406 Harvest Festival of the Little Families ⑤ - The Beginning of the Feast

Name:Isekai Ryouridou Author:Eda
Six moments down - it is sunset.

In the middle of the square a ritual fire was set ablaze with a reconstituted firewood tower, which was to announce the start of the feast.

Eighty-four families and six guests are assembled.

Moreover the unmarried women of the six families were dressed in banquet costumes.

In Lew's house, banquet costumes are only brought up at a wedding feast. However, in smaller families with less family than Luu, there are few opportunities to perform the wedding itself. For that reason, they also had the lesson of wearing banquet costumes at the harvest festival.

Not as rich as the Lew family, so most of the ornaments are also made from flowers and nuts. But only the jade bug-colored vale was in everyone's possession, so seven colors of light were to sparkle everywhere on the spot.

I'm sure it's an important feast costume, handed down from grandmother to mother and mother to daughter.

I sprained a little bit of copper out of my miserable life and put all this costume in order.

The unmarried young ladies were all smiling sunny as they were wrapped up in such feast costumes.

"Now before we begin the feast, I would like to congratulate once again the five hunters who have been ordained brave men by comparison of power!

In front of the ritual fire, Birdu-Fow raised his voice that way.

Five hunters sit on the altar of the Marutai behind it.

"Targeted brave man, Chim-Sudra!

When he was called by name, a fifteen-year-old little hunter stood up.

All the people thump their hands and the hunter boy blushes a little with a blushing look.

On its head, the young women of Fou were offering the crown of brave men knitted in grass.

"Load carrying brave, Rad-Lid!

A magnificent hunter, bigger than anyone else on this occasion, rises with the sleigh of.

Its harsh face was grinning with pleasure, and it also felt like it was nodding because it wanted to mouth the food and fruit liquor.

"Lyelpham-Sudra, the brave man of tree climbing!

Lyelpham-Sudra was a shady and quiet hesitation as usual.

Alongside Lid's parents, the height difference extends to 30 centimeters. About double your weight seems to make a difference.

"Joo-Run, the Bar Pull Brave!

Joo-Run was still smiling.

The women of Run and Fou are raising their yellow voices. If he is still single, he may be asked to dowry as many today.

"Fighting brave, Ai-Fa!

And Ai-Fa, too, was cheering the women so much that they couldn't beat Joo-Run.

Of course, Ai-Fa is spineless without moving his expression.

Each of the five brave men was offered a crown of grass, and the people thumped their hands again in grandeur.

"The five or more will be the brave men of today's power comparison. Those of us who were not able to help them should also be so weary and inspired by the work of the hunters"

Thus Birdu-Fow received an earthen bottle of fruit liquor from his so-called companion.

"I am allowed to say the words like this to celebrate in the settlement of Fou today, but I am not in a position to stand on top of anything. I think even child runs should be treated fairly here, so from now on, I want the parents of the six families to take this role in turn."

Also cheer.

People, too, many of whom had already gripped the earthen bottle of fruit liquor.

"Now we begin the harvest feast! Fa, Din, Lid, Sudra, Fou, and Run blood tribes, give thanks to Mother Forest, while putting their grace to their own power!

"Thank you Mother Forest!" The voice was chorused.

Finally, it is the beginning of the feast.

I added firewood to the simple shank and put pasta in the iron pan.

Dozens of servings of pasta are already boiled up, but the goal is 100. And they were slaughtered into their own bodies, which were set up in every place.

Three kamados were arranged here, and meat sauce, pasta and giva bone soup were warmed in turn from the right. The person in charge of the meat sauce is Yun-Sudra, and the giva bone soup is Salis Lang-Fou.

"Uhm. This is what rumors are all about. That's the way I heard it. It's a monster shape."

And one of the hunters was peeking into a pile of pasta served on a large plate with a shiitake.

"Give it a taste if you like. It's delicious on either juice, left or right. Use the split wooden spoon ahead to wrap it around."

Pasta, which is used not only in Poitan, but also in fuwano and eggs and reten oil, is rarely eaten among smaller families. I'm sure it would be about Tour-Din and Yun-Sudra trying to make this up to their house.

