349 Jomtien Day ① - The Old Men

It is the twenty-fifth day of the Purple Moon, the day before the Day of Jomtien.

Like the last "Dawn Day," we were to be busy getting ready down there.

But since I grabbed the steps in my last experience, it was so much easier mentally. If even the work to be done is fixed, then the rest is the diligent forestside people. I did my assigned work solemnly and everyone lived up to my expectations. Thanks to you, this time I was almost on my way to Dareim as early as an hour earlier than last time.

The only difference is that the number of members of that party has been increased.

From the people of Moribe, Grandma Ziva and the three hunters who would guard it, and from the Inn Town, Yumi was to participate.

This put the Dora family in jeopardy just as well, but it was on your father's and Tara's side that they wanted to invite Grandma Ziva home in the first place. My father was smiling and contracting me to try to make the dining table and the rooms convenient.

That's how the Forestside participants swelled up to twelve, so we decided to add another luggage car.

The members of the Kamado number were only replaced by Thur-din by Raina-Lou, and the rest have the same facial rash as last time. Yun-Sudra was also able to convince the parents, but this time Grandma Ziva was present, which means she gave up her seat to the people of the Lou family.

So we're headed to Dalaim with me, Limi-Luu, Lara-Luu, Raina-Lu, Ai-Fa, Rud-Luu, Sin-Luu, Dan-Rutim - plus Grandma Ziva and the new escorts Ziza-Lu, Gazran-Rutim and Guillain-Lilin, with twelve.

The number of escorts has also been narrowed down to half compared to the time of the Inn Town, but Donda-Lou's intentions are still felt around the incorporation of the eldest brother of the main house, Tatsuza-Lou. Or does it also include the desire for the next generation of chieftains, Giza-Lou, to expand their visibility?

The inclusion of Gazran-Rutim, who has more innovative ideas than anyone else, and Gilan-Lillin, who has recently gained more interest in the outside world, also made me somehow feel like I could feel those thoughts of Donda-Lou.

"The town of Genos is an extraordinarily interesting place. I'm looking forward to this evening and tomorrow morning."

Gillan-Lillin said so and laughed before boarding a luggage truck in Luu's settlement.

He's also Kuchi, who has been refraining from going down to the boarding town for a few years, but he seems to have completely flavored himself with the last few accompaniments. In particular, it seemed to ignite his curiosity to look around at the spectacle of "A Seat of Gamleys".

Either way, we went all the way to Dareim's territory.

Since the visit was earlier than last time, it has not yet reached the time of dusk. Still, under the softening sun of much momentum, the fields of Dalaim were still vast and pastoral today.

The fields also show the people who are still working. My father, who cut up his business in the lodging town, is one of these shadows. He says he works without a break until about the day before the end of the year, "The Day of Doom," and the vegetables that can be harvested will be harvested, and then the people of Dalaim will finally enter the period of rest.

Therefore, vegetables for use during that holiday must be booked for purchase in advance. Until about halfway through the silver moon, the Inn Town seems to get pretty quiet with the festival recoil, so we'll be able to breathe relief in that period, too. Until then, it's a working horse.

That's why the men were still absent when they arrived at the Dora family.

Only Tara and Yumi and the three women were waiting.

"Ya, I've been waiting, Asta! I'll make it easy on you today!

And, aside from my family, Yumi greets me well.

but today's yumi was looking somewhat different. Yumi, who always wore only a chest and a curly skirt, woven a top about six minutes long, and her long hair tied together like a ponytail.

"Oh, this outfit? Well, I'm sorry to bother you at Tara's, so I thought I'd have to hold off a little bit."

Forestside women also hide their skin only slightly with translucent vales and shawls as they descend into town. Did the same feeling work for Yumi? I didn't even care at all, but maybe exposing my skin as much as Yumi in town is a bad, similar fashion.

"Here you go. I'm ready. Please come back."

Your father's wife invites us with a smile the same as last time.

The same goes for my eldest brother's wife, and your father's mother, you were still the same grumpy Buddha top surface as last time.

In the meantime, Grandma Ziva, supported by Raina-Lou and Rudd-Lou, slowly shows up from the carrier.

"I apologize for the inconvenience today... I am an old man of the Lou family, my name is Ziba-Lou..."

"Oh well, welcome far away. If you like, stay in your room until mealtime."

"No... if you like, I don't know if I can get a little bit of an exchange of words with this woman..."

That's what Grandma Ziva said, but the two wives will be stuck in the cook with us from now on. All that is left is Tara and her grandmother, who has not opened her heart to the people of the woods.

Still, Tara said, "Yeah!" He nodded forcefully.

