524 Erinola, are you unwell? (1/2)
The next morning, I woke up with the fragrant smell of curry.
I bet you're warming up the rest of the curry I made yesterday to make breakfast.
Guess that and meditate in your eyes to get another sleep.
”... I can't sleep because I'm hungry because of the smell of curry”
Whether you meditate in your eyes or in the futon, this delicious smell cannot be deceived.
I can feel my stomach complaining about the smell of curry.
I felt my body parameters reverse my desire for sleep and appetite, swinging to my appetite.
”Wake up.”
Such a violent smell can't help but calm down and sleep twice.
So I changed from sleeping clothes to personal clothes, washed my face in the bathroom, and headed to the dining room.
”Good morning.”
When I entered the dining room, there was Elna's mother, Nord's father, and Sylvio's brother, who were already seated.
The three of them look at me in surprise.And then Elna came up to me with her worried look on her forehead.
”What's the matter, Al? Are you not feeling well?How many fingers do you see? ”
”Is it so weird that I get up early?”
Excuse me. Sometimes I get up before breakfast.
”I mean, it's always slower, right?Was Al up early, especially after winter? ”
Certainly not.
Winter is cold and the futon is so warm that it can't get up.Because this can't be helped anymore.
Anyone who can resist it must be quite hungry for sleep.
I sat in my own chair away from Elna's mother, who was worried.
”Or do you start eating curry in the morning?”
”Yeah, I still have a lot of yesterday's stuff and it was really delicious.”
”I heard it suits not just rice, but bread, and I'm looking forward to it.”
Unexpectedly bumping into the first question, Erna and Nord said as if they were thrilled.
He liked the curry he ate last night.
Well, I'm used to it because I've eaten it many times in my previous life, but it's not impossible for someone who ate it for the first time to fall asleep.When I was a kid, I thought curry was fine every day.
”Al, I'm curious about something, okay?”
Thinking vaguely, Nord's father asked a disturbing question.
Nord, it's usually not convenient for me to ask you this again.
”If you put fried chicken on the curry, it'll be delicious, right?”
”Ahh! That's definitely delicious!I think fried chicken and curry go well together! ”
When I answered correctly, the Meena I had refrained from eating.
He only liked deep-fried chicken the most, but seemed to see strong hope for its potential.
”It might be delicious, but that's not what I want to hear.”
What?
”The spice used as the ingredient for the curry is from Lazur, right?Where the hell did you get it? ”
”That would bother me.One or two kinds of flavors would not be enough, and where did you get them? ”
Oops, you're still stuck.
Well, it's no wonder you use spices so flashy.
”There was a spice shop in Lazur when I went to King's Landing, so I bought some there.”
”Is that near my parents' house?”
The house and the spice shop were just close by, and Elna's mother soon realized.
Yeah, that's right.
”The spices over there are very expensive.I'm flying dozens of gold coins in these tiny jars. ”
”Is that so!?”
”That's why I've been studying it little by little.If you complain about ingredients, don't eat them. ”
”If it's that delicious, I can't help it if it's a little expensive.It's my son to cook such a wonderful dish. ”
That said, Erna's mother gave her a splendid palm back.He smiles and strokes my head.
It seems that some scattering is allowed even in front of great dishes.