Chapter 271

Chapter 271: 271

“A little? Ugh, to the habit of all kinds of incorrect annoyances”\n

Mr. Trooka wrinkles his eyebrows all the way to Mr. Aroui’s words.

I’m looking at the morning state a little bit, so I guess I can’t deny it.

“Even Alooi would have been pointing out the wrong kind of meat to cut!

“I just made a little mistake.”

“You’ve been wrong more than 10 times!

That’s a lot.

Or should I stop this?

All this time, I feel unnoticed.

When I saw Mr. Druid next door, I laughed bitterly and shrugged my shoulders.

“You left the accounting to your regular customers!

“I didn’t ask for that.”

“Don’t look at me!

What the hell is going on, so customers can help me with my accounting?

“Uh-huh.”

Mr. Trooka thinks he can’t win, or he’s staring at Mr. Arooi resentfully.

“Ha, you guys, come on! I’m good, but I have other guests.”

He was in the store. Probably a customer? but sighs loudly as they gently slap the two heads.

Finally the two of them noticed us or were laughing bitterly.

“Uh, excuse me”

“Ah, fellow ‘Kome’!

The way you put it, is there something you can’t do about it?

Because a customer in the store is paying attention to me and Mr. Druid!

“Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, did you eat?

“Sorry! I was so busy today, I had a break, I was going to eat now.”

“You did, didn’t you”

“Brother, I’m going to take a break. Say hello.”

Is that it?\n

I was just calling out my name.

Could it only be during a fight?

“Uh… will you hang out with me for a break?

I tried to look around the store until I finished eating, and Mr. Aroui stopped me.

“Aren’t you in the way?

“Not at all, I’m new to eating ‘Kome’ and I’m happy”

First time what?

Don’t be thrilled when they say that for a second.

“Okay, I’m sorry to bother you”

“Ivy, I’m not going around the store. If there’s anything you want, I’ll look for it.”

“Soy sauce, not vinegar, please.”

“Ponzu? Oh, is that it? Okay.”

It’s dangerous, I said soy sauce.

The way this world speaks quickly, I need to be pong vinegar.

“Tea, please”

When Mr. Arui serves warm tea in front of me, he removes the rice balls from the basket he inserts.

“It smells kind of good. That’s cute.”

Pretty?

Where is it?

Maybe where you’re triangulating?

“I’ll have it.”

Watching Mr. Arooi cling.

This moment is always exciting because it may not be in your mouth.

“Wow, this is delicious! Sometimes I eat rice, not at all!

Good. You seem to like it.

“This flavoring is good too. Ah, but if I were you, would I make it a little sweeter?

When the first one is finished, start eating the second one immediately.

“Is it that good? \nA guest who just informed me about us stares into the basket.

“No, I won’t give it to you!

“Please. I’ve just been working this morning.”

“That must be Trooka’s fault!

“Sure it is, but I seriously care”

With that seriousness, I pull it off a bit.

It’s just one rice balls.

“You have no choice. You know, can you teach me how to make it?

“Yes.”

Mr. Alui puts a basket with one remaining rice balls in front of the guest.

“How’s that? Delicious?

“I haven’t eaten yet!

A customer cheeks a bite of rice balls.

“Ah, delicious this. What, ‘Kome’ is so delicious? Even though the ‘kome’ dish served by Alui is not good.”

The customer is a little excited to talk, and the other guests in the store are intrigued and stare at this one.

I’m not looking at me anything, but I’m ashamed.

“Eh. I’m sorry, you haven’t heard the name yet, have you?

Mr. Aroui asks me over a cup of tea.

“Yes, it’s called Ivy. Best regards,”

“I’m Alooi. Well, you know because my brother used to scream his name so many times?

“Yes.”

“That’s right. Oh, it doesn’t have to be a tribute. Because I’m not that great of a person.”

“Sure.”

When the customer finishes eating the rice balls, he makes his own tea and drinks it.

I am very familiar with this store.

Maybe not a customer, a shopkeeper?

“Culture, terrible!

\n“Thanks”

When you put the fruit in your mouth, the sweetness spreads all over your mouth.

Sure this is delicious.

Trying to thank Mr. Culture, he’s not here.

Where’s Mr. Culture? So you brought other fruits?

You’re free, awesome.

“Ah, culture. Me, next door is better.”

Copy that.

Mm-hmm. Somehow this vibe.

“Are you a lover? Are you a couple?

…………

“Lovers, couples hope next year”

Wow – Mr. Aloui, his face is bright red.

Mr. Culture seems happy.

“You’re not just a customer, are you?”

“Well, you are. You got it.”

“Well, because the air flowing between us was similar to the air flowing between the couple”

Mr. Aloui’s red face becomes more red in my words.

And when I got up from the chair, I ran to the back.

“Uh, sorry?

Is it my fault?

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m shy, but I’m happy.”

I don’t know, you’re adorable.

“Ivy, I bought it because I had pong vinegar. Hmm? This one?

By my side with what Mr. Druid purchased.

“Mr. Aloui’s lover and Mr. Culture. Maybe a couple next year?

“Hahaha, nice to meet you. Uh, Ivy’s father?

When Mr. Culture smiles and hands on Mr. Druid, he grips that hand back with a tremendous smile.

I wonder if I could even buy some good products?