"Then let's talk to Tara and the others! Rimi-Lou, are you working?

"Yeah, I have my sister Raina today, I'm fine!... right?

To the words of my youngest sister, my next sister smiles gently with a grin.

"This one's fine because Lara's here, too. That's good, isn't it, Brother Giza?

Giza-Lou nodded "um" before looking around at the hunter's face.

"Well then, me and Rudd... and then two of Rutim will be present in the same room"

Perhaps the calculation is that instead of Mrs Ziva, there are always three, and one for the rest of the women. Even inside Dareim's house, where it's unlikely that outlaws would have had a chance to break in, Giza-Lou didn't seem to relax in any way.

"Well, I'll borrow your kamado."

The rest of the team leaps through the hall to see how far back they can go.

It came out earlier today to teach the women of the Dora family how to make seasonings.

Three of Kamado's men and Ai-Fa entered the kitchen, Sin-Lu stood at its entrance, and Gilan-Lilin was to look around the house.

It's the two wives and Yumi who are handcuffed.

Yumi had already been able to make some strange seasonings, but she had hoped to join in hoping that she would get some new knowledge again.

"Shall we start with hands-on Uster sauce and preparation under ketchup? Are Aria, Tarapa and Myrmu ready?

"Yeah, the tarapa over here is a little scratchy, but it shouldn't change the taste."

In the meantime, the ingredients that are always available in the Dora family will be used as is, and I will prepare the missing ingredients. This would be a waste of money if it didn't come to your mouth, so I offered you that as well as a thank you for your stay.

"Carve Aria and Myrmu as small as possible. Slice the tarrapa thoroughly and simmer it."

Every seasoning used different ingredients to refine the flavor when I made it myself, but it is difficult to convey it accurately in the absence of a notebook. So what I'm going to tell you today is a recipe that has been simplified as much as possible.

"Okay, then simmer only Aria and Tarapa in this little pan, and Myrmu in that little pan over here. It's more ketchup to add myrmoo, so we'll have more tarapas here."

"Yes, sir."

"So, for ketchup, use more salt and sugar, pico leaves and chit fruit. Pico leaves and chit fruit. Use this."

It is a paid Pico leaf to get in town. We talked about not buying much in the Dora family either, so we were bringing that from Fa's house.

"Oh, is this the fruit of the chit? It smells so spicy."

"Yeah, it's actually very hard, so the amount is a little bit cool. You can get about 20 capsules with one red copper coin."

Myrmu is also 20 cm long and the price is the same on every stem root, so the chit fruit should also be a less pricey category as a spice. With this, you can easily buy it at the Dora family.

"This will simmer for a while. Do not cover it because you want to skip moisture. … in the meantime, let's take care of how to make mayonnaise"

This one doesn't even use fire. I'm just going to add a little bit of Leten oil, stirring the egg yolks and white mammalian vinegar of Kimmus along with salt and pico leaves.

Moreover, since the white mammalian vinegar from banaam has a good value, even red mammalian vinegar is made to make mayonnaise. This one has a balsamic flavor, so it didn't seem a bit suitable for okonomiyaki, cutlets, etc., but I had the impression that it wasn't bad for salads or anything like that.

"Oh, I didn't even set it on fire, but it's getting kind of snug and hard."

"Yes. When it gets harder the better, that's it. Shall we have a taste?"

Chop up the extra aria or tino and rub the impromptu raw vegetable salad.

And when you put some mayonnaise on it and ate it, I could give you the surprise word "ahhh" again.

"A raw tino is something that doesn't taste good, but it can taste a lot better."

"Yes. I think raw vegetables would go well with meat dish accompaniments. Well, if it's raw vegetables, you can also use an even easier dressing."

Because of this, I decided to give you a taste of it as well.

It is possible to create a full dressing simply by blending tau oil with mammalian vinegar and reten oil to taste with salt and pico leaves. It will be easy to remember because the procedure is also with mayonnaise: stirring until emulsified with a small amount of reten oil.

If you add more sugar or meal, you can also enjoy different flavors. Being such a vegetable-loving Dora family, is it not directly linked to greater happiness that the means to make raw vegetables taste good?

"Shall I also teach you how to use this mayonnaise?"

I boiled the eggs of Kimmus, then added the minced aria and mayonnaise, and let them rub the tartare sauce together.

"This goes well with meat dishes, and I think it would be delicious to apply to baked poiton"

Yumi rejoiced in this.

"Hey, if you slice a thin giva meat on a roasted poiton and you paint this guy with it, isn't that going to be a fine dish?

