Chapter 708: Lesson 655: The people of the village of Okanko.
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.
âItâs okay, there are fewer people than there are in the âColor Festivalâ in Hatahi Village.â
I was overwhelmed by the number of people at that festival.
âItâs definitely less than that festival.â But since before, youâve stopped by people many times, right? â
Well, I guess so.
âIâll look at the movement of people and find a gap, but itâll be difficult if I donât get used to it.â Thatâs right, itâs hard to get out of the way, so letâs connect our hands. â
When I put my hand in my fatherâs words, he grabbed me tightly.
My dad doesnât have one arm, so I donât think about what will happen, so I wonât hold my hand much.
Thatâs why I get a little nervous once in a while when I connect.
Iâm glad, but Iâm embarrassed.
As I was putting my strength into my loose mouth, my father leaned his neck at the sight of it.
Whatâs the matter?
Itâs nothing.
âI was patient with my mouth, which seemed to be bursting with joy,â she said, embarrassed and unable to say.
Laughing and deceiving, he slightly exaggeratedly shook his hand.
Letâs take a look around the stalls.
âOkay, by the way, do you have anything to eat? If youâre not so hungry, is it sweet?â
Sweetness would have been enough a while ago, but Iâd like to eat it normally now.
What about your dad?
âIs your father not hungry?â I just wanted to have a proper meal. â
âThen, letâs eat properly.â My stomachâs fine. Iâm out of lunch, so Iâm pretty free. â
I see.
Surely it was past noon.
Ah, this is the famousâ Meat Path âin 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.
âItâs the only place where meat stalls are gathered.â Well, itâs information from a few years ago, so itâs not necessarily the same now. â
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.
âIt looks like you havenât changed.â Itâs the only place that deals in meat. â
âWell, Iâm glad I havenât changed.â
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 doesnât 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.
âItâs just like enjoying the meat.â
If all these different meat stalls are lined up, youâll enjoy them.
âNow, Ivy, what do you want to eat?â
Father looks around happily.
I laugh at the way it looks.
First of all, how about a lump of meat pickled in sauce?
Okay, letâs do that.
When I nodded, my father walked out looking around.
Looks like thereâs 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?
âYes, I had a good meal before.â
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 youâre hanging something on a piece of meat.
âHuh? Ah, Iâm sorry, little girl.â Looks like you surprised me. â
The shopkeeperâs man turns to my amazed voice.
He shook his head to the side.
âIâm roasting around the meat. Itâs good to do this.â
âI see.â Is it filled with high-temperature oil? â
âWhoa, girl. You want to cook?â Thatâs right, this is high-temperature oil. â
It was hit.
Iâve never cooked that way, but Iâve seen it in my memory.
I donât seem to have done anything in my previous life either.
âI like to cook.â
I see. Itâs amazing how small it is.
âItâs smallâŠâ
Speaking of which, this village grows up fast.
âPuuuâ
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 youâre holding.
Well, it doesnât hurt with my strength, does it?
So, did the ladies come here to buy it?
Oh, thatâs right.
âIâll buy it, because I bought it here before and it was good.â
âI see! My roasted meat is good, isnât it?â Iâm proud of you! â
A woman came out from the back of the store and patted the owner as hard as she could.
A little bit of meat isnât burning!
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âOh, Iâm fine because Iâm watching it.â So, whatâs the matter with you? Did you do it properly? â
Of course! Weâre done here, so I guess thatâs why youâre here!
Surprised by the sudden start of the argument, I looked at the woman and the shopkeeper.
Are you all right?
âI donât think thatâs a fight. Maybe itâs just a normal conversation between the two of you.â
I turned my attention to my fatherâs words in amazement.
Really? Because⊠itâs a pretty violent tone, though.
âSounds like it, but theyâre not mad, are they?â
Your father is right.
At first it was a little dizzy, but now theyâre both laughing happily.
âPeople in this village have a bit of a rough personality.â
Thatâs right.
âOh my gosh, you had a customer.â Oh no, youâre cute. â
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.
âOh no, itâs really cute!â
I see. Hurry up and get us a girl like this.
âNo more.â
Oh, Iâm a close couple.
Nevertheless, I wonder if the shopkeeperâs shoulder is okay.
Iâve been slapped more than 20 times since the woman came.
Iâd like to place an order.
Your father calls out to you as if he had seen you.
âOh, Iâm sorry. What do you want?â
There were two types of sauce, right?
âOh, yeah, theyâre both good.â
âGive me one at a time.â
Whatâs that?
One at a time?
Because itâs 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?
âOne at a time, I see.â I can get it ready right away. â
The shopkeeper said that, and put two pieces of meat in the big basket.
Eh, I heard about lumps of meat, but isnât it too big?
Do you want to hang up?
Yes, sir.
I canât cut it.
When your father gives you the money, youâre taking the basket.
âLetâs go. I want some bread.â
Thatâs right. Thatâs a lot of meat.
I heard that the flavor and size are the sellers.
I see.
Are you selling the size as well?
âCome back again ~â
You can just come and visit me ~
Looking back, the shopkeeper and the woman waved their hands, so I waved them back.
I donât think I can just play.
âYou were somehow a lavish shopkeeper and his wife.â
âHaha, there are a lot of people like that here.â I have to be careful not to get caught up in this. â
Sure, it would be tough if we got caught up in this.
Well, I donât think thereâs anything to get involved in.