173 The rice disappears like magic (1/2)

Although the miso soup seasoned a bit of aggression, Bartolo and I were able to make breakfast without any delay.

Finally, bake the familiar fried egg for the number of people, and let Sala and Mina take care of the serving from there.

I left Bartolo to adjust the flavor of the miso soup, and I sat down in the dining room.

Family members other than me are already seated.

I'm hungry. Isn't the food coming soon? I'm moving from morning and I'm very hungry because I smelled the breakfast and tried it.

Because father Nord, Elna, and Silvio have also sampled, they are more hungry than usual today.

All three have a conversation, but their gaze is always facing the kitchen.

I have the same feeling, so I kept looking at the kitchen while talking.

Doing so for a while. Mina and Sala brought food.

”Sorry I made you wait!”

In front of us, dishes such as rice, roasted eggs, grilled salmon, miso soup, and stewed spinach are lined up.

Oh, when is the time when so much Japanese food is lined up in this mansion? In the morning, I'm very happy for me who is a Japanese sect. Western foods are good, but if you're Japanese, you'll sometimes want to eat Japanese food.

”If you look at this line, the colors are beautiful.”

”Everything seems to go well with rice.”

”Today's menu is made to fit the rice.”

First, I want you to enjoy the taste of the side dish that goes with the rice.

Because we already knew the taste of rice, we wanted to feel it again.

”Well, let's eat now.”

When we discuss our thoughts, Dad Nord asks him to hurry a bit.

Everyone is hungry. There was no objection to his proposal, and we quietly started eating.

First is the miso soup with hot steam. Hot miso soup is better than soft one. First, tilt the bowl slowly so that it is contained in your mouth.

Then, a slimy, slimming slick came into my mouth. At the same time, the juice that is fully infused with the taste of lick and miso spreads out on the tongue.

The sticky nameko dancing in the mouth gives an interesting texture again.

While chewing the simmered nameko, drink it with miso soup.

Oh, the taste of this miso is unbearable. After all, drinking warm miso soup will calm your mind.

”” ... ”

”... Huh”

When I looked at the glance, I noticed that Father Nord, Brother Silvio, and Mother Elna were also relieving to drink miso soup.

You can relax by drinking miso soup and tasting it. I think it's as calm as green tea.

Then, if you drink a bite or two of miso soup, I start to cook rice.

White rice cooked in the oven by Bartolo.

It is cooked plumply without much water.

When I scooped and ate only rice, I felt the subtle sweetness of rice. The more you chew, the more it will permeate, even if you don't have a side dish.

I enjoyed the taste of rice only, so I included only one bite of rice in my mouth and rinsed the miso soup.

Miso soup and rice are mixed, and the rice is melted in the mouth.

It is delicious without being able to bear it.

”... Ah, the compatibility between miso soup and rice is the best.”

”It looks like you can eat as much rice as you like with miso soup alone.”