Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

39 Bad Skills

“Yummy, what about this Gyoza!!

The chairman, who emptied a plate of roasted gyoza, gave a joyous voice.

“More than anything in my mouth.”

“This would be even better if I had Ale!

“Wretched. I didn’t put it away because I didn’t drink it at home. Well, it’s different later, so just be patient with the water.”

“No, I don’t mind. The water tastes good, too. Even so, I’ve eaten all sorts of things in many places, but I’ve never tasted anything like this before.”

I wasn’t expecting a culinary level in this day and age, but it seems to be lower than I thought from the mouthfeel of the chairman.

“You can’t even make a court cook like this.”

“That’s another poor meal, a king.”

“This is just unusual. Eight year old girl makes it, or if she hadn’t seen the bei, she’d be laughing!

“Haha. That means you’ve been poisoned”

“It’s poisonous, too! It’s more powerful than the poison of a cabra snake!

“You’d be terrible to say. Towards such a harmless villager of humans and animals.”

“Normal villagers don’t use hard words like harmless people and animals! Damn, where do you remember that?”

“Well, I’ve been reading a lot of books, I remember a lot.”

There are certainly fewer words than there were in previous life, but literature is there, so there are similar words.

“… you can read books and stuff a lot. You wouldn’t even be in circulation in this country…”

“I’m asking Grandma, the businessman who comes once a month. Well, with my financial strength, I can only buy five books a month.”

“No, I bought five books a month or something too much. What kind of scholar are you? Besides, it’s a financial ability to buy five books. So you’re kidding me about the villagers!

“… Something’s gone wrong, huh?

“Can you keep away from Dachi! Or do you want me to speak with respect?

“No, that’s fine. That’s easier to talk to.”

“Yes, I burned it.”

Sapple brought the next Ghioza.

“Whoa, that’s bad. Just let me make it.”

“I don’t mind. When do you serve more wheat porridge than that?

“Oh, you did. Did you cut the seal?

“Yeah, not yet.”

“Well, bring it over here.”

I replied and went back to the kitchen.

“But you’re really smart, Bee’s sister. Tell me when you want to open a shop in Wangdu. I’ll set up a shop in the best place.”

“When Sapphire wants to do it, do it.”

“Isn’t Sapple looking to be a cook?

“Think of me and myself as the standard. Normally, I don’t dream of a country kid that big. At best, she’ll be the wife of the man she likes.”

Even in a weak and forceful world (times), women’s status is low (the opposite is true in the home). It’s impossible to work outside in a burly way. Because the maid of honor would be the most advanced. Well, from what I’ve heard, though.

“Sure, you are”

“But well, half the world is a woman. If you’re talented, you can use it. It’s a man, a woman. What a narrow thing to say is that you’re half crushing the eyes you see.”

“… I see. You’re sure Bae’s right…”

“Yes, ma’am”

Five liters put the bottle in next to mine.

“Thank you. Mr. Chairman, give it a try.”

I gave the bottle with my chin.

Mr. Chairman with a bottle, though questionable, to be honest.

“What’s wrong with this bottle?

“Throw it.”

“Huh? Throw?

“Oh. Try throwing with the momentum to crack. Anywhere.”

I said I don’t know the translation. I look around, but only the chairman and grandma are confused. I know Karakuri. My people were eating meshi without worrying.

When Hore urged him, he never threw the bottle toward the fireplace.

The thrown bottle hits the edge of the fireplace – and bounced back into the living room.

The two people who couldn’t believe the phenomenon were surprised when they opened their mouths.

Yeah. The junction is super convenient.

After a while, the two of them swallowed up the fact and saw me.

“Well, the explanation is mendeau, so save it, but that bottle has boundaries. You know what that means?

“… ah, oh. But is it possible?

“Oh. It’s possible. It just takes a while.”

Even though we’re friends, there are things we can talk about and things we can’t talk about. I’m a reincarnator. I just can’t say. It hurts. My heart. Besides, I can’t explain Wonder Power or anything. I don’t even know who I’m using.

“You mean magic is a crowd?

“Ma’am. So. Try sticking that bottle lid with your fingers twice.”

“… do you still have a trick…”

“Try it and you’ll see.”

So, when I tried, I opened my mouth again and I’m surprised at you two.

“I don’t know how to do this, Mendo, so save it, but that was made two years ago. Whatever the type, there’s a thousand.”

I’ll wait until I can swallow that meaning.

“… what should I give back to Bae…”

Speaking of friends, no, you don’t want to get paid because you’re friends. Well, I saw you as the type to say that, so we became friends.

I’m human, too. Though I don’t live by my heart alone.

“… does the Chairman know about the Count who will rule this territory?

“Huh? Ah, oh. I know…”

“You’re in the way, that lord”

“Huh?”

That didn’t seem to be all the big merchants could figure out.

“I like this village. I want to live in this village. So I want my stupid lord to go somewhere.”

So the chairman who finally understood what a complicated face he was looking at.

“Well, if I may. If I can’t, I’ll be happy if I get ten copies of the book.”

It originally only took effort to preserve the food. You could say you got it in exchange for a book.

“… right. Stupid lords are blind indeed…”

“Oh, it’s a blind eye”

I responded to the chairman laughing as if he were a bad merchant, laughing like a bad deputy.