takumi would laugh at this.

"I just wanted you to work a little harder there. Well, that's good. There's one thing I've come up with, so let's do it together after today's station duties"

"That's Mr. Takumi! Thanks for your guidance!

"Yes, sir. Now, please hold on to the station."

"Yes! Okay, get ready before you start, I'll be there!

That's what Theo says, he pops out at random.

Takumi, who had just sent a little gaze behind him, took once again to prepare for the 'swordfish' sales.

―――――

That night, the kitchen of the coffee shop Tubba Mei, which was closed, had the appearance of Takumi and Theo, as well as Luna.

Theo, wearing a brand new apron borrowed from Takumi, is oddly motivated.

"What do you say!? Do you look good in an apron, too?

"Hmmm, something tells me that Theo is aproning, it's totally uncomfortable..."

"That's right. I feel so dressed."

"Oh, I don't..."

Luna and Takumi showers me with relentless words, and Theo, who was confident until I asked him a question, unfortunately wrinkles between his brows.

I called out to him, smiling softly at the look of it.

"Now try using the steps I just taught you. It's never difficult, but fire reduction and timing can be a battle. Stay focused and good luck."

"I'll help you too, so let's stick together. Ugh!

"Yeah, Luna, thank you for your guidance."

Theo said that, as he carried the material with Luna, he headed toward the gas table.

In response to this morning's consultation, Takumi was teaching Teo something that he seemed to be able to make without fail if he worked carefully, even if he had done little cooking.

In addition, Luna, who has extensive culinary experience, has also been turned to support.

It may fail a few times, but it doesn't matter.

It was Takumi's idea that his own creation would convey more thoughts than it was a story that Theo had mentioned.

(Well, do you want to start this one too)

While Takumi was concerned about how the two of them were, she took up the task herself.

Peeping into the bowl I had removed from the ingredients bin, the dough was heavily swollen due to the action of the yeast contained in the original species.

Put the dough in a slightly larger size than the ping-pong balls and put them together gently to avoid crushing the swollen air bubbles.

Then I stretched the bundled dough into a bar this time, gently twisting the entire dough and sticking both ends of it together petterly.

Ring-shaped fabrics are arranged one by one on pre-cut oil paper.

The finished fabric was then covered with a stiff, squeezed white cloth, which became a frequent rest.

"Well, how about that one?

"Hmmm, I try to do it in the smallest amount first, but it's hard to be honest!

A badly fought Theo accidentally spilled words of mourning.

Luna, on the other hand, reports the situation she was watching to Takumi.

"I burned right the first time. Looks like the fire was a little too strong. I'm adjusting for the second time now, but would this make the fire weak?

Take Luna's word and see how Takumi is in the pan.

In it, the brown-stained liquid was freshly fuzzed and bubbled.

Slightly wrap it in a nearby spoon and drop it into the pan, causing the liquid to flow off to pull the thread twitch.

Apparently the fire is weak and not boiled enough.

"Right. I was wondering if it would be okay to make the fire a little stronger. Just be aware that it will burn more easily for that matter."

"Ha! Well, I'll try to be a little stronger!

With a cheerful voice back, Theo twists the cock of the gas stove to slightly strengthen the firepower.

The futz in the pan became so intense that the sweet aroma spread on one side.

Takumi nodded at the look of it and began to line up next to Theo to prepare her own cooking.

"Now, if you'll excuse me. Use oil so be careful. Luna, look a little further away."

"Yes."

Takumi, who confirmed Luna's reply, prepared a medium sized deep pan made of castings on the gas stove opposite the end used by Theo, in which the corsa (vegetable species) oil was topoted.

Then use a long match to ignite the gas stove and warm the oil with a fire slightly stronger than the medium heat.

In the meantime I prepared a separate frying pan, in which I put plenty of sugar.

Theo then shouts a mixed surprise as he peeks inside the frying pan.

"That? Does Mr. Takumi make the same thing?

"No, this is something else. It's for use up there."

"Really? No, the ingredients are together. I was surprised."

"Yeah. Is it more right to say that you came up with that one because this was on your mind than that? By the way, it's about time."

"Whoops! Back to work!

Returning hastily to his work, Theo heads to the workbench by the gas table with a pot whose bubbles are fuzzy.

Looking sideways at it, as Takumi put the vegetable chopsticks in the oil pan, a small bubble came up from the tip of the chopsticks.

The temperature of the oil seems to be approaching.

Takumi softly grabbed a few of them and put them in the oil pan as she flipped the dough she had left resting on the kitchen table to line up on the tray and in front of the gas table.

A small bubble plays a shower from inside the pan, making the dough puffy and fuzzy.

The hole in the center of the ring-shaped fabric gradually became smaller.

