Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith - 597 under the cold sky
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In the end, the snow stopped falling early. My daughters are touching the snow around the edge, which seems to have turned slightly white.
If we kept coming down at the initial momentum, we would have accumulated quite a bit, so it would be a shame for our daughters.
However, saying that it will rain and pile up is nothing more than saying that it will continue to be cold, and it seems that it is not very good.
This is just the right amount of salt and pepper to play with.
All you have to do is cage me.
When I’m alone, the words turn white and come out of my mouth. The temperature seems to be as low as ever, although it is somewhat circular during the day and the snow has stopped falling. Because I moved my body, it probably had some effect on my temperature.
You can’t say you’re completely caged, but you can’t go out of the woods without a hunting break.
Samya said, holding the rope tied to her arm.
At the end of the day, at most, the days begin so that the hot springs are hot or that they go to pick up something.
Deliverables will continue to be made in the meantime, and there is life, but for six weeks… that is, it is the first time to spend a month in a barren state, including in the previous world.
I wanted to live relaxedly, but I’ve had some busy days.
After that, the days of going to the delivery once every two weeks will start again, but there will be no punishment if you stretch your wings slightly.
We’ve got plenty of time, and we can try processing rare minerals.
Okay, it’s late, but I’ll do it at noon.
I look forward with excitement to the relaxing time that is coming, and everyone in my family replies.
It sounded like a silent “Black Forest” winter cage and a single shout.
By the way, is the field okay?
Hatake?
I put the dried meat back together and fried it with the vegetables from the field, and I asked Liddy.
After harvesting this vegetable a little while ago, it was dried and preserved, mainly carrot-like root vegetables. I’ll eat the leafy vegetables as soon as I pick them up…
The few exceptions are dried cabbage (like vegetables), which is also added to this stir-fry. Even in the original world, it was a vegetable that was still sweet enough, but the vegetables in this world are a little strong.
Even in the original world, when the cabbage is exposed to insects, it is said that it produces ingredients that cause suffering in an attempt to protect itself, but it must be in a state close to that.
I think that if I could continue to improve the variety and protect it from insects and other harm, it would be a sweet and delicious cabbage-like vegetable, but if I wanted to do that, I should have gotten a farmer’s cheat instead of a blacksmith.
“You’re a farmer relaxing in another world…” It seems that the house will gradually develop into a village with a lot of children. It might have been a good life, too.
That being said, cabbage that is dried or slightly bitter is naturally taken in the field, and even if you say that the elf seeds grow unusual by magic, it will not grow so quickly in the cold wind.
“You don’t get your vegetables killed in the cold?”
Yeah.
Lidy clapped her hands at the pong.
“The root vegetables are the main thing, and there is a lot of magic power here.” As expected, the leaves and vegetables are a bit harsh. ”
Even if it’s a root vegetable, it won’t grow if the leaves are smashed.
“You know it well.”
Liddy’s eyes narrowed dramatically. Didn’t you say something you didn’t know by accident that you weren’t a specialist?
“Can you tell when you’re looking at other vegetables?”
But a helper ship came out of that Lydie. I’ve been watching the field for quite some time, so I can draw analogies from it.
I was on that helper boat. It doesn’t matter if Liddy was going to help the ship or not.
Oh, that’s right.
I see.
Liddy nodded again in satisfaction. Inwardly, I sat down with my chest, and Samya’s face seemed strange for a moment.
So, what kind of crops do you make during the winter?
“Um…”
When I turn to the water, Liddy starts naming the vegetables she’d like to grow in the future.
After I and my family heard the name of the vegetable, we were exuberant about the flavor and the dishes we could make.