56 ③ Giva shabu-shabu

It is an evening.

At noon I met Camua-Josh in Inn Town, and when I returned, I knelt with Gazran-Rutim and others, causing a brilliant over-capacity of thought in things, and I temporarily escaped reality by immersing myself in cooking.

but today's dishes are very simple.

Except for the baking poiton process, it was completed in about an hour.

In an iron pan, Aria and Tino boil together.

Above the rubber nokimodoki leaves, Aria and Tino for additional use.

And raw giva meat.

On a wood plate, a fruit liquor base is added.

In the pan, only water and rock salt are added.

There are two types of aria: sliced and chopped.

With a cabbage-like texture, Tino is a bite size.

Giva meat comes in three varieties: rose, loin and momomo.

The target was 5mm thick, cut into thin pieces whenever possible.

And I've arranged it in beautiful circles, how about that?

On top of that, simmer the fruit liquor and skip the alcohol, fine-tuning the flavor with salt and pico. Donda-Lou would have made it sweet to complain about.

"All right! It's done, Ai-Fa!

Ai-Fa said, "What?" And he looked at me.

Well, there's just raw meat lined up about what you saw, so the people by the woods don't understand.

"Tell me this is shabu-shabu. It's a meat-boiling dish on the spot."

Still, the questionmark that floated over Ey-Fa's head doesn't disappear.

Well, it's easier to practice than to explain.

I took out the secret weapon I had for this day.

It is "chopsticks", made by sharpening and drying grigi branches with little smell.

"First of all, put the meat in the pan."

When I looked back because I heard a strange voice called "Wow," I was holding back my mouth with Ey-Fa reddening my face for some reason.

"What? What's up? I don't remember embarrassing you."

"Ya, it's weird! What's that disgusting move?

"Hmm? This is how chopsticks work."

When I let it move, Ai-Fa said, "Wow." I blushed.... What, were you just ashamed of yourself for not being able to kill you with a voice of surprise?

"Continue. This is how you put the meat on hot water and slowly let it swim left and right, while boiling it until the redness is gone. Shishabu-shabu. Shishabu-shabu"

"... what is that strange spell?

"For a delicious boil, it's boring"

That's how I'll put the rose meat, which should have been boiled up deliciously, in an eye-fa wood dish.

Then Aria and Tino, who were sagging through the pan, also cut one by one.

"As for the neck, I was wondering if this would give you a decent amount of Aria three balls. Oh, just try it. If you don't like it, I'll switch to a regular pan."

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Something in my mouth - so I already know what I'm crushing, but after reciting the grace of the forest and a word of thanks to me, Ai-Fa still doubted a little and took the wood dish with her face.

Throw the meat and aria immersed in the wearing dale into your mouth with a wooden spoon.

"Shishabu-shabu. Shishabu-shabu.... What do you think, what's it taste like?

"... soft"

"If it was rose meat, I guess so. Well, then, Momo meat."

"... harder than eating with sup"

"Shishabu-shabu. Shishabu-shabu" I'm getting tired of it. "The last one is Roth."

"... soft"

"No, you know, the heat battle with Donda-Lou is over, so I don't care about solidity. If it doesn't fit your mouth, I'll move to soup, but what do you say?

Ai-fa thought with a difficult face.

In the meantime, I'll boil my own rose meat with "shabu-shabu".

"You don't have to worry about that, you just have to be frank, okay?

Still didn't get back to me, so I threw the boiled rose meat in my mouth.

Ah.

Delicious.

The steak or hamburger dinner lasted for over ten days, so I couldn't wait to see the texture and refreshing taste of this boiled meat.

I also ate meaty soup at Lew's house, but the nuances still change subtly in "boiling" and "boiling".

Besides, this guy is shabby. The slight stock coming out of aria and tino and the slight rock salt thrown there and the sauce of fruit liquor have no taste, so I can't delude myself.

And I can feel the power of Giva meat that there is no need for deception or anything else.