After a while, the oil paper naturally peels off and the fabric surface begins to change color slightly.

I turned the ring-shaped fabric upside down with the vegetable chopsticks and pulled it up once over the bat I had prepared in anticipation of the fit when both sides turned pale tight colors.

Then dip one side of the fried dough in the slowly dissolved sugar in a shallow pan, turn it upside down and arrange it in the bat.

The point is to allow plenty of space to line up as the fabric becomes stuck when it overlaps.

"Mmm, it smells sweet and looks delicious! And you're so cute as a colon. This is what happens when you fry bread dough."

Luna, who at some point saw this task, spills her thoughts.

"This is called a donut. This is a prototype, so let's all eat together."

"Well, get a drink ready soon!

"Wow! Don't startle me. Yikes!

Theo is about to drop the pot in Nyarch's voice, which appeared out of nowhere.

But Nyarch began to speak frankly, without my involvement.

"I'm done with your cleanup squad, and you just came over here because you smelled delicious. Teo-kun also tells me it looks delicious. All right, here you go!

"Uh, no! That's for Mr. Silena, and it hasn't cooled down yet.

"Mmm, you have no choice. Then we'll have Nyarch's share and Luna's share later! Hey, Luna wants some too."

"Ha. Because of that, I want it too. Sooo"

"Wow, I get it! He said he'd make it for both of you later!

"Sounds like you could practice a lot, which is good. Good luck."

Takumi was just watching over Roland in a hurry.

"Damn, why do I have to come here again so much!

The next day, Silena came again to a private room upstairs in the Twat, a coffee shop bustling with mornings sales.

Unlike last time, only Hernando is present this morning.

Hernando speaks gently to Silena, who makes her mouth shut.

"Well, even if you're in the inn, you're upset with those guys, right? Besides, I hear Takumi, the master of everything here, has something for you to eat."

"So you're saying I don't eat. Or was it even made of" The Real Obvajanek "?

"Hmm, I haven't been asked anything either..."

Where Hernando tried to give his voice back, the door to the room was knocked three times with the concoction.

Please, and as I spoke, Takumi walked into the room with the tray in one hand.

"Excuse me. Let me bring you today's special menu. Enjoy this cinnamon coffee with this sugar if you like."

Takumi serving in polite motion.

In the cup, a charming cinnamon coffee with amber brings up the hot air.

And on the plate are two things like a round ring-shaped fox-colored bread.

Its ring pan, which emitted a fragrant and sweet fragrance, was very similar to 'Obvajanek' in terms of appearance alone.

"Hmm, you mean this is the 'real Obvajanek'? But this is fried without baking..."

"Master Hernando told me that the bread called Obvajanek is boiled and then baked. However, it was difficult in my arms to make that, so today I made it in a doughnut tailored, dough fried way"

"I see. You mean 'Fried of Vajanek' if you like. Which," real ”or not, why don't we give it a try? You should try Lord Silena."

"Yeah..."

I have to try it when they say 'Obvajanek'.

Even though it was decided to be in dispute anyway, Silena reluctantly took the 'Fried of Vajanek'.

"Hmm, I think it's the sugar melted on top. But anyway, it belongs to mice flour or soja flour...... whoa!?

Silena snaps a bump and speaks to herself, chopping the plump dough into bites, small pieces, and throwing it into her mouth.

There seems to be plenty of sugar, and the dough itself is well sweetened, not just on top.

However, I can't feel any fragrance of mise or the unique aroma of soja in that dough.

Its taste without habit was certainly reminiscent of the 'real Obvajanek' made from flour.

"What!? No way!? Really......!?

As Silena rushed into the cross section, a slightly yellowish white cross was peeking into her face inside the surface, which was fragrant in fox color.

If it is made with mace flour, it will turn yellow, and if soja flour is used as the main ingredient, the flavoring habit will become too strong.

As far as this cross section is concerned, I can only imagine the finishing touches using 'flour'.

But there are things that concern me.

That's the difference in texture from the 'real Obvajanek' I remember.

It is fried crunchy and fragrant on the outside, but it is still a little too hard.

The interior has lots of air bubbles and a fluffy finish, but the fabric feels a little too sticky for it.

Silena continues to eat donuts as she explores the answer to that question.

Then Hernando called out.

"You seem to like this a lot. Aren't you finished eating one in no time?"

"What!? Ah, here, this is..., the..."

While the answer was in motion, I was completely fascinated by the taste of this' fried of vajanek ', which combines unique sweetness and aroma, and I seem to have devoured the first.

Don't eat any more......, I think so in my head Silena, but it's hard to put up with the taste my body likes once.

At that time, one good reason came to mind.

"It sure doesn't seem like it's made with myce flour or soja flour. But I don't know if it's really 'real' or not, I'll have to eat some more!

"Uhm, let's eat more and more"

Kickingly staring at Hernando lifting the corner of his mouth, Silena carries the second 'Fried of Vajanek' to his mouth.

The sugar syrup hanging on top plays a crisp and enjoyable sound.

If you include cinnamon coffee where it gets sweeter, your mouth seems to reset refreshingly.

Still, it's a strange fabric.

Unlike what I cook and finish after boiling, I know it's crisp and fragrant.

Due to the abundance of sugar, it is also understandable that the taste of rustic bread differs greatly.

However, even after subtracting it, only the palate of the fabric is very different.

Although it differs from the flavors of myce flour and soja flour, that's why we can't even get certainty that it's 'real made of flour'.

But such questions also get better before nostalgic sweetness.

Eventually, the second 'Fried of Vajanek' also finished eating beautifully.

"Looks like you're having a lot of appetite today."

"Yeah. Something feels nostalgic. It's not like roasted Obvajanek, but I remember when I was a little girl, when I made Obvajanek, I fried the extra dough like this and let them eat it covered in sugar."

Takumi also responds to Takumi with a gratuity when she offers her thanks to Takumi, whom Silena had refrained from in the corner of the room.

"That's above all. When I asked you how to make Obvajanek, I thought maybe... If it suits your mouth, it's above all."

"Thank you. Thanks for calming down a little bit."

Sirena had a calm look on her face as she ate something sweet and relieved herself a little.

And when I take the last one, I get a puff or something.

"Yeah, I think I'm feeling a little better. By the way, is this made of 'flour'?

To Silena's question, Takumi slowly shook her neck to the side before revealing her answer.

"No, this is not 'flour'. Instead, we use a powdered arrow and a purified mice (corn) powder, a mice starch."

"What, this is Arrows?

The answer was enough to surprise Silena.

When it comes to arrows, what you boil and eat as grains, at least that's common sense where Silena was born and raised.

It was totally unexpected to her, such as powdering and breading the arrows.

"Just about a year and a while ago? When there is no 'flour' and I am struggling, I was advised whether to use something powdered with arrows, and since then I have been using it conveniently. It's not exactly the same as flour, but it can be used in some similar way."

"Heh, that's great. I have to tell everyone this when I get home! Well, I knew I needed a song to tell you how great this is!

Silena said that, she began to mumble the song in her mouth.

It is also well understood that that voice, whispering but clear, attracts all who hear it.

Hernando wanted to talk to Takumi, who had been listening to that singing for a while.

"Apparently, for this minute, she'll keep getting back on her feet, too. No, it really helped me this time too. Thank you."

"No, I also feel the spiciness of staying far away from my hometown, so I hope I was able to help at all. Yeah, well, I got another present for Sirena today."

"What? You still got something?

Sirena, who looked totally in the mood, turned to Takumi as she played her voice.

Takumi then invites Theo into the room where he kept him waiting outside the door.

Fast to enter the room, or Theo, standing in front of Silena, bowed his head wide and offered one bottle.

"I did my best to make this! I would love to lick this and get my precious throat labored!

In the bottle is something like a chunk wrapped in small oil paper.

Silena stared at it with a shine and then smiled at Theo.

"Thank you. But what could this be? Can I have one quick?

"Of course! Oh, I've got the same thing over here!

When Theo says so, he hands over one small paper wrap identical to the one in the bottle.

When I unwrapped it, what emerged from inside was a clear little oval mass with amber.

After observing it for a while, Silena understands who it is and carries it to her mouth in an apparent way.

"Huh. This is caramel! Sweet, just a little sour, but flavorful and so delicious!

"I'm glad you're happy! Add dark boiled tea, limon (lemon) fruit juice, and hen hive (ginger) squeeze juice. Takumi taught me it's good for my throat."

"Yes! Thanks! I'm so happy for you!!

Silena says so, leaning closer to Theo, closing her cheeks and gently hugging her.

To that sudden event, Theo turned his face bright red and stiff.

I blush and loosen my expression Theo. Approximately, Takumi speaks to Sirena.

"If you miss your hometown during your stay here, please call me back. If you don't mind with the earlier doughnuts, we can always prepare them."

"Thank you, I would love to. At that time, would you mind bringing your daughter with you?

"Of course it is. Please come with your family."

Next to Takumi responding with a grace, now Theo with a decent look.

Hernando has been sneaking ears at you for guessing something on that look.

"Oh, not much publicity, but Lord Silena is married, so don't think evil"

"Oh, I can't believe you're such a lowlife... haha..."

I couldn't even say I thought it was awkward, it was just Theo who had to scratch his head and deceive him.