Because of the rarity, there are such numbers of men and toddlers gathered here. We handed out one dish after another as we lectured those people how to eat. Large quantities of dishes are, of course, commonly used in the business of Inn Town.

Meat sauce was made with plenty of giva ground beef.

Tarapa dishes should be eaten frequently by smaller clans, so they would not have betrayed expectations either.

And as far as I'm concerned, it's giva bone soup, which is a fingerfold confidence piece.

It is an outfit that finally reveals the results of three months of research to a large extent.

Giva bone stock, simmered for a total of nine hours, is, needless to say, thick. The bone gala of Gibba, which was last removed, had all the medulla flowing off, only the bone of the twitch and fruited.

However, since the stock is only stock, I was tailoring it to a soup that I would keep on the foundation.

What was used was dried seagrass and stock of rock salt, sugar, pico leaves, tau oil, myrmu, nyatta distilled liquor and of course giva meat.

Giva bone gala creates a tremendous flavor and richness, but it lacks flavor on its own. To make up for it, they combined Giva meat and seagrass stock and used several more seasonings.

Even pork bone stock allows you to choose between light fresh water and white water. I thought it was white water that was the preference of the people by the woods, and it was tailored to a rich soup.

It is quite viscous because it uses a large quantity of bone glazing. It is so cloudy that it cannot be seen one centimeter down that it emits an unpleasant aroma. I think it is something that I would like to combine with Kimmus' bone gala all the time, but I am not dissatisfied with the taste, and I was wondering if this one would be more pleasing to the people by the woods.

We also do not hesitate to use different ingredients in giva bone soup. The vegetables are Tino when cabbage, Nennon when carrot, Nanar when horseradish, mushrooms similar to mushrooms and mushrooms, and Giva char siu.

Most importantly, it was not a char siu to be grilled in Chinese style, which was consciously made with the kind of char siu used in Japanese ramen stores.

Round and tied a block of roses, carefully simmered in a special juice. Seasonings such as tau oil, sugar, myrmu, red mammalian vinegar, Nyatta's distilled liquor and kel fruit are also used here at all costs.

Once the wooden skewers have boiled softly enough to pass, leave them for a while to let the flavor creep in. Slightly thickly sliced into pieces thereafter, put them on just before you eat them and serve.

There are plenty of ingredients, so just eating them as soup is excellent, but it was still ideal for me to eat them as pasta with a noodle feel.

"This is Gibba's bone."

And, besides the different clan people, Raina-Lu and Limi-Luu also came to me.

"Hey, both of you if you like.... and I wonder if you'd like Giza-Lou to eat this too"

"To Brother Giza? Why is that?

"Yeah. Giza-Lou would have appreciated 'Giba Katsu' quite a bit, wouldn't he? Gibba cutlets made with Gibba meat and lard may be the right dish for the people by the woods. Then again, this is a dish that condenses the delicacies of Giva, so I thought Giza-Lou might like it."

"It will be the joy not only of Brother Ziza, but of all the people by the woods. We want to work on it, but we can't really make time for it."

"It's a cool effort just to collect firewood, and if you fail, the smell is terrible. I guess we should build on the results of our research and put our hands on it."

Rayna-Lew was smiling with a mixed look of joy and sorrow.

Rimi-Lou said, "I ate fast - hey!" and is innocent.

By the way, the guests' ladies weren't wearing banquet costumes. That seems to be the draw of the line as a guest.

"I need to have a chat with Ey-Fa soon. I wonder if I should still move from there?

"Yeah, it sounds like you're learning to line up over there for a while and enjoy cooking while you receive everyone's blessing. Even at the Lew family harvest festival. Didn't you?

One dish after another is carried by the hands of the women to the brave men who sat on the altar. Besides, the hunters, toddlers, etc. approached each other in order and exchanged words.

"This is a feast to deepen the bonds between the six families. You have to put up with Rimi, don't you?

Rimi-Lou also responds honestly to the words of Raina-Lou in her sister's face, saying yes.

He was so heartbreaking to Ai-Fa, who was about to be cut off from all human beings. The light of joy blinked in its eyes, which could not be hidden, staring away at Ai-Fa on the altar.