I knew it was a bit crummy, and I feel stiffer than pork. If it's as thin as this, there's no problem. Even if I tried Momo meat, which should be the most teethy, it was an exquisite bite on the contrary of the problem.

"Hey, yummy!... and I think, what do you think or how?

Still thinking about it for a bit, I nevertheless said "delicious".

"It's just... you can only eat a little bit at a time, so get out of the way"

"Yeah, well, I know how you feel. I've been a pain in the ass for the second half of the year, too, and I don't want to get bummed out. Especially pigs - not gibberishes, but they have to be fed thoroughly until the redness is gone."

"Then why didn't you do it from the beginning?

"Huh? Hmm...... no, there's a way to eat it all boiled down first. I wonder if the advantage of boiling one at a time is that you can eat freshly boiled hot from start to finish? As a matter of fact, I haven't eaten that much either."

"Really?"

"Oh. I didn't even deal with shabu-shabu at the store. I rarely even ate out, so my mother..."

And I accidentally said it there, but when I said it so far, I had to say it to the end.

"... when my mother was alive, well, occasionally, you ate"

It's what I thought during the day, but I don't really think we should talk about specifics in the original world or anything.

Ai-Fa narrowed her eyes just a little and dropped her gaze on an iron pan that was simmering around.

I throw my little firewood in my tears with my head on.

"... your mother lost her life when you were about how old?

"Hmm? I'm seven, but what's wrong with that?

"So soon," Ai-Fa looked up as surprised.

"... So you were eating this dish until before that, huh?

"Oh, well, I guess. It would be too frivolous for you and my father to put the pot on alone.... Oh, no, you and I wouldn't be frightened apart, would we?

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"Huh! I'm digging a grave!... No, I mean, putting the pot on with my family is like one of the staples of home cooking... so putting the pot on even though my family went from three to two just means it feels a little frightening to me! Sorry about the damp talk!

Ey-fa seemed not to understand very well and was making his eyes squeeze.

"I don't know.... it's not unpleasant for me and you to eat this dish, is it?

"If it was unpleasant, you wouldn't make it"

"Right. Good.... I didn't have to punch you"

"That was really good!

"... lend it to me, too"

And, Ai-Fa pokes his right hand at me.

"Huh? Is that about chopsticks? You were creepy, weren't you?

"Then what did you make that extra for?

Did you find out?

In the shadow of a wooden dish and balls for the ash juice, the chopsticks were prepared.

"No, of course I made it while I was hoping you could use it, but this is so hard, huh?

"You can do it, but there's no reason I can't"

Don't let your lips hang. Because it's cute.

Well, that's why I was so worried that Aria and Tino would boil too much, and from there I rushed to implement a chopstick judging lecture.

"What, isn't it easy," Ai-Fa said, succeeding in pinching Aria's cleavage, then three minutes later.

Hmm.

Well, I'm grabbing it right, okay?

I didn't get the correct form at all. Ai-Fa succeeded in sharpening the first chopstick with her thumb and index finger and the second chopstick with her middle and pharmacopoeia finger, manipulating the tip of the chopstick more skillfully than I did.

If it's just silhouettes, it won't even look perfect, so well, this area will be the drop.

"Okay, then let's get back to it! Will you eat more and more Aria, too? Well, if you like, you can fry it with meat at the end."

"Uhm," nodded Ai-Fa sideways, I added another firewood and then threw Poitan in my mouth.

"Asta. What meat is this meat?

"That's a loin. It's the back part."

"Right," Ai-Fa dipped the meat in an iron pan.

"Shishabu-shabu. Shabu-shabu," he began to chant in memory of the Buddha.

I inadvertently spit out a chewy poiton and it keeps spitting.

"What are you doing? Don't waste your food," he scowled at me, "shabu-shabu. Shishabu-shabu"

I grinned desperately, "If it's any trouble, you can just chant it in your heart, okay? I made a strong vow to teach him to indulge in this appearance for another couple of minutes.