247 Episode 98: Japanese-Affiliating Survival

When Meers came back with tons of wild grass and nuts, the beach was already ready to cook.

A fire that made a noise with a patch, a splendid metal pan over an impromptu table made of wood branches, and some of the bumped fish simmered together.

In addition, it contained shellfish and seaweed, presenting such features as a luxury seafood pan.

"Well, pot!

Meer, who sees it, cheers unexpectedly.

Assuming I caught a rabbit, I gave up that all the pots couldn't be helped... but here, the road to an excellent rabbit pot was cleared.

The day the rabbits living on this island fit into Meer's stomach may not be that far away.

"You've often found a pot or something"

To Keithwood, who looked impressed, Nina said without moving one expression.

"It was a pot for a large number of people, so I thought maybe they wouldn't let it fly in the wind. I was caught in a tree well and more importantly. I thought it would be useful to have a pan because I can handle the whole thing by simmering it or baking it."

To the words, Keithwood had a distant eye.

"Oh...... that's a word...... It's a really great way to think about someone who is good at cooking. It's very comforting to have someone like you."

It's like when you discover your countrymen in a distant exotic land... Keithwood with such a face. It was Meer who was tilting her neck when she saw it, but soon, well, it felt like,

"It's great to have a pot. Cooking rabbits or adding mushrooms..."

Keithwood once again had a distant eye, but Meer didn't particularly care.

I don't care about the details, the vessel is bigger than the pan in front of me, Meer.

"Nevertheless, the seaweed did a good job of taking fish anyway. Did you have a fishing rod or something?

"The pole, use the tree around it. I'm sorry about the fishing line, but I got a little something important from your squire."

"Huh? Anne's?

Meer turned her attention to Anne. Look at Anne's long reddish hair......

"No way......"

"I knew hair was life for a woman..."

Anne laughed strangely at Abel, who said sorry.

"It's something that stretches even if you leave it alone, and if you hang it up about as much as you use it for fishing lines, it doesn't change that much. Besides, Meer, if you can eat a glass of fish... if you can help me, that's happier than anything else for me."

"Anne......"

He is Meer, who unexpectedly comes to the healthy words of his loyalists.

"But if it's a seafood pan, what we've harvested may not fit..."

That being said, it was multiple varieties of wild grass and nuts that Meer arranged on the spot.

"Oh, wow. Have you taken so much?

Abel rounding her eyes. Theon and Nina also look surprised.

"Well, it's not that big of a deal."

I feel pah, and I'm humbled, Meer, but that face is so full of doya! It was my face.

"Mr. Keithwood has also helped..."

"No, I admire the wisdom of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer..."

Deeply bowing his head, Keithwood stared at the distance.

"... it would be better if you could keep your curiosity about mushrooms down a little bit and be cautious..."

and so on and began to bump......, Meer only tilted her neck small.

I don't give a shit about the details, it's a big bowl mea!

"Oh, and I also discovered a full moon palm tree. The sweet fruit juice is nice, but I thought the hard shell could be used as a dish..."

"I brought one for your information. If you can crack it and use it, we'll pick it later."

Hearing that, Nina nodded loudly.

"Thank you. It's a pan, and I thought I really needed dishes."

Then I glanced at what Meer had picked and tilted my neck small.

"Let's also treat the wild grass you brought down and put it in the pan. And then palm juice could also be used to add depth to the flavor"

In such tones as the ”woman who can”, Meer opened her eyes.

"Well, Nina, was it true that you could cook without any problems in this situation?

"There is still a shortage to serve to you, Mia, and your princes, who can be revealed in Her Royal Highness the Empire..., I am going to do my best"

To Nina, who bows her head, Meer raises an exclamation.

"No, it's too much in this situation. This pot smells really good."

"Right. Is this only salt for seasoning?

When Keithwood, who had not seen him make it, asked, Nina shook her head small,

"We always make sure to have magic powder for you, Emeralda lady, to eat a delicious meal at any time"

"Magic powder, is it?

To Meer, who tilts her neck small, Nina took out the vial that was lowering to her neck and showed it.

"It is found in spices that can be taken abroad. If you wave this, it will taste extraordinarily better."

"Well! That kind of thing!?

It was a meer that sparkled my eyes intrigued.

A soothing atmosphere. Only one person, Emeralda, was staring as she swelled her cheeks.