Three days after Kitagawa heard that Enomoto succeeded in growing shiitake mushrooms. I moved to the second village, and heading home, Enomoto was drying shiitake mushrooms on the porch.

"Oh, isn't it calm? What happened?"

"I heard that the shiitake mushrooms were successfully cultivated, so I came to see them a little ...

And when I looked at the side where it was drying, there was a simple kiln with only bricks and a net on it. I'm going to have fun after this.

"Oh. I don't want to do anything like vinyl, and I don't know how to distribute it.

"That's right. I was longing for fresh, freshly picked nets."

"That's right! Then, bring the firewood from the firewood storage area on the back and cut it a little bit thinner."

"Hey!"

I replied, brought firewood, cut it into smaller and smaller pieces with a hatchet beside the cut log, piled it in bricks, got permission, and lit the fire.

"Hoi. Soy sauce and salt. Should young ones have butter?"

And Enomoto came with a pottery-like soy sauce-like thing and salt on the plate that he didn't know when he made it on the tray.

"Butter, but livestock is increasing, but butter is still precious on the island, so give up a little."

He put shiitake mushrooms on a coarse net that was just a thin iron bar.

"Oh, I forgot sake."

He went back into the house and brought two cups of sake while grinning.

"Don't you?"

And it was handed over, so I received it with a smile.

"Oh, I'm sweating."

Enomoto started to pour salt, pinched it with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it several times, swallowed it, and drank teacup.

"Oh! Poor man! Hey, you're too burnt!"

He told me shiitake mushrooms with chopsticks, waving his wrist and recommending me. I wonder what. I remember one scene from a famous movie.

"I'll have you!"

With that said, I also carry the shiitake mushroom to my mouth, swallow it while enjoying the thick feeling of the shiitake mushroom, take a sip of sake and take a break.

"The best luxury, after all, it's a monster that comes to life!"

"That's right! I'll do the same with bamboo shoots if there's bamboo on this island ..."

"The bamboo is terrible. They grow quickly and erode other plants."

"That's right. I've never seen it since I came here, so I'm giving up half."

Despite saying this, the hand that carried the shiitake mushrooms to his mouth did not stop, and he was sipping sake.

"Because it is convenient, it seems that I can see quite a lot if there is a human hand, but if there is nothing around here, it can not be helped."

With that said, I also carry the shiitake mushroom to my mouth, let me do it with a little bit, and leave half a cup of sake in the cup.

"Now the second team, soy sauce."

With that said, Enomoto put shiitake mushrooms on the net and, although badly behaved, had chopsticks crackle and let them play in their hands.

I understand that feeling. This is part of the taste, even if it's baked.

"Sha! I'm sweating."

He dropped the soy sauce, but removed it intentionally and spilled it over firewood, spreading the burning scent of the soy sauce around.

"I know. It wouldn't make sense to do it on an open fire without it."

I enjoy the smell of burnt soy sauce while grinning, drink a little sake with just the smell, hold on to the urge to put shiitake into the mouth as it is, and wait for soy sauce to familiarize with shiitake.

"Enomoto-san. Did you say that I would call you too?"

Then, Oda-san came to see if he responded to the scent of soy sauce. It was so early to drop soy sauce before coming. You were in the office, right?

"Hahaha, relatively.

"Oh, I can call you Kitagawa, too."

With that said, they carried the shiitake mushrooms with soy sauce in their mouths, poured them with sake and then transferred.

"Hey Kitagawa! @ Enomoto-san is grilling freshly picked shiitake mushrooms!-Come on!"

"What ?! I should have said that after placing the chopsticks!"

Oh, it's ... I came with you.

"Okay. I just got a bivalve for lunch, so let's take it a bit!"

"It's too good for the aquatic demons in your village!"

Then we ran to the communal kitchen, and returned to Enomoto's place with enough hands to hold the shells stacked in a flat basket. I don't think it took maybe five minutes.

"Oh, I'm sorry .... The best luxury. It's freshly picked, soy sauce, sake. The best combination.! After 20 years, I came to understand this goodness. Because it was meat. "

Recognize. The combination of salt and soy sauce, the importance of freshness that you will notice after learning sake. The simpler, the better.

"No, I'm glad I succeeded this year. I'll make Janjan next year."

"Please!"

Kitagawa smiles and puts bivalves in the empty space. That's already. Mood is off mode.

