A porridge and a meal are hard to come by, and a drink and a peck are full of bitter, spicy and sweet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For Gensokyo, whose pace of life is extremely slow, the way of eating is a major theme that the villagers cannot bypass no matter what.

Although there are not many types of breakfast stalls in Gensokyo, they are still very popular. The laid-back villagers are happy to start their day with a delicious breakfast when they wake up early.

The so-called delicious food does not refer to any mountain delicacies, but the usual light rice and coarse tea, accompanied by a variety of fresh condiments that make people appetizing, is enough to become the motivation for the villagers to get up early.

Because, the more precious the delicacy, the more ordinary it often looks on the outside, and the happiness that hard work brings to the whole body is always the same.

Mo Ming, a teacher from the outside world, has a surprisingly high popularity among the aborigines of Gensokyo.

At five o'clock in the morning, Mo Ming had already gotten up and started picking up in the kitchen.

This is a very conscientious work even in the entire Gensokyo food industry.

First, I selected enough coal for the morning, and then washed the millet I had scooped last night and put it in a pot, and put it on a small trolley along with a few folded tables and chairs.

Of course, there is not enough to be done.

Usually, when the millet is sorted and the trolley is tidied up, Mo Ming will bring out a pot of dough that was sent the night before.

The starter used to make noodles in Gensokyo is slightly different from the yeast used in the outside world, but it is a pure natural active substance extracted from the saliva of Mao Yu, and the steamed bread or dough made of this dough has the right softness, which is not only delicious, but also has a nutritional value that cannot be compared with the outside pastry.

In terms of the method, there is no big difference, the dough is kneaded the night before, and the dough is taken out early the next morning for a second fermentation.

The dough is kneaded on a panel to remove the air from the dough and then placed in a relatively airtight container and allowed to ferment at room temperature for about 30 minutes.

In this way, the dough can make the softest pastry.

During this period, Mo Ming will also prepare some additional snacks and condiments, but at this moment, he took the time to go to the main bedroom of the shrine, trying to wake up the girl who loves to sleep lazy.

The girl's schedule is more regular, she sleeps very early at night, and gets up late in the morning.

However, in general, the hard-working Mr. Mo Ming is not used to this habit of sleeping lazily.

Lift the curtain.

"Get up, the sun is on your ass!"

"Hmm...... Sleep for another ten minutes......" turned over.

"Oh, okay. ”

It's not that it's so compromised, it's just that the girl's sleeping posture is really not very eye-catching, the bedding and the like are kicked to the sides of the mat, the pure white hair is tied up on the side of the head, and the girl is only wearing a white coat and shorts, and she turns over impatiently and turns her back to her teacher.

Most of the body is exposed to the air, but it's the time of the transition between spring and summer. It's just that the girl's defenseless posture makes Mo Ming's emotions a little complicated.

Anyway, let's go out first, it's a bit bad to stay here, Mo Ming, who thinks so, can only continue to return to the kitchen.

After about half an hour, all preparations basically stopped, and the girl named Reimu finally got up and washed up.

Although it is said that it is unbearable, even if she doesn't come to wake her up, the girl will actually wake up before Mo Ming goes out.

This is of course because, for the first time in a row, she has enjoyed breakfast for the first time in the morning.

Today, the Witch of Hakurei is still sitting in front of the entrance, with a steamed bun and a few side dishes in the small plate beside her.

While drinking the very authentic millet porridge, he looked at his teacher with a complicated expression and fiddled with the trolley next to him, preparing for the final dots.

"Are you sure you want to call it that?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Ming's tone was very casual, "I sell breakfast, the sun rises in the east, red like fire." Therefore, it is taken Dongfanghong, and because it is an early dish of white porridge and side dishes, it is nothing to take this name, right? ”

Because Mo Ming's tone was casual, the girl also felt that if she reacted too strongly, would she make a big fuss.

But even so......

"But even so," Reimu said with a little confusion as she put a spoonful of white porridge into her lips, chewing slightly and swallowing, "That...... Oriental red and white porridge, I always feel that this name is a little unrelieved......"

Breakfast banner with white letters on a red background, spread out.

The five Chinese characters of oriental red and white porridge flutter in the wind.

