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546 Episode 507 Taste is important (1/2)

The owner of the inn rents a kitchen and Mr. Ginal cooks.

He saw what I was making and wanted to shake his arm for the first time in a long time.

But I'm a little anxious to see onee-chan and the back of the cooking.

Is it because it's been a long time? I have a little doubt at hand.

”Are you okay?

”... you'll be fine.”

I'm tilting my neck to taste the pot, but I'm sure it'll be okay.

”Is that it, Ivy?

I've been feeling Garito's signs for a while.

Turning around, Garito and Garito looked at each other in the dining room.

”Welcome home.”

”Oh. What the hell are you doing?

Garito peeks into the cooking room we were peeking at.

I saw Mr. Ginal inside and looked a little surprised.

”Mr. Ginal is going to cook dinner for us today.”

Garito whispered to oneechan.

”Sometimes his cooking is really off.”

Take it off?

When I saw Mr Gallit, I shrugged.

”It tastes pretty good, mostly. About once every 10 times, why does it fail. And the taste when I fail is really bad about once every five times.”

Once every 10 times?

Isn't that a lot?

What kind of flavor is it?

Can you eat it?

”Which one is it today?

Looking at Dinal's back worried about your sister's expression.

”I don't know what it looks like or smells like. Until you eat.”

... I'm getting really worried.

Should I help you now?

It's time to do it.

I know that Mr. Ginal was late in his speech.

Not today's the day to fail!

”Oh, Gallit. You eat too, don't you?

”No, I am. Come and eat.”

Garritt shook his head sideways.

”Eat a little, because it's delicious today.”

I am relieved by Mr. Ginal's words.

Dinal smiled bitterly at the sight.

”What, did Gallit tell you?

”Yes, so I was a little worried.”

My sister nods at my words.

Garito laughed as he watched and slapped Ginal on the shoulder.

”I'm fine today.”

”Ah, Ivy and the others ate it, so I tasted it.”

Hmm?

What's that supposed to mean?

”... don't you taste it when we're alone?

Ginal nods naturally at Garritt's words.

And Mr. Gallit sighs.

”What's going on?

When my father, who was taking a bath, came into the dining room, he looked at us and leaned his neck.

”Ah, good place. It's just finished.”

Ginal enters the cafeteria with a plate of food.

Stir-fried vegetables?

”Sounds delicious. Ivy, what happened to Gallit?

Your father whispers when he sees Mr. Gallitt with his items hanging.

Moving to his seat, talking about Ginal's cooking, his father slapped Garritt on the shoulder.

”Sometimes he comes up with new dishes, and I'm making them... I don't know if I've ever tasted them.”

”It's not that bad, is it?

Garito stares at Jinal for his words.

”Sometimes you really can't eat it!

Dinal shouts at Garritt's words.

There is no reflection at all.

I'm sure you'll never taste it again.

”” ”” I'll take it. ””

I eat stir-fried vegetables sandwiched in white bread, so I have a lot of white bread on my desk.

That's all you're earning.

I bought a lot of white bread.

”Delicious”