"Oh, that sounds pretty tasty. If the meat runs out, the cost of the ingredients will be cheaper."

"Yeah! Our store would make a fine product! Some of them are poor people who can't even get their hands on okonomiyaki."

"Oh, there's a lot of fine use for Kimmus' eggs, too."

And your father's wife also speaks like she was impressed.

From next door, your son's wife also raised her voice.

"I only had enough use for Kimmus eggs to be cooked and eaten instead of meat or simmered in a pan. It's very luxurious to use it to attract other dishes."

"Oh, I wanted to talk about that from your innkeeper. But using eggs as an ingredient in mayonnaise and tartare sauce isn't a bad idea, is it?

"On the bad side, I wouldn't even complain. Let's grow a lot more kimus and prepare extra eggs."

The two wives already looked a lot happier at this stage.

I feel comfortable without having to take extra care of the offer to teach people how to make seasonings, etc.

After that, the first half of the battle ended with a sauce of tau oil-based grilled meat.

"Okay, so shall we get ready for dinner until we're done prepping under there? Yumi makes an okonomiyaki too, right?

Yeah, he's my souvenir.

There are two iron pans on the kamado, so I baked charcoal in the firebowl I brought with me. Have one of them warm up the stewed dish of white Mammalian liquor that the Raina-Lou's have been preparing, the other with an iron plate on it and entrusted to Yumi, and the last one with a gold net to cook the meat directly.

I hope it doesn't seem clueless, but all I've been preparing for today was giva meat with salt and pico leaves to the bottom.

This is a contribution for you to taste with the seasoning made today.

Different types of meat, in addition to loins, fins and momomos, were allowed to be picked up from Dan-Rutim to requested spare ribs.

That's how it gets darker and darker out the window while we're getting ready.

After 80% of the food was cooked and the vegetables for the seasoning boiled down to the ground, Dora's dads finally came home.

"Hey, that smells delicious! It was worth coming home hungry!

Your father's voice sounds from outside the entrance, and Dan-Rutim's laughter wears over it. The sound of every scratch must be carrying in a new chair or something.

"Hey, Asta! All of a sudden, I'm sorry, but I was wondering if it's okay to have another number of people?

"Ah, Father, good job. I think it's okay because I've been preparing more originally, but who the hell has?

"Yeah, he just brought me the chutch and the gigo that Michelle's grandma asked for, so I asked him out with the stuff."

Grandma Michelle has always been a good friend to purchase vegetables from her father's shop. Of course, there couldn't have been any differences.

"We're almost done here, so please wait a minute.... Lara-Luu, what happened to the iron pot?

"Yeah. They both boiled down to about half the amount. I'll cook the rest of the meat, so why don't Asta finish this one?

After saying so, Lara-Rue added with a terrible and serious look, "Because I would never burn it".

I'm sure you're worried because there's one thing about Castle Town. I appreciate the enthusiasm and decided to work on finishing the ketchup and uster sauce.

"Ketchup is more complete if you add mammalian vinegar at the end and boil enough moisture to fly for that amount. Adjust with salt and pico leaves if you don't have enough flavor"

"Oh, Tarapa looks delicious by the way. Sure, this guy smelled like the food he fed me last time."

"Add the tau oil and mammalian vinegar to this uster sauce. Mom, vinegar is about half the amount of tau oil. I think it's difficult and unnecessary to fine-tune the flavor because it has a strong flavor."

"Yeah, this one smells pretty intense. I'm losing my head a little bit."

"Right. But if it cools, the fragrance will calm down."

Once you've finished them both that way, split the portion to be used in this supper and seal the rest in the earthen bottle. The tongue feels smoother when filtered here, but the cloth suitable for filtering is tense there, so I decided to omit it at this time.

"Now let's carry the food. Find out what ketchup and uster sauce taste like at dinner."

As we all split up and carried the food into the hall, two large tables were set aside today, with additional minutes of chairs lined up in between.

One table is lined with faces and grandma misil, who originally remained in the hall, while the other table is lined with men returning from field work. The Dora family and the people by the woods divide appropriately to surround the table, I guess.

I got lost, but because of this, I decided to interrupt Grandma Ziva's table. Automatically I = fa sat next to me, and the two wives came this way, so that's full.

Once again, the presence of Giza-Lou in such a setting is so fresh. However, it is not surprisingly uncomfortable, as it is rather ziza-lou enough to look soft on the outside.

That's how Raina-Lu and Yumi came to the table on your father's side, with a total of 21 people.

Sitting in the seats between the tables, I, Ai-Fa, etc. were about to hit their backs with the people behind them, and the human and culinary enthusiasm had swept up in the hall with tremendous momentum.