That's how the two Luu family members disappeared carrying up to the minutes of Ziza-Lou and Ai-Fa, and the replacement brought Bardu-Fou's wife closer together.

"Asta, don't you need to finish it all up? I feel like I can keep this one for later."

"Oh, maybe that is. I just want everyone here to eat it, if possible."

"Yeah. Well, Asta enjoy the feast, too. Come on. I'll take care of the fire."

Accepting your wife's generosity, I decided to leave Kamado.

The same interaction was apparently exchanged between Kamadu, left and right, and Yun-Sudra and Saris Lang-Fou were also freed. And under Sallis Run-Fou, her companion is also visiting. He is the youngest brother of Fow's main house.

"Asta, why don't we go deliver the words of blessing to the braves, too?

So I decided to come to the braves along with Yun-Sudra.

Yun-Sudra is also an unmarried woman, so she loosens her hair and dresses herself in banquet costumes. Yun-Sudra, with her long grey-brown hair dripping up to her back and wearing a jade bug-colored veil, was a little grown-up and beautiful like someone else.

"Congratulations, brave men, today"

Arriving in front of the brave men, Yun-Sudra gracefully graced him, along with the sort of tricks that held his left shoulder back. I'll take a look at the dust next to it.

The five people on the stage sat down, but the people around them were laughing as they enjoyed the feast dish standing. The earthen bottle of fruit liquor is exuberant.

"Oh, it's Asta! Giva's Bone Soup! I wonder how this is going to taste different when you're supposed to be using the same broth in Lid's house!

Rad-Lid, the red-faced parent among other things, laughed lavishly as he said so.

"I used plenty of high-value ingredients today. It's a unique feast."

"Huh. If there are as many copper coins as Fa's house, I guess you can enjoy that dish every day!

That's what they said, but I can't feel it sounding sarcastic. It's a huge grin that even looks innocent on that tough face, and Lid's parents looked in a good mood anyway.

"Congratulations, Parent, Chim. Two hunters have been chosen as brave men, and I am full of pride"

In the meantime, Yun-Sudra was speaking to her family.

Both names, somewhat unfathomable, reply with less words like "oh" or "um".

I wanted to speak to Ai-Fa too, but I was grabbed by Joo-Run over there, and I was grabbed by Rad-Rid. Well, we are somewhat exchanging words after the power comparison, so we should weigh our interactions with other clans on this occasion.

At that time, a wave of blurring approached from behind.

When I look back at you, I say "wow" out of the blue.

With a crowd approaching, a big man and a toss.

"Oh, not Zaza's youngest brother! You were a spectator, too!

Rad-Lid gives a cheerful voice.

After wandering over you, George-Zaza looked around at the people around him.

"It's George-Zaza, Zaza's youngest brother. Parent Graph's life brought him here as a spectator. Where should Totos be kept?

"Welcome to Fow's house. Totos will be kept here."

The elderly women of Fou approach George-Zaza with a slightly nervous face.

"Please," Georg-Zaza stuck out the reins to you as he looked grumpy.

"It's been a long time since you arrived. The other guests were in the middle of a power comparison, right?

I also respond to Rad-Lid's words with a "hmm" and grumpy nose.

"My sister Sphilla was supposed to be ahead of me, so there's no problem. We can't leave the hunter's work behind for the feast of the extra house."

"I heard that when Fa's parents and Dom's women did the power comparison, they were rushing within the height of the day."

Whether it was the original temper or the booze making me feel bigger, Rad-Lid wasn't reluctant either.

George-Zaza has a flabby face and puts his gaze around the people on the stage.

Its eyes caught the eye-fa, and it narrowed down.

"Sitting on the spot means you won by some force, too, woman hunter of Fa's house."

"The head of Fa's house was ordained a brave man in comparison to the power of combat! I'm getting away with this, too!

Rad-Lid laughs and tilts the earthen bottle.

People, except Rad-Lid, were looking a lot more worried because George-Zaza was scattering disturbing signs. George-Zaza, like Ziza-Lou, is the next generation of chieftaincy.