"Don't make such a fuss, there are so many stalls with this kind of title outside, anyway, are you done eating, if you're done, I'll go wash the dishes, and then I'm almost ready to go." ”

"Oh, I'll do this myself, I can still do this little thing anyway. ”

"Generally speaking, the heroine in the anime will break the plate after saying this. ”

“？”

In order not to be complained about Mo Ming's excessive self-awareness, Lingmeng finally gave up pursuing the early stall flag with the word "red and white", and watched his teacher push his small cart in the early morning when the sun had just risen, slowly walking towards the people.

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Of course, working people at the bottom of the social ladder are at the bottom of the pyramid wherever they go.

On the way to leave the shrine not long ago, Mo Ming ran into two goblins who had been sitting on a tree on the side of the road for a long time.

Mo Ming sighed.

"Mo Ming, you're finally here! I'm dying of hunger~"

The blue ice fairy was the first to stand the delicious food ** and flew down from the tree.

A green-haired goblin next to him was very embarrassed, and his face was red and twisted for a long time, and finally he flew down from the tree, standing next to Qiluno very shyly, embarrassed to speak.

It's just that the two eyes are staring at the small cart with the same straight eyes, and it seems that they are also hungry.

"You two, I haven't seen anyone recently~" Mo Ming smiled as she took off the table and chair sandwiched on the small cart, opened the lid placed below, and took out some cooked food inside, "There are only white porridge, steamed buns and some side dishes, and the fried cakes are prepared to be made in the village...... Speaking of which, didn't you come to the village to have breakfast together?"

"Yes, I'm sorry...... Because it's my relationship, that's why I dragged down Qiluno ......" The big goblin squeezed his hands uneasily.

"Hey, Mo Ming, you're bullying Damian again!"

Mo Ming was dumbfounded: "What did I say, I was wronged!"

"Da Mian is afraid of getting along with humans, didn't I tell you!" while complaining, he unceremoniously took a bowl of white porridge and a steamed bun handed over by Mo Ming.

Took a bite.

"Why is it tasteless, not as delicious as the sweet dim sum I ate that day!"

However, because she was too hungry, Qiluno still ate it in large gulps.

Of course, Qi Luno was referring to the snacks that Mo Ming brought when the three of them had a combat meeting a few days ago.

"Qi Lu Nuo sauce!" the big goblin waved his hand to Mo Ming in apology as he panicked to stop Qi Lu Nuo's words.

Mo Ming just shrugged: "The habit of eating light early in the morning is our human habit." But there will probably be more tricks in the future, pot steamed buns, spicy soup or something, but I don't seem to have found pepper here at the moment, hey, it's a pity that such a good seasoning......"

Speaking to himself that the two goblins couldn't understand.

Of course, I won't forget to hand over white porridge and steamed bun side dishes to the green-haired goblin.

"Thank you. Still shy and whispered thanks, and then took the food in a panic.

This green-haired goblin is more afraid and shy than the blue-haired one, but Mo Ming doesn't hate this kind of character.

Looking at the green-haired goblin with a smile, she slowly ate the white porridge one by one, occasionally glanced at it, and noticed that Mo Ming was looking at her, blushing a little, twisting and twisting uncomfortably.

"What, it's not tasty?"

"Delicious. Although he replied softly, he suddenly became gulping down white porridge and eating steamed buns, as if he wanted to prove that it was delicious with practical actions.

"It's delicious, I've probably gotten up early to sell breakfast lately, and if you're hungry, come to this road and wait for me, of course, it's better if you can go to the village to eat, anyway, I'll entertain you, don't worry about humans with bad intentions or anything." ”

“…… Well. After a moment's hesitation, the goblin nodded.

The two goblins were full of food and drink, and flew away satisfied.

Regarding the smart game competition half a month later, Mo Ming didn't mention it at all.

Since the last emergency combat meeting, Mo Ming has completely given up the idea of cooperating with the two seemingly extraordinary goblins.

Rather, as long as the two little goblins can muster up the courage to come to the village to cheer for themselves, they will already be very satisfied. As for what is expected of them mentally...... Instead, you may have to ask for your own hardship.

Obviously, he was kidnapped to participate in the competition, and now he is alone. What is this?

Ahem, but Mo Ming won't admit that he has any good intentions.

I've always been a selfish person, and the reason why I agreed this time was just because I thought it was funny, and it didn't matter if I lost anyway.

Isn't it for the livelihood of the two little goblins, hum!

silently complained to himself in his heart, pushed the trolley and continