The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"You really eat 'kome', don't you? You're not lying, are you?

"Yes."

Me and Mr. Druid snorted a little confused, a woman laughing.

Step back and open the distance to a grin that seems to regret what was involved.

"What are you doing?

When I turn around because I hear voices from behind, I look like a man who looks like a woman.

I'm sure he's a grocery store owner, and I think he's a woman's brother.

They look very similar.

"There he is! People who eat 'Kome'! This bet is your brother's loss!

Huh?

Was there anyone to eat rice or not, was there a bet?

So I won, so that creepy... a bit of a pulling grin?

"Huh? My loss?

"These people are my people!

Sure, I'm one of those rice eaters, but I don't know why. Don't be honest with me about nodding.

"You're lying!

Your brother's voice echoes in the store.

And then he turns his gaze on us, so he nods unexpectedly.

"Seriously......"

I tilt my neck when I see your brother give a huge look.

Would it be a shock to eat so much rice?

"I don't know, you're funny brothers and sisters"

Mr. Druid groans softly in my ear.

I do fear a bit of force, but the exchange between the two is very interesting.

"Alooi, I guess you didn't plant it!

"Terrible brother. There's no way I'd do such a cowardly thing! I'm not your brother."

Uh, what about the meat?

"Huh?"

"Oh, my God, you did! I won't tell you I forgot!

"... that's, well"

Have you planted it before?

That's cowardice.

Are you betting that often, Kako's brothers and sisters?

By the way, are we that way?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Well, it was meat."

Good, looks like you remembered.

"You're close."

To Mr. Druid's words,

"" No, not at all!

…………

We're good friends, right?

The sound of your voice was with you, wasn't it?

"Eh, please give me the two types of meat you just told me"

Mr. Druid holds his mouth to convey hope.

My shoulders are shaking slightly, so I think I stopped laughing so hard.

"Copy. What about Gram?

"Each, at 1 km, please"

"Yes. I'd like to ask, he said he'd mix it with 'Kome', but how are you eating it?

Weighing the meat, Mr. Aloui asks the question.

"I cook" kome "and mix it with simmering utensils, grip it into a mountain shaped rice balls."

Does that make sense to someone Mr. Druid briefly explained but unfamiliar with?

"... grip on a mountain mould? Rice Balls?"

It's still a little impossible, isn't it?

How easy would it be to understand if I explained it?

"That."

"Hey, Alooi. Better keep it around today."

"What!

"It's going to rain. What if they catch a cold?

Look out the window at your brother's words.

Sure, if you do.

"True. Brother, it looks like you want the sauce from this village too, so bring it."

"Really? There are four kinds, but which one?

There are four kinds!

"Eh, what's the difference in taste?

Simply put, it's sweet.

It's sweet.

Do people in this village like sweet flavors?

"Lightest sauce please"

"Okay."

Your brother went to pick up the sauce, so I look outside again.

The sky should still be bright from time to time, but the whole village is dimmed covered by black clouds.

It hasn't come down yet, but it's only a matter of time.

"I'm sorry. You're an adventurer, aren't you? Is the inn right around the corner? If it's far away, you can wait till the rain stops."

"It's right there, so it's okay. Thank you."

Your brother brings you the sauce and Mr. Druid receives the meat and pays for it.

"Come talk to me about 'Kome' if you like. Please."

"Yes, I'll come back"

"" Thank you ""

Hurry up and walk to the inn.

"Heh, you made it."

When I returned to the inn, I was horrified, and the sound of rain began to be heard from the outside.

Looks like he really made it back to the inn.

If it hits the rain in this cold, you'll most likely get sick.

"Were you okay?

Looking out the front door of the inn, Mr. Salifah comes rushing in with a towel.

Looks like a towel refill you can use freely.

"It's okay. They came back to the inn before they came down."

"That's good. Something that will make you sick if it hits this cold rain. But your body must be cold, right? Take a bath and keep your body warm."

"Yes, thank you"

"Ahhh! You know, I need a favor."

"Yes? What is it?

"I wonder what it was with the" Kome "dish that Dora brought me... the meat... I can't remember the name"

"Is it a beef bowl?

Mr. Dora showed interest a few days ago, so I once gave him a bowl of beef.

"Yeah, that's definitely the name! So, could you tell me how to make that, too?

"I don't mind that, but don't you resist 'Kome'?

"I had a little bit of it, but in front of that delicious taste, it got sweet."

Mr. Salifah, who made a long fist grip.

I think they liked the flavor a lot.

Still, there's talk of rice today.

Go back to your room, warm yourself up in the bath, and then rent a cooking area upstairs to start preparing for tomorrow.

Cut the two types of meat into small pieces and cook half sweet and spicy to complete.

The other half is done by adding herbs to the sweet and spicy flavor with a change in the tingling flavor.

Nevertheless, I'm glad I bought a few bottles of soy sauce.

But don't lose it in no time if you keep using it as fast as you can.

I think I'll look for soy sauce in this town, too.

Oh, it's called pong vinegar in this world.

Because it's not the name of the memory, it seems wrong.

We have to be careful.

After that, I'll cook the rice at Mr. Rose's... I guess I'm done prepping for now.

And 'Omelette' for dinner today.

Rice floated in my memory a long time ago.

It seemed delicious that bright red rice was wrapped in eggs.

The ingredients in my memory and the ingredients available in this world are different, so I can't reproduce them perfectly.

"Bright red rice tastes like thoma, so should I use boiled thoma sauce?

Stir in the frying pan with finely chopped meat and vegetables, boiled Thomas sauce, and cooked rice.

Hmm? Don't get too much moisture than I remember.

This... can you roll it with eggs?

Let's just see. Looks good, you want to finish the first one?

... Uh-huh, fail.

The eggs fade with moisture and don't wrap the rice nicely.

"What's up?

"A little bit of a failure,"

"Really? It looks delicious though."

"No, because I wanted to wrap it beautifully with eggs"

"Don't you have to wrap it up or put it on top?

Sure it is, but you want to bring it closer to the 'omelet' of memory.

A little mean?

All right, second one!

... It's harder to wrap than it looks.

"Shall we eat?

Mr. Druid gently strokes my depressing head.

But I know you're laughing!

The taste was delicious with toma-flavoured rice and fluffy eggs.

I just felt that the taste of Thomas was a little thin.

Thomas, why don't we boil the sauce down more and use it?

That won't give you any extra moisture.

Let's try again.