Fried potatoes? That’s right! It’s fried potatoes!
Fried potatoes is a calory monster……
They were delicious……
After feeling satisfied and a sense of fulfillment, I noticed something.
Right! I felt gazes at me…… hahaha, the chefs were crammed in the doorway.
The light leaking from outside the doorway was slightly vermillion………… ain’t it an evening!
I called out to Head Chef who was frying potatoes even now. Go for it, me!
“Head Chef, I shall return to my room soon. Even if the dinner is slightly late, I will manage if you serve fried potatoes.”
“”Fried potatoes?””
Oh my? That’s the question you two had………… no, it’s only given. I told them the dish’s name just now after all.
“Yes, it’s the name of this potato dish.”
The two then repeated fried potatoes, fried potatoes……… is it a charm or something!
“Crap! Now I have done it!”
Head Chef finally noticed.
He turned around and faced the doorway.
“You guys, make proper preparations! I can’t move from here! Ojou! Old man! Sorry, but leave please!”
He was in great haste.
Grandpa Tom laughed and moved towards the doorway.
I have to call out to him!
“Grandpa Tom, see you tomorrow.”
Turning around, Grandpa Tom bowed with a smile and left.
“Head Chef, I have disturbed you. I couldn’t help myself from wanting the whole family taste the fried potatoes though.”
“Ouu, look forward to it.”
I don’t already mind the casual talk of Head Chef who suddenly turned into a boss of a ramen stall.
I plan on asking unreasonable things from him from now on after all.
Instead of heading out of the doorway, I headed towards the door that leads to a corridor and I went to my room from there.
…………… But, the smell of oil drifted around the corridor………………
This first-time smell has reeled in both servants and my family members.
The first discoverer was Otousama.
Seeing me, he approached………… huh? His eyes get more bloodshot as he approaches……
He firmly seized my arms. It hurts.
Not only that, he was sniffing the scent……… are you a dog? Stop it please.
“Elise, what is this appetizing smell?”
The best question. Let’s answer!
“It’s the scent of a new dish made from potatoes!”
“That is a poison, isn’t it!”
“As long as the dug-up tuber is brown in color, it has no poison!”
As soon as I answered, he covered his mouth.
“A new dish…… you say………?ï½£