Episode 092 It's not delicious, but I'll eat it
I had been barbecuing for a long time, so it took some time, as a result we spent the afternoon relaxing.
"I can't move ..."
"Hmm..."
The reason is that we ate too much and can't move. Three people sit side by side in camp chairs with a solid backrest and rest our stomachs.
After a while, when I was a little hungry, Nanami started talking about what happened at school happily, so Shia and I listened with a smile. Luck was curled up at our feet and was sleeping.
Finally, when I was hungry, I resumed fishing, and the sun was setting a blink of an eye, so I prepared dinner.
"It's curry at night!!"
"After all, camping is curry!"
"Fuun."
Of course, dinner is curry. When they hear it, they happily hold hands and frolic.
You seemed to be suffering until a while ago, right? You guys.
"Can you both eat?"
"Of course!! Curry goes in a different stomach?"
"Hmm."
I checked with them just in case, but similar to dessert, it apparently fit in a separate stomach, so I had no choice but to return a wry smile.
"I will cut the ingredients!!"
"Simmer!"
The two were so enthusiastic that I left the curry to them and I was in charge of the garnish salad and soup. I don't think there will be a shortage of ingredients since I can just pull more out of the shadows.
I look online for salads and soups that look good, take out the ingredients from the shadows, and cook. After a few tens of minutes, it had just started to boil, so I went to check on Nanami and Shia.
"Hey, how is the curry?"
"It's perfect!!"
"Perfect."
When I called out to the backs of the two people surrounding the pot, they answered with a thumbs-up. Nanami is energetic and Shia is expressionless. This is the first time I've seen such a contrasting thumbs-up.
"Is that so, let's see?"
I looked into the pot.
"Th, this is!?"
In the pot I looked into, there was a colorful soup that I couldn't think of as a dish.
"Hey Nanami. Did you taste this?"
"Of course not!! But curry is a piece of cake, right?"
"Of course."
When I asked, Nanami and Shia said they naturally wouldn't taste it.
I think that the reason why cooking fails is when a strange arrangement of ingredients are added instead of making it according to the recipe even though it shouldn't be done. These two absolutely must have done that.
Because without it, the curry wouldn't be this color.
"Then why does the curry look like this?"
"That's because I added ingredients that seemed to be more delicious in order to make it more delicious. It's obvious that if you add more delicious things, it will be even more delicious."
"Hmm."
What on earth did you put in it to make something like this ...
In Shia's case, she also has a slightly triumphant look on her face.
Her ahoge too!!
It's absolutely dangerous if we eat this.
"I, I see. Thank you for making it ..."
"You're welcome, Ehe."
"Hmm."
Even though I was crying in my heart, when I expressed my gratitude, both of them had delightful smiles float to their face.
The ahoge becomes a symbol like a musical note and seems to be in a good mood.
"Then, would you like to serve it?"
"Yes."
"Hmm."
I had Nanami serve the curry and Shia the soup. I divided the salad into small portions and arranged them on the table.
The curry on the table is obviously conspicuous.
"Let's eat quickly, Onii-chan."
"Hmm."
"That's right, then ..."
""Itadakimasu!!""
I feel only chills about the future that is about to happen, but I took the lead and gave the pre-dinner greeting. Nanami and Shia don't hesitate to carry a spoon to the curry, scoop it up and bring it to their mouths.
I made up my mind while looking sideways at the situation.
Eeh, whatever!!
I threw the curry into my mouth with great momentum.
"Uuh."
All of us turned blue. It's difficult to express the taste, but it tasted like something out of this world.
-Gokugokugoku
We can't swallow in a different sense than with the barbecue, we rely on drinks we poured.
"Disguuuuuuustiiiiiiing!"
Nanami swallowed the curry-like liquid and shouted at the heavens.
I hope this lesson will help you cook according to the recipe.
I couldn't help thinking so. It seems that the curry-like curry was impossible for Shia, and mainly I enjoyed it!!
"As expected of Onii-chan. It's a job you can do for love, right!"
"Hmm."
After eating, I lie limply on a camp chair. Meanwhile, Nanami was hugged by Shia and continued to be stroked.