181 Sheila Kaiyu Operation 4 (1/2)

I lit the firewood with fire magic, put a frying pan, put a little oil, and put the rice balls on the grill.

If the surface becomes brown, apply soy sauce with a brush.

Then, the fragrant smell of soy sauce drifted.

The sweet and sweet smell is stimulating our stomach.

”Uoooo !? Do not smell very good!”

”Oh, this is absolutely delicious!”

”……a nice scent”

Three people who smell such a smell stare at the rice ball while raising their excitement.

While staring silently, I turn over the rice balls and apply soy sauce with a brush. Then again, a fragrant smell.

”Sister, there's salivation again.”

”Asmo is salivating.”

Point out each other with siblings and wipe the mouth. But his gaze does not deviate from grilled rice balls.

”The rest is just to apply the sauce and bake until the surface is scorched, so I'll start with Gohei mochi. Leave the grilled rice balls to Thor.”

”Oh, I'm burning.”

If you look at Asmo and Sheila who are staring at this bite, you're worried. I'll leave it to Thor, who looks somewhat cool.

I make hot water with water magic and fire magic and pour it into the bowl.

Put the remaining rice in a colander and place it on a bowl of hot water.

”Do you both listen to this by adding some water to the rice and making it softer?”

”Oh !? Oh, yeah! I heard!”

”……Of course”

Sheila replies in a hurry, and Asmo answers with a fat expression.

But his gaze turned toward the savory scented onigiri.

Well, if you smell the miso here too, you will have to concentrate your consciousness.

The smell of burning soy sauce is good, but the smell of miso is also fragrant.

It's easy to explain, let's get started.

Drain the rice in the hot water about two minutes later.

Then put the rice in the bowl where the hot water was discarded.

”Smash the rice grains so that they remain a little.”

”all right”

Leave the stick to be crushed to Asmo and leave it to the troublesome heavy work.

With the power and strength of Asmo, it will end soon.

”Like this?”

”Yeah, good feeling”

It is crushed just right and the viscosity is increasing.

”Then, let's make it oval next and bake it in a frying pan.”

When I say that, Asmo takes another frying pan on the wall and puts it on fire.

”You don't have to oil”

”all right”

If you pull the oil, the rice will absorb the oil and the original taste of the rice will be lost. No oil.

While Asmo warms the frying pan, Sheila hardens the rice in an oval shape.

”Is this enough?”

”Yeah, that's okay. I'll bake it and stab it with a stick, so make it for everyone so that it's not too big.”

Leaving Sheila to adjust the amount, I borrow a frying pan from Asmo for a while.

This is a little extra work of making miso sauce.

Lightly crush the walnuts in Thor's house. Then fry lightly in a frying pan.

Mixing the fried walnuts with the miso sauce will make the aroma even better.

Once the walnuts are baked, the sauce is completed just by mixing it with seasonings such as miso, sugar and soy sauce.

”Oh, there's a very delicious scent from there ...”

”... I'm hungry and painful.”

From the right side, you can smell the burning rice balls, and from the left side, you can smell the gohei mochi miso sauce.

When you are hungry, this smell is pretty hard.

”I just stick the baked rice on the stick. Thor, is that baked?”

I apprehended Asmo baking rice, and I checked Thor.

”It's a bit crumbled, but it's all burnt!”

”... It's all you have broken down.”

”Che different!”

Thor is dismayed and denies, but if you look at the shape of the rice ball, who knows who made it?

The thing that collapsed was probably Thor, whose grip was sweet.

Although Asmo and Sheila are small, they are still large enough to be easily understood.

I really understand that the guy I gripped is so small that it's cracked.

”... Oh, I'm broken.”

”……Hey”

Involuntarily muttering his blunder, Thor turns his white eyes.

”... I guess the way to bake Thor was bad.”

”Even if you are not good at gripping, you are not good at baking.”

Ignoring the gaze of piercing, I paint soy sauce on the cracks with a brush.

”Look, this way, the sauce penetrates all the way in and makes it delicious.

I mutter to tell myself that, and let Thor put the grilled rice balls on the plate.

”Al, I stabbed rice with a stick.”

”The rest is good if you add miso sauce when you eat!”

”Finally!”

Hearing my words, Sheila shouted the best of the day.