"The most important thing is that I don’t know what the ingredients are."

"In this case, we can only go back home first........"Sortiliena was a little disappointed.

What the hell? It was a rare occasion when I went out to meet Swain, but I ended up forgetting about this kind of thing.

Wouldn't it give him the impression that I was careless?

"Spices for stews......."Swain held his chin and raised his head slightly

"Then maybe I can be of some help"

"Eh?"Sortilina looked at Swain in surprise, how could he help?.........

".......Oh, this Thin Tower Grass looks very fresh and good. It can enhance the flavor of some dishes. Give me some of this too."

"Um?"

"These are rosemary. The smell is very strong. Oh, the highly irritating seeds are also taken out separately. The technique is good. As expected, Miss Define, you are very talented.~!"Sven held a piece of withered grass in his hand and looked at a pile of red seeds on one side, smiling with satisfaction.

"No, no, boss Swain really knows a lot. It’s all thanks to the method you gave me that it’s so easy to take out the seeds."

"Unexpectedly, it was possible to heat the seeds over a warm fire while causing the seeds to burst out, and at the same time shorten some of the time for drying the herbs."Miss Define from the herb shop shook her head and said with admiration.

"But thanks to the many things I learned from you, my business is doing very well now."

As she spoke, she sold several more processed medicinal materials.

Sure enough, even if they were roughly processed, they were better than those that were sold raw and unprocessed.

"Seeing that you are so busy, I won't bother you."

Sven picked up what he had just chosen, paid the money, stood up and left.

"Okay~Welcome to come again next time~"

"Sister will still give you a discount~"

"Haha, I will."Sven chuckled and waved his hand.

When he reached the street, he stopped and looked at the paper bag in his hand.

"Thin tower grass....rosemary.....wood spring chrysanthemum......Yeah, that's almost enough."

After roughly counting, there are twelve or three kinds of spices.

"That should be enough."Sven turned around and said to Sortilina behind him who had been silent since just now.

"........"

At this time, Sortilina looked at him with a stunned expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Putting on this very strange expression?"Sven frowned and asked in confusion.

"......Although I know you are familiar with them, I never thought that you would be familiar with them to this extent."Sortilina looked at the big and small bags in Sven's hand with a strange tone.

These were almost all gifts from the passing stores.

"These?"

"Just something trivial."Sven shook the bag in his hand, obviously not taking it seriously.

After all, these things are not even a fraction of what he usually buys.

"I saw it too."Sortilina smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I’ve bought all the things for you. Now I just need to send you back. My mission is completed and I can find a place to eat.~~"

"Eh?"

"Do you want to send me back?"

"Of course, do you have to take back so many things alone?"

The two people who were shocked looked at each other in surprise at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.

They didn't understand why the other party was so surprised. This is obviously a very (un)common thing!?

"Forget it, I have given up on you, otherwise I would be surprised all day long."Sortilina smiled as if giving up.

Sven looked at Sortilina's smile and was puzzled, but at the same time he also discovered some strange phenomena on the road.

"I always feel like there are so many people today."

Sven looked at the pedestrians on the road. Apart from the usual housewives who came out to do shopping at this time and the people who came out to eat, most of them were nuns wearing nun uniforms?

"Looking at it this way, it is true that this number of people is indeed quite large."Sortilina looked at the already crowded streets, and leaned towards the roadside with Sven.

"Isn’t this amount too abnormal?"Sortilina stood on the steps leading to the noble area and looked down.

"There don’t seem to be so many people at the National Monastery, right?"

"That's what you said........."The corners of Swain's mouth twitched. He could probably think of the reason why so many people gathered here.

I almost forgot that I ran out just to avoid these people.........

Looking at the bustling small group passing by the two of them, Swain felt that his head was already buzzing.

"It looked like they were going out to eat."

At this time, the two people had a very good view and could almost take in the entire commercial street under their noses, so it was easy to see that these people came from the National Monastery and then dispersed to restaurants in various places in the neighborhood. I went there.

It’s just that the restaurants I chose varied in level.

Some people still looked arrogant even though they were wearing simple-looking nun uniforms. They walked in surrounded by people in groups of three or three and took a look. It's a very high-end place.

There are also a few people who look quiet and elegant, giving people a very friendly look. They walked to a place where some common people would enter.

"Sure enough, it’s really only based on talent, not family background........"Swain couldn't help but muttered.

He saw another idea of ​​Bercouli's.

I have to say that this person is really courageous.

"That, Swain?"Sortilina looked down and then at Sven.

"Um?"Sven turned his head and asked with his eyes.

"look.....There are so many people down there, and restaurants everywhere are packed with people. How about you come to my house for lunch?"Sortilina hesitated and asked in a slightly different voice than before.

"Anyway, it’s just extra utensils for one person."

"Eh?"

"May I?"Sven blinked.

"Well, I believe my parents would not object."Sortilina smiled and nodded.

"They are all very good people"

"That's right too........"Swain looked at the crowd below, thought for a moment, and then said to her with a smile:"Then I appreciate your kindness.~!"

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"Hmm........."

In a bright and spacious large room decorated with light gray and light blue, a long dining table is placed in the middle. One side of the room is a row of large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight shines through from the outside. Shine through the glass into the inside.

The side face of the middle-aged man sitting at the head of the dining table was illuminated a little brightly, but due to the climate, even such strong sunlight would not make people feel hot.

But even so, cold sweat could not stop breaking out on his forehead.

Putting it on the table, the folded hands couldn't stop rubbing it. Similarly, the palms of the hands were also full of cold sweat, and the eyes were always drifting towards the room on one side.

He also wanted to go in, but his wife used him instead.

"This is our territory, as a man, just stay outside~" His wife's words were still echoing in his ears.

"Well........"

"Then why are there other people there now?"

Sortilina's father's eyes were fixed on the door in the distance, waiting for the moment it would open again.................

"Grind it thoroughly into powder and mix it with the spices there to make the flavor richer, and it won't be as irritating as eating it directly........"

Swain was sitting on the table on the side of the kitchen, using his own stone mortar and pestle to grind the spices he bought there.

A lot of ground powder was placed in front of him.

While Sortilina was stirring the soup pot in front of her, she looked at her mother sitting next to Sven with a somewhat complicated expression from the corner of her eye, studying with great interest........

"Oh~ Mr. Zibeluku knows a lot~" Soltiliena's mother picked up a small plate in front of her and looked at the spices on it, then turned to look at Sven who was still busy, her voice was very pleasant. asked:

"Does Zibeluku-kun like cooking?"

"No......."When this topic was brought up, Swain looked bitter.

"I can't cook at all.......When we are at home, it is usually done by family members."

When there is only one person and no food stored, then everything will be eaten.......

"Really, I see you are very skilled in your movements?"Sortilina's mother looked at Sven very puzzledly.

Whether it was chopping vegetables just now or grinding spices now, he was very skilled. He looked like an expert at first sight, right?

"No, as long as the dishes I handle will fail 100% of the time......."Sven sighed feebly, almost like a curse.

Could it be like Tranquility, which has almost become a trait? Anything I blend will definitely become a drug?

That would be too bad

"That's right......."Sortilina's mother nodded, tapped her chin with her index finger, and then asked with a smile on her face:

"By the way, what does Zibeluku-kun do at home?"

"For example, a medicine dealer? Or is it selling spices?"

Anyway, it's better to understand the situation of the person in front of you first.

Let me take care of it for Lina~

(To be continued)

"Asking for flowers"、"Asking for a reward"、"Ask for collection" or"Ask for monthly pass"

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