"... you're Lid's parent. I remember seeing your face at my wedding with Gene."

"Oh, I don't think I've had much of a chance to look at you until then."

"Oh. And I've never had a harvest feast with you, so I don't know what your power is. How many hunters are you?

Rad-Lid got a bit of a decent look.

"No matter how much they say, there's no answer. Compared to the power of Lid and Din, one or two crowns can be obtained"

"All I'm asking is martial arts skill."

"What I'm good at is fighting and loading."

"... Still, I've never put my hands together, so I don't know"

So Georg-Zaza, once again, made a mistake about Ai-Fa.

"How many skilled hunters are here? How powerful is this woman hunter who became a brave man in it? If anyone can answer me, I want you to tell me."

"... you're not good at measuring the power of the others that far? If you're a hunter, you're going to grow some eyes that can spot power."

It was Lyelpham-Sudra who responded accordingly.

Even if the elder chief himself is not frightened of his opponent, he looks at George-Zaza with a monkey-face as usual.

"That would be the so-called 'eye power of the weak' thing? I'm not equipped with such things because I don't have a time when I was weak."

"Oh, was it true that the great hunter of the body lacks the power to discern power? That's quite a surprise."

Saying with a slightly less surprising face, Lyelpham-Sudra stroked her wrinkly cheek.

"Ai-Fa is an excellent hunter. Would it be obvious to hear about Rutim's parents fighting each other, even if they were not equipped with eyesight?

"I only know that Rutim's parents and I know it in the wind. I hear you have second power to Donda-Lou in the family of Lou, but is that the truth?

"I hear that after Donda-Lou, even compared to the power of combat, the power is five minutes and sometimes even leaves Donda-Lou"

In the words, George-Zaza's black eyes burned.

"Doesn't the fact that Donda-Lou and his mutual opponents did each other mean that this hunter of women is also mutual with Donda-Lou"

"Do you know about Donda-Lou?

"This was the first time I looked at you before. That's a big hunter. That's all I know."

George-Zaza's voice finally sounds disturbing.

Rad-Lid was leaning down his thick neck.

"What are you bound to, Zaza's youngest brother? What the hell is wrong with the power of Fa's parents?

"... this woman wanted to be able to beat me ten times in a row, etc. If that's a wording of indignity, you can't just leave it alone?

People go out of their way.

But Rad-Lid was still laughing.

"So don't tell me you want to compare powers in a place like this, Zaza's youngest brother? I let Fa's parents drink fruit liquor in the first place, so I can no longer compare my powers with satisfaction."

"... does anyone have 'the eye of the weak' on this occasion?

I hear that it is the power that dwells when an underprivileged hunter craves a power he does not have, like Ai-Fa and Rudd-Lou.

Well, I was interpreting it as a forensic eye raised because I wanted to discern the difference between myself and the others, rather than sticking with mystical abilities.

"... I think I'm better at discerning power."

and Chim-Sudra, who was at the right end of the stage, said so in a deposited voice.

George-Zaza's fire-like eyes are pointed at you.

"Am I inferior to this woman hunter?

"In my eyes, Fa's parents look more skilled"

Chim-Sudra said that lightly.

George-Zaza bites his teeth all the time.

"So what about you? You think you can beat this me?

"It's gonna be hard for me to beat you."

"So how many hunters outnumber me on this stage?

"... everyone but me would outnumber you. Lid's parents seem to be... almost mutually reinforcing."

And then Lad-Lid said, "Oh, my God!" He raised his voice.

"So, regardless of the parents of Sudra who beat me with a stick draw, does that mean that the young people of Run are more skilled than me, the young people of Sudra?

"It seems to me that way. Of course, it's just plain obvious."

"Uhm. Then I need to train you, too! Though it must be an honor to have been reputed as one another with the next chief!

and Rad-Lid laughed only cheerfully.

"Well, everyone on this scene is a brave man! I guess everyone has the right power because they are in a position to win out of over thirty hunters! Even if you're regarded as inferior, you don't have to be ashamed of anything!

"... you and the clan of the chieftaincy muscle, but you don't think it's careless?

