Walking down the boulevard, you are interrupted by the flow of people and stop again and again.
Dad can walk without stopping in a crowded place.
Are you okay?
My dad looks worried when he puts his hand on my back.
"It's okay, there are fewer people than there are in the 'Color Festival' in Hatahi Village."
I was overwhelmed by the number of people at that festival.
"It's definitely less than that festival." But since before, you've stopped by people many times, right? "
Well, I guess so.
"I'll look at the movement of people and find a gap, but it'll be difficult if I don't get used to it." That's right, it's hard to get out of the way, so let's connect our hands. "
When I put my hand in my father's words, he grabbed me tightly.
My dad doesn't have one arm, so I don't think about what will happen, so I won't hold my hand much.
That's why I get a little nervous once in a while when I connect.
I'm glad, but I'm embarrassed.
As I was putting my strength into my loose mouth, my father leaned his neck at the sight of it.
What's the matter?
It's nothing.
"I was patient with my mouth, which seemed to be bursting with joy," she said, embarrassed and unable to say.
Laughing and deceiving, he slightly exaggeratedly shook his hand.
Let's take a look around the stalls.
“Okay, by the way, do you have anything to eat? If you're not so hungry, is it sweet?"
Sweetness would have been enough a while ago, but I'd like to eat it normally now.
What about your dad?
"Is your father not hungry?" I just wanted to have a proper meal. "
"Then, let's eat properly." My stomach's fine. I'm out of lunch, so I'm pretty free. "
I see.
Surely it was past noon.
Ah, this is the famous' Meat Path 'in Okanko Village.
Father points to the aisle that turns right on the main street.
Meat road?
When I looked at it, I smelled the fragrant baked meat.
"It's the only place where meat stalls are gathered." Well, it's information from a few years ago, so it's not necessarily the same now. "
Turn right on the main street and the number of adventurers grew all at once.
Besides, he walks slowly, looking around, in a little surprise.
"It looks like you haven't changed." It's the only place that deals in meat. "
“Well, I'm glad I haven't changed.”
Father laughs happily.
Nevertheless, we really only have a meat stand.
The sound and smell of burning meat is filled here and there.
This street doesn't even have a fruit and water shop.
Fruit water is one of the stalls everywhere.
Especially when there is a meat stand, there is always a fruit water stand next to it.
Because the acidity of the fruit refreshes your mouth after eating the meat.
Yet there is not a single street called the path of flesh.
"It's just like enjoying the meat."
If all these different meat stalls are lined up, you'll enjoy them.
“Now, Ivy, what do you want to eat?”
Father looks around happily.
I laugh at the way it looks.
First of all, how about a lump of meat pickled in sauce?
Okay, let's do that.
When I nodded, my father walked out looking around.
Looks like there's a shop for you.
After a short walk, I saw a stall with a good man.
The man seems to be the shopkeeper, but there is a very serious scratch on his face.
Are you a former adventurer?
Over there?
"Yes, I had a good meal before."
When Dad tried to speak to the shopkeeper, the sound of a bee suddenly came out.
Wow!
It was a terrific sound, but what was it?
Oh, it looks like you're hanging something on a piece of meat.
"Huh? Ah, I'm sorry, little girl." Looks like you surprised me. "
The shopkeeper's man turns to my amazed voice.
He shook his head to the side.
"I'm roasting around the meat. It's good to do this."
"I see." Is it filled with high-temperature oil? "
"Whoa, girl. You want to cook?" That's right, this is high-temperature oil. "
It was hit.
I've never cooked that way, but I've seen it in my memory.
I don't seem to have done anything in my previous life either.
“I like to cook.”
I see. It's amazing how small it is.
"It's small..."
Speaking of which, this village grows up fast.
”Puuu”
I turned my attention to the sound I heard next to me, the sound of laughing patiently.
Dad is looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow.
Focus on the hand you're holding.
Well, it doesn't hurt with my strength, does it?
So, did the ladies come here to buy it?
Oh, that's right.
“I'll buy it, because I bought it here before and it was good.”
"I see! My roasted meat is good, isn't it?" I'm proud of you! "
A woman came out from the back of the store and patted the owner as hard as she could.
A little bit of meat isn't burning!
"Oh, I'm fine because I'm watching it." So, what's the matter with you? Did you do it properly? "
Of course! We're done here, so I guess that's why you're here!
Surprised by the sudden start of the argument, I looked at the woman and the shopkeeper.
Are you all right?
"I don't think that's a fight. Maybe it's just a normal conversation between the two of you.”
I turned my attention to my father's words in amazement.
Really? Because... it's a pretty violent tone, though.
“Sounds like it, but they're not mad, are they?”
Your father is right.
At first it was a little dizzy, but now they're both laughing happily.
"People in this village have a bit of a rough personality."
That's right.
"Oh my gosh, you had a customer." Oh no, you're cute. "
Huh?
A woman looks at me and waves her hand.
You mean me.
When I lowered my head, I slapped the owner next to me on the shoulder.
"Oh no, it's really cute!"
I see. Hurry up and get us a girl like this.
"No more."
Oh, I'm a close couple.
Nevertheless, I wonder if the shopkeeper's shoulder is okay.
I've been slapped more than 20 times since the woman came.
I'd like to place an order.
Your father calls out to you as if he had seen you.
"Oh, I'm sorry. What do you want?"
There were two types of sauce, right?
"Oh, yeah, they're both good."
"Give me one at a time."
What's that?
One at a time?
Because it's two kinds of sauce pickles, two?
Is that all you got?
I told you I was hungry.
Oh, I wonder if I should buy it at another store?
"One at a time, I see." I can get it ready right away. "
The shopkeeper said that, and put two pieces of meat in the big basket.
Eh, I heard about lumps of meat, but isn't it too big?
Do you want to hang up?
Yes, sir.
I can't cut it.
When your father gives you the money, you're taking the basket.
"Let's go. I want some bread."
That's right. That's a lot of meat.
I heard that the flavor and size are the sellers.
I see.
Are you selling the size as well?
"Come back again ~"
You can just come and visit me ~
Looking back, the shopkeeper and the woman waved their hands, so I waved them back.
I don't think I can just play.
"You were somehow a lavish shopkeeper and his wife."
"Haha, there are a lot of people like that here." I have to be careful not to get caught up in this. "
Sure, it would be tough if we got caught up in this.
Well, I don't think there's anything to get involved in.
The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
Chapter 708 Lesson 655: The people of the village of Okanko.
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