The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"" "Sounds delicious." "

Totom, Garth, and Evas look at the dishes on the table and laugh happily.

Looking at it, a smile flashes.

After all, if you're happy, you'll be happy.

"This looks delicious."

I saw Mr. Arth sneaking a dish in front of him.

Apparently, the leafy vegetables are wrapped in thinly sliced meat and baked.

What's that?

Are you trying to move the meat and root vegetables?

Are you all right?

Do you want me to spare it?

Oh, Mr. Evas got mad at me.

Well then, let's eat.

Everyone nodded as they looked at Uru-san.

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Eat the meat cooked by Mr. Totom.

I'm really glad Evas stopped Tom from trying to open the lid.

It is deliciously cooked.

Nevertheless, Tom is interesting.

When I asked about the rice I always ate, I found that it was seasoned with the same sauce for about 10 years.

I was quite surprised at that.

When I asked if I didn't use other sauces, it seemed troublesome to look for a sauce of my choice.

Certainly, there are quite a few sources from other villages and towns.

I saw a lot of sauces in Tom's shop as well.

Nevertheless, the same flavor for 10 years.

When I said, "I'm getting bored," Tom said, "I'm getting bored."

Tom, who chose to get bored rather than look, unexpectedly laughed.

This is good, isn't it?

“I'm glad you like it”

I taught Tom how to change the taste by adding a few other sauces to the sauce he always uses.

Because the basics are the usual sauce, it shouldn't be far from Tom's taste.

"Be careful with too many sauces to add."

"Ohh!"

Tom replied, "Are you all right?" I'm worried, but I'll leave it to him.

I'm sure he'll be fine.

"Arus, you're eating too much. Or you're not eating anymore."

Looking at Mr. Garth's voice, the vegetable meat rolls that were in front of Mr. Arth were being eaten clean.

"It's delicious, I ate too much."

I'm glad to hear that, but I wonder if anyone else could have eaten it?

Maybe I should have split it into two plates.

"Tom, isn't it too early to close today? Is that it?"

"I told you not to come today because I have business to do."

From the back door, when a man came in, he looked at us and stopped moving.

He looked at us with a rather strange expression.

You're not an ally, are you?

Collaborator?

Is that a church thing?

“No, they're the ones who taught me how to cook, the family and friends.”

A man looks at us in the face of Tom's explanation.

I just wanted to ask you a few questions about the way you cook.

Huh?

A little surprised by what the man said.

I'm sorry, but it didn't look like I was cooking because of the look of it.

Um, what is it?

"You?"

Men are also surprised to see me.

I'm a child.

"Yes, it's me."

"I see. It's my way of cooking, but can I take off the lid after the fire is stopped?" Tom's guy got his paper wet and couldn't read it at the end. There was also a part of it that I couldn't read. "

That's right.

"Please don't take off the lid. I'll explain from the beginning. Are you sure you want to get ready?"

"Yeah, I can read it, no problem."

"Now, set the pot on the stove with the lid closed over medium heat, and leave it to boil for 2 minutes. Cook for about 3 minutes with a little light heat, and lastly, as low as possible, for about 6 minutes. When you are finished cooking, just shift the lid slightly to make sure there is no water left in the pan. When the water is gone, close the lid and put on fire for about 10 seconds. Once the fire has stopped, let it boil with the lid closed. It takes about 10 minutes.”

"I see. I wonder if it's the pot you're using, or if it's a medium heat, it'll blow up."

"In that case, please put it on fire for 3-4 minutes after weakening it so that it won't blow off." After that, please cook over low heat until there is no more water. "

"Don't get blown away." I see. Thank you. "

No.

This guy seems to understand more than Tom.

"It would have been tough to teach Tom. He seems to be careful, but it's messy."

"Haha. Well, just a little bit."

Yeah, it was tough.

"Are you done? What are you doing here?"

A man stares at Tom when he speaks to him.

"You, it's a document." After I checked the contents and signed it, I would have told you to deliver it to me. "

Huh? Did you deliver it last night?

A man looks at Tom's words with a surprise of "Eh".

Tom also looks at the man with a strange expression.

"It hasn't arrived to me." Did you put it somewhere? "

I asked for it because I met Noo.

A man tilts his neck at Tom's words.

"I didn't see Nu yesterday." Could it be again? "

Looks like something went wrong, but for some reason both of them have a stunned look on their faces.

What's the matter with you?

"I'll go to Nu's house." I'm sorry to interrupt. "

When a man leaves the back door, Tom apologizes to everyone.

That's fine, but are you okay?

Tom laughs at what Ull says.

“There's someone who takes the paperwork home. It's probably at home, so it's okay."

Yeah, that's why the man went to Mr. Nu's house.

"I ate it brilliantly." Well then, it's time to get rid of it. "

I checked the plate with Mr. Ull's words.

A little too much, maybe? I thought, but all the plates are brilliantly empty.

Those three pieces of meat have also been eaten up.

For dinner, let's do something light.

Layer the plates and take them to the cooking area.

Mr. Garth and Mr. Ull had already washed it for me.

"All you have to do is bring Ivy. I'll take care of the rest."

I thanked Ull-san for his words and went back to fetch the other dishes.

Arthur said, "That's all right."

Is that all? Can you take a little more?

The number of chopsticks used in Mr. Arth's hand.

Sure, I think I can take it with me.

"No, Als is fine with this." Please don't poke yourself with your chopsticks. "

That's true... if you're Arthur, you might have one.

Hit a large plant pot on the main street or hit your head with a sign lifted from above.

It cannot be said that the chopsticks will not stick to her due to the crackling.

Walk behind Mr. Ars with a large plate of five.

You walk normally, don't you?

I'm not dragging my leg.

But why do they do it so often?

Wow.

Oh, again.

Fragmented, fragmented.

"Are you okay? Good. Just leave the chopsticks alone." Are you hurt? "

Mr. Evas will soon go under Mr. Arthur.

"I did. I hit my knee."

It looks like he had a chopstick in his hand, and he hit his knee on the floor.

Are you all right?

For now, let's put the plates in the cooking area.

Then we'll come back to pick up the chopsticks.

I hurried to the cooking area and asked Garth and the others for a large plate, and Arth returned to Garth and the others.

I saw the chopsticks rolling along the way, so I picked them up.

Are you okay?

“It's okay, I'm used to it.”

I laughed bitterly at Mr. Arth's words.

"It hurts when I get used to it."

Well, yeah.

When I looked at Mr. Arth's knee, it turned red.

When she got the blue potions from Mr. Evas with the familiar touch, she sprang a little on her lap.

The redness disappeared immediately, so it must have been a blow to the skin.

"Good. Chopsticks... I'll take them with me."

Next time, Mr. Arth is going to get hurt.