George-Zaza asked in a bottom-line voice, but there was no change in Rad-Lid's smile.

"Even when it came to the families of the chieftaincy muscle, there was also a thin exchange of blood with the Sung family and the northern clan. It's not like it's a big house for the time being, compared to a fou or a run. And I was reminded that such a good hunter would come from such a small family as Fa and Sudra, so the word thoughtlessness came out like this"

There was no convincing appearance at all, and Georg-Zaza turns his gaze again towards Ai-Fa.

It is a sword screen that is likely to challenge the power comparison even now.

But earlier than its mouth was opened, a great shadow approached from across.

"What a fuss. It doesn't seem to be the noise enjoying the feast either."

It was Ziza-Lou.

Georg-Zaza slowly turns back to you.

"... who are you?

"I'm Giza-Lou, the eldest brother of the main house of Lou. Are you the hunter of Zaza's main house?

"I'm George-Zaza, the youngest brother of Zaza's main house.... well, you're the one who picked up the Lew family."

In terms of stature, it is both names with little or no decoy. The height would be slightly less Giza-Lou and the width would be slightly less Georg-Zaza.

Giza-Lou, as usual, has a glowing look with his eyes as thin as thread, and Georg-Zaza burns his black eyes in the shadow of Gibba's fur worn from his head. They were also two names with different powers and styles than their fathers.

"I don't know what we were talking about, but we're spectators. We should try to behave as we deserve in our position."

"Hmm. I'm my youngest brother, but I'm the next chief. I'm in the same position as you, so there's no such thing as talking from above."

"I'm saying we should weigh our position as a spectator over such a position. Also, if we are to name the next chief, the code and the lesson should be heavy."

Giza-Lou was an extremely calm and calm agitation, but it seems to spark Geor-Zaza's disgust. The eyes were finally starting to glow badly.

There, a further shadow emerged.

A very adorable little lady dressed in a banquet costume - it is Tour-din.

"Oh, hiccup, George-Zaza! I brought you a feast dish!

George-Zaza looks back at you.

Tour-Din was a face he came up with, holding a 'giva cutlet' full of wood dishes.

"This one couldn't even be served in the northern settlement, so you've never spoken of George-Zaza either, have you? Our prized dish, so taste it."

"... what, Kamadu number of the Din family if you think of someone? You look a lot different today."

After loosening his hair and detecting the appearance of Tour-Din wearing a jade bug-colored veil, George-Zaza dropped his gaze at his hand.

"Besides, it's a monstrous dish. Is that Giva's meat, too?

"Yes! This dish is like a fried grill, previously served at the feast of Gene and Lid. It may be an unfamiliar form, but there are many folks by the woods who are happy with this. Enjoy."

Georg-Zaza scratched his square mandible with a sharpened temper.

Once again, a new figure is approaching.

"Georg, what are you doing? I will not tolerate your shame as a man of Zaza."

Naturally, it is Sphilla-Zaza.

Georg-Zaza sighed, and there Ziza-Lou raised his voice.

"We also refrain from Dari-Sauti and the parents of Din and Run over there. I wonder if we should exchange words with them and taste Kamado's devotion."

Giza-Lou and Sphilla-Zaza and Tour-Din stared at me from three directions, and at last Georg-Zaza seemed to have noticed as well.

"They're loud people at all.... Hey, I'm the head of Fa's house. I haven't finished talking to you yet. If you fall asleep before this story is over, you won't forgive me, will you?

It would have been a much more convenient throwaway dialogue, given the swordswallowing atmosphere up to just now. Ai-Fa just leaned his little neck silently, but Georg-Zaza left the spot dressed to be surrounded by the Ziza-Lou's.

"You're a perfectly bloody man! I guess that's just about right in a young man."

Rad-Lid giggles and raises the earthen bottle of fruit liquor high.

"Whatever it is, we are all compatriots here! Sometimes it can cause a grudge, but nothing can get serious! Hit it until you're convinced, and you'll see!

The extravaganza of those rad-lids also seemed to wipe out the rest of the disturbing air that had caught on the spot.

The feast has just begun.

People began to enjoy the feast again, smiling as they agreed with Rad-Lid.