Even in winter.

Snowstorms blow and it's fucking cold.

It can be hard to hang in the rain.

Well, the inhabitants of my farm seem to enjoy the winter in their own way.

I'll try to enjoy the winter in my own way, too.

I buried the potatoes in the snow first.

Why are you doing that!? and it looks like a surly gag, but this way they add potato sweetness.

They say the trick is to get the potatoes out before they melt snow and get wet.

I hear there's some more snow cabbage.

He said it would be so sweet to bury it in the bottom of the snow as well.

They're going to keep it rooted out of the soil, but to make sure it's true, I tried burying it in the snow without harvesting some cabbage.

Whether it gets really sweet.

Let's look forward to spring.

We have plans in progress at the Mountain Dungeon in Veil, but that's still unpublished.

Let's focus on another winter event.

"? Sir? What are you doing?

Because I started something, they all seem to come by unusual.

What I'm doing now is woodworking.

From the surrounding mountains, cut out suitable trees for a moderately long round thickness.

I was creeping it out of the cross section.

"All right, I got it."

It was the mortar that made it.

Yes, I'll put a cake on it, that's it.

I mean......

"I'm gonna have a cake -!!"

Winter festive poetry.

When it comes to winter, New Year, when it comes to New Year, it comes to cake.

I don't know if we're celebrating New Year's Eve in winter in this world, but it would be a great way to keep the winter still.

"Huh? What do you do? What are you gonna do?

"I hear the saints have thought of something interesting again"

"I wish it was a delicious thing"

"Okay! We're gonna hit each other with that hammer!

Prati's Mermaids and Oakbo's Monster Team. Elves led by Elron also gather in Waigayagaya.

I guess I'm sparing some time in the winter.

"All right! What I'm going to do is play a competition called Cake Making!!"

"Competition!?"

"Whoever thinks I am is excited to participate! I will take anyone's challenge!!"

The tension is a little strange to fight the cold.

Rice had already been steamed up in the kitchen over a steamer.

I raised it separately from regular rice before winter.

Gobuji, who had asked for his cooperation in advance, brings rice from every steam cage and drops it in the mortar.

Hundreds of newspapers didn't look like it at first sight, and I actually tried to put a cake on it.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh"

The pestle was already prepared, so I made a cake.

The grains of mochi rice were clammy, crushed with pestles and becoming more and more pieces.

"Wow! It's kind of like bread fabric!

Is that the closest thing to impression on a first-time viewer?

I've done it many times, and it's starting to look like a cake, but I still have to put it in one direction without the role of a kone.

"Does anybody want to take turns?

Call on the galleries you're watching around.

"So, then I...!

At times like this, it's Oakbo who gets out first.

When you pick up the pestle from me, I'll pinch the mortar and move face-to-face.

"My you? What?"

"Ready? Now every time you make a cake, I'll flip it with my hand, so repeat it."

That's how you get rid of the bias and the rice grain creates a completely crushed cake!

"I see!"

"Then here we go! Be careful before you do, but don't pestle my hand by mistake!

I don't need that kind of promise!

…………

…………

"............... Yes, I understand"

Why did you put the time between replies?

"I'll tell you just in case, hit me in the head with a pestle! Without any of that."

……

…………

".................. Yes"

I believe you!

I believe you!!

"Yes, Pepper Pepper"

"That's a cat."

It was accompanied by strange tension, but the cake rose safely.

Now it's like I can already do it, so I'm going to break it down to the right size and hand it out to everyone.

He's a freshman, so he's an Atsuatsu hottie.

"Uhhhhhhh!?"

"Huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huff-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!

It was well received.

Sugar soy sauce for flavoring. I haven't made the kiki powder yet, so I can't help it.

And then roll it in seaweed or put it in miso soup.

I tried it too.

Do freshly beaten rice cakes stretch so long?

"It's like this great bread fabric! It stretches out everywhere!

First time eating Prati is all the more surprising.

"Sir! You. Also, create something so delicious!

"The saint is God! How can you be so knowledgeable?!?"

Just the cake.

No.

"But there's more to take away...!

"Huh!? There's still something delicious!?"

I took it out here, a black drink poured into your pocket.

Dumb.

A warm, sweet drink with beans as its main ingredient.

Freshly beaten cake in there.

Eyehabua dust. Eyehabua cake.

Rice cake filled with dust.

"" "" Khapiaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!? ""

Prati, I started. The girls' screams of joy rose.

High-frequency sound that is likely to pierce the tympanic membrane.

"What's this!? Sweet thorns with fuzzy rice cakes ahhhhhhh!?"

"White and black collaboration!?"

"This is the golden blend of sweetness and texture!?"

Be sure it's white, black or gold.

"I'm so glad you're all happy."

We still have plenty of rice, so let's make a lot of it and save it for what we can't eat.

Now not only me, but everyone's trying to cake in order.

"Never hit your hands or your head or anything, right? Absolutely!

"Yes......!

After all, I didn't forget to pretend before.

Actually, I'm not pretending to be.

Thus a cold winter day passed to forget the cold.

A few days later.

Veil pissed me off.

"You cheat, master! They all ate something delicious while I was gone!?"

Shut up.

I guess it's bad that you're alone in the dungeon escaping the cold.

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