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xxxHOLiC 164 spoiler translation
What's with that trespasser Mokona along!? With Watanuki's recipe that he trusts as a chef, he'll try to grant that wish!!
Watanuki: You see, that woman can do it properly.
She doesn't wash the rice with detergent, it couldn't get better.
She can use a kitchen knife well, and she measures out weights without error.
I think it's enough if she doesn't learn anything from me, but.
There are boiled potato rolls at hand.
Himawari asks if it was difficult. Watanuki's explanations are simple and easy to explain.
The chime rings from the school building. Since she has duty today, she leaves first.
When Watanuki invites her to go to a cake shop next time, she casts her eyes downward for a second, but says "Yes. I'm looking forward to it."
"Me too" says Watanuki.
Doumeki hasn't given his chopsticks a rest in the midst of this exchange.
The chopsticks stop. He feels a sense of malaise from the potato rolls.
They were made by the client with Watanuki's guidance. They don't taste bad, but...
"I want to learn cooking" was supposed to be a tranquil wish, but... The malaise that Doumeki felt, what is the riddle of this taste!?
[T/N: The potatoes are boiled, and they roll...? I've never had this dish by name, but it's got boiled potatoes, that's what you need to know.]
Also also, I really want to read a news story about some clueless loliGoth turned housewife who washed the rice with detergent and gave her husband food poisoning. Not really, but it would explain this dumbass manga trope. Who the crap would wash food with a household cleaning product? Come on now people. Not even foreigners would do that! I swear!Though I have known tourists in China to hand-santize the exteriors of oranges.
Damn, now I want food. EDIT: Rain's stopped, off for a midnight milk run! It's way better than gazing into the abyss of my failed ability to stuff my worldy posessions into my remaining 23Kg of baggage allowance.Yes it's starting to get to me
Watanuki: You see, that woman can do it properly.
She doesn't wash the rice with detergent, it couldn't get better.
She can use a kitchen knife well, and she measures out weights without error.
I think it's enough if she doesn't learn anything from me, but.
There are boiled potato rolls at hand.
Himawari asks if it was difficult. Watanuki's explanations are simple and easy to explain.
The chime rings from the school building. Since she has duty today, she leaves first.
When Watanuki invites her to go to a cake shop next time, she casts her eyes downward for a second, but says "Yes. I'm looking forward to it."
"Me too" says Watanuki.
Doumeki hasn't given his chopsticks a rest in the midst of this exchange.
The chopsticks stop. He feels a sense of malaise from the potato rolls.
They were made by the client with Watanuki's guidance. They don't taste bad, but...
"I want to learn cooking" was supposed to be a tranquil wish, but... The malaise that Doumeki felt, what is the riddle of this taste!?
[T/N: The potatoes are boiled, and they roll...? I've never had this dish by name, but it's got boiled potatoes, that's what you need to know.]
Also also, I really want to read a news story about some clueless loliGoth turned housewife who washed the rice with detergent and gave her husband food poisoning. Not really, but it would explain this dumbass manga trope. Who the crap would wash food with a household cleaning product? Come on now people. Not even foreigners would do that! I swear!
Damn, now I want food. EDIT: Rain's stopped, off for a midnight milk run! It's way better than gazing into the abyss of my failed ability to stuff my worldy posessions into my remaining 23Kg of baggage allowance.