"Hi. That's a little crackly, Missil"

When I smiled and greeted him, he returned a loving snort called "Hmm."

but just like Dora's father, she's always given top priority to our orders. To me, it's a mindless existence.

Grandma Ziva and Grandma Missil, and even my father's mother, so the average age at this table was quite good.

"In the meantime, let's say you have it before the dish cools down! Good luck, guys!

Dora's father says in a cheerful voice, and the people by the woods recite the pre-meal wording.

On the table, more than the last luxurious dinner was arranged.

Our prepared Giva meat charcoal-grilled and raw vegetable salad, seasonings used for it, Lew's prepared stewed white mammalian liquor dish, Yumi's prepared okonomiyaki, and Dora's prepared juice dishes and side dishes. If all this food had been prepared, it would no longer have been a fine feast.

"Wow, that's a pile of raw vegetables. What should I put on this guy?

"It's not a mistake to use any of them, but the best part is dressing your vial or mayonnaise on a wood dish. I don't think sauce or ketchup is a bad idea, so I'd love to have it compared."

The raw vegetable salad is added colour not only by Tino but also by the chopping of Aria and Nenon. This is also no longer a classic menu in Fa's house.

"BBQ, I think this sauce fits best. But I also like Ustar sauce."

"Oh, the okonomiyaki is so-so! It doesn't taste bad, though."

"Is okonomiyaki the Poitan cooked with this meat or Tino? Well, we only cook with Aria."

"Dora, this is Giva's meat! Old people, now you know how delicious Giva is!

Exactly as many as twenty people, it is a huge fuss. I was able to explain the least, so I decided to enjoy the food very much, too.

In the meantime, when I stole from Grandma Ziva, Rimi-Lou was smiling and cutting up the meat and vegetables from the simmering dish for her. I had a meeting in Hamburg in advance to get ready, but they said, "I want the same thing as everyone else."

Well, even Yumi's okonomiyaki could have been eaten without a fumble, so if you excluded my prepared grilled meat and salad, you'd be able to eat most of it. Because of this, I also wanted a limited stomach to be filled with dishes prepared by the Dora family.

The Dora family dish consisted of juice made from caron milk and sautéed chimus meat and aria and enon cooked in milk fat, plus salted Tino's core, which we also saw at the last supper, on every coarsely chopped vegetable.

What was unusual to me was the vegetables.

The vegetables used are Aria, Tino and Nennon, chopped and softly simmered close to chopped. That's what it was made of dried kiki juice like plum.

"I tried to add just a little bit of tau oil to him, too. It's not gonna make a big difference, but hey."

"No, I guess that's what's causing the flavor to pull off. It's delicious."

The dried kiki juice is sour when used as is, and just adding water gives it a blurry taste. This was exquisite with the addition and subtraction of tau oil and water, even more delicious after eating fatty giva meat.

Vegetables were also used in the juice of caron milk just wondering if this was still the case, which caron's leg meat and so on was just a mess. Still, I can't feel any noticeable dissatisfaction, even though the minimum stock is taken, and the seasoning seems to be only salt and sugar. Assuming this is the standard of common home cooking, Milan-Math and Terrier-Mass would still have cooked the inn with such a hard time.

"... you don't eat giva meat?

And I heard Grandma Missil from beyond the blurring.

Sitting next to Grandma Missil is on her father's mother. Perhaps Grandma Michelle is about ten years older, but she was somewhat of both names with similar atmospheres.

"You know, you eat gibberish with a much cheaper face."

"Well, yes. Giva meat is now worth more than Kimmus and Karon, so it's a loss to eat."

Saying, Grandma Missil applied ketchup to Gibba's loin stabbed on an iron skewer and chewed it off as she struggled with it.

"I don't know how you feel, but I don't. At first, I wondered who would eat Giva's meat."

"... instead, you're eating a lot better, aren't you?

"I found out this guy was delicious. Thanks to your granddaughter."

When Grandma Missil abandoned her blurry, Tara, who was moving her seat next to Limi-Lu, smiled and looked back at you.

"Yeah, Grandma Missill was eating so bad at first, too! But it was nice to have you cook such delicious dishes with your own vegetables, wasn't it?

Grandma Michelle just snorted, "Hmm," and she didn't answer no or no.

Instead, he flickers at me with his usual squeaky eyes.

"Don't you have to try to get old like us?

"Huh? What is it?

"We have lived for decades in fear and hatred of Gibba and the people by the woods. I'm telling you, there's no need to get in our mood."

"Come on, what are you gonna say, Missile's grandma?"

And my father comes from the next table with his mouth shut.

