245 243 Orphanage Now (1/2)
”Mogmog, mogmog!”
”Mommy, mommy, mommy!”
”That's good eating ~”
”Sister Fran, wow!
”And Ursi!
Called to an orphanage dinner, Fran and Ursi had put Io's curry in their bellies with tremendous momentum. Feeling good or something, it's a momentum to worry about your stomach.
Besides, I was worried about eating so much food from the orphanage that I would be fine, but Io smiles all the time.
”It's worth a lot of preparation. Don't eat it.”
”Mm-hmm.”
”On!”
”How long is it?
”Dasheng”
”Oun.”
Well, I'll give you some food later. No matter how much better management you say it was than before, there will be limits.
In the end, Fran and Ursi ate as many as five curries at the super grand feast, with a little respect from the kids and a subtle grudge. If the curry stays, they can eat it tomorrow morning, but the francs have eaten it all.
And some of the kids were betting on how many Fran could eat. I'm being looked at with resentment by a kid who's had one less breakfast tomorrow.
”Thank you very much.”
”Oun.”
”Thank you very much. I'm glad you're happy.”
”Mm-hmm. It was delicious”
Fran is satisfied enough to get a little jealous. Io's curry must have tasted pretty good. He is satisfied with his swollen stomach on the bread.
But the spices and ingredients I use are just normal objects, and there's nothing noticeable about them. The reason why Fran brought out so much deliciousness to his satisfaction was purely because of Io's arm. I haven't seen all the occasions to cook, and this just doesn't seem like it could be imitated. Too bad.
The children after the meal scattered in their respective rooms and playrooms, leaving only the Frans in the dining room. Fran also strokes her stomach gently, standing up.
”Bye, I'm going home”
”Oh? I'll make some tea, so take it a little slower.”
”Io will brew you tea?
”Yes. There's some tea treats, too, right? Easy baked sweets, though.”
”I'd love it.”
Eat baked sweets made by Io while sipping Io's brewed tea. There's no way Fran, the eater, could have missed that chance.
Fran moves like a flow and sits back in the chair softly. Next to it, Ursi sat with a soaked face.
”Because there's also Ursi's share”
”On!”
Baked confectionery was a simple thing that used only flour, sugar and eggs for ingredients, but it still seems delicious. It would be obvious if you looked at Fran and Ursi's expression. Tea also seems to be a cheaper tea leaf that is faster to count from the bottom, even though it can be bought on the market, but it seems to be superbly tasty. Fran and Ursi have their eyes narrowed and a blissful look on their face.