"Oh, the things of the mountains and the sea. And both are so fresh. It's really luxurious. It's a really strong and smart thing because you can get it on this island. But it's something different. I don't have a greenhouse, so I appreciate seasonal things. "

And Mr. Oda was carrying shiitake mushrooms in his mouth while doing a little bit.

"Ah? If you say such a thing, will you put out dried horse mackerel yesterday?"

"I guess it won't stop, so let's just keep this shellfish. I don't want to want to be a resident of the rumored third village."

Hey, how many rumors about the third village are terrible.

"Ah, yeah. Enomoto-san, did you see konjac potatoes here?"

“Ah?

"They are from Japan or Asian origins. Isn't this island, find a place that seems to have a jungle-like place, and dig it up at random, or breed it?"

And Oda mutters while turning the bivalve upside down.

"It's going to be like that ...… three years until edible ..."

Kitagawa sighed, turned his bivalves over and looked up at the sky.

"Because tomatoes and pumpkins are so big, you have to tweak their size. Also, because they are taro, you should look for similar potatoes and heat them up to make them sticky with starch or sugar. You know, people who live in the jungle, like taros, have their grated potatoes exposed to water, take only the starch, baked and eat them. Did you pour the wild potatoes that you could eat during the training of the ast? How about raising them a little based on that? I tried to eat the potatoes that I couldn't eat because of somehow. Even if it's not like, can we make something similar? "

When I was talking to Kitagawa while drinking Japanese sake, I knocked on my shoulder. It hurts a lot ... The physical attack of the hero is so painful ...

"I'll take a little!"

Then I dropped soy sauce on the freshly baked bivalve, chewed it while saying Huffhuff, poured in sake at a stretch, and ran into the forest. It seems to be severe around sickness ....

"... What happened to him?"

And Oda was following Kitagawa with the sight of seeing something sick, but he saw this and said that.

"I liked his favorite dish, Chikuzen-ni, and wanted to eat it asexually. Enomoto-san succeeded in cultivating shiitake mushrooms, so I was bitter to eat konjac."

""Ah""

When they saw Kitagawa run, Enomoto brought potted plants of Fleur and Palma close to the bricks without saying anything and ate shellfish.

"I got it!"

"Haya!"

And in less than thirty minutes, Kitagawa returned without running out of breath.

"Hey. I drew a picture while you were going to the forest."

He handed a charcoal-painted picture to Kitagawa from his chest pocket.

"Ah. Konjac flowers are the same as those who have shity flowers."

"It takes five years for a flower to bloom, and it will be harvested in about three years. Taro is a similar flower."

And it was good because I came back when there was less to bake and started to slurp a little.

"Mr. Palma. Mr. Fleur. Please listen to this story."

When I talked to the potted plants, they turned into humanoids.

"What?" "What?"

"This potato. This smelling flower blooms."

And Kitagawa gestured and told about the konjac potato, talked about the characteristics in detail, and I also supplemented.

"Hmm. In other words, it's a season that goes around once, and it's a potato that grows as big as your face, crushes into pieces and hardens when you apply heat?"

"Oh! I'll ask you first!"

Enomoto looked at it and was grinning. Maybe when Enomoto asked Shiitake, did he look like this?

"Okay, so as a price, plant lots of flowers from the village around here."

"When I see the budding fruit, I grow it in a pot for a while to make sure it grows."

"Oh, that's the cheapest thing. If it's not good, I'll ask again next year."

And whether the contract was signed or not, Kitagawa's potatoes glowed a little, and it seems that the breeding was over.

"Then, Calm. We're watering."

"Yes, I thought it would be ..."

I sighed a little, gave out [water] and gave it to the potted plants.

"Hey, return me to the fourth village! I will plant it now!"

I looked at Mr. Enomoto while laughing at him and nodded lightly, so I left him to clean up and transferred after saying that he was a treat.

When he moved to the fourth village, Kitagawa immediately began digging in a slightly sunny place, planting it, driving a wooden stake, and roped.

"Because it originally grew up in a dense place.

I said that with a smile, let me pour water, and pounded the pile head.

Well, in a word, taro. As the potato grand potato grows, if you plant only one plant, even if you succeed, you can not harvest much? I couldn't say. The smile was too dazzling.

Like Enomoto-san, do you think it's better to take a few shots?

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