Nonetheless, Grandma Missil rinsed the broth of the white mammalian liquor.

"We are old people who will be screwed within close reach even if we leave them alone. In ten or twenty more years, Mina Selva will be summoning her soul. I'm a big deal in five more years.... I don't care if you hate me for such old age, but what about that?

"I don't think so, ever"

When I respond by posturing correctly, Grandma Michelle bends her mouth in a grumpy manner.

"That's what I have. If all the old men who hate the people by the woods screw up, isn't the rest in your heavens? As you say, if the people of the woods don't do evil anymore, there won't be more people who hate or hate you. What more do you want?

"What I want is for the people of Genos and the people of the woods to be able to keep up as good neighbors."

It's not a sheikh's muscle or anything. It was a good idea for me to state this, but Grandma Missil's eyes are looking straight at me. So I decided to personally answer Grandma Missil, who wanted to sell vegetables in Dalaim, as Asta in Fa's house.

"Besides, it may not be convincing for a young man like me to say this... you think the future is the current build-up, right? If I want a bright future after this time I'm alive, I don't think that's going to happen."

"... really, sounds like a lot of great slapping on your mouth"

"Excuse me. But that's what I mean.... and I don't even know what's happening to me in 10 or 20 years."

"You're right about that! Hunters and others don't know when they're going to decay into the woods, so you can't take this day lightly!

Dan-Rutim summons luxuriously as he raises the earthen bottle of fruit liquor.

"Besides, let's not talk about anything small. You're the ones who are in front of us right now! No matter how much you want it, you can't connect with a human being who hasn't even been born yet! Ten or twenty years from now, there's nothing more to leave to your children, grandchildren and their children!

"You have a big voice. My ears are hurting."

"I'm sorry about that! So if you don't like me, it's on me! I don't care how you hate me, but you hate all the people by the woods together, right?

After laughing so loudly as Gahaha, Dan-Rutim stepped out on the table.

"But if you actually exchanged words like this, you wouldn't be able to like or hate me, would you? It's the same thing with Giva's meat! If it tastes good, you can eat it, and if it doesn't taste good, you don't. But don't you know what's right about not eating without even looking at the taste? Whatever it is, I think humans should do everything in their power to walk the right way.

It sounded like Dan-Rutim, but it may have overlapped with my mood in addition to my thoughts.

Most of all, I wanted the people of the woods to know exactly what they were like.

If, knowing correctly, you are to be feared or hated, that is the only way. I don't think I can force you to follow your values until you twist them. I always thought that the people of the town would need to know more about the people of the woods so that they could make that decision right.

"... Me too, I didn't care about myself..."

And now Grandma Ziva snaps quietly.

"It is my children, grandchildren and their children who set the end of the woodland... I don't care what I think about the end of the woodland... but my dear friends have not told me that I am one of those old people who lives today..."

I don't think so, I check the look on Ai-Fa's face.

If I remember correctly, that's what I told Grandma Ziva a few months ago.

Ai-Fa pulls his mouth together and stares at Grandma Ziba's side.

"I couldn't wait to live in this land... my homeland for us was the Black Forest, and I even thought it should have been destroyed with it if it were to perish... To be clearer, I hated the Lord of Genos for pushing such a painful raw against the people of the woods..."

No one answers.

Grandma Ziva was smiling as she looked around at everyone with a very clear eye.

"But I'm sure the lords and the people of Genos, who were pushed by troublemakers like us, hated us too... if your hatred lasted eighty years when you sloppy... then can you just push the end to the children and grandchildren...?

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"Of course, the only thing I can do is watch my hard-working children and grandchildren... and that's why I'm trying to watch them so hard... until that moment when they call my soul to the woods..."

"Hmm. You've been saying that for a long time."

The first person to open her mouth was Grandma Missile.

While his eyes are much narrower, he turns to Tara and Rimi-Lou, who look at each other.

"Those little daughters are getting along as if they were sisters. It doesn't seem like there's a big difference between wanting anything more."

Grandma Ziva is smiling silently.

Your father's mother, your uncle at the table next door, was still silent about the Giva dish at hand.

"Ma, I don't care what you want. You just have to live. I'll let you do whatever you want."

That's how Grandma Missil bumped into Yumi's okonomiyaki.

While slamming her hatred, Grandma Missil is eating all of Gibba's dishes, and she's given me the most convenience in terms of commerce. So I guess that's my path Grandma Missil liked and chose.

My father's mother, you and uncle, had only spoken so much of Giva cooking that I couldn't think of it.

However, the next time I visited the Dora family, I just wanted to cook something that would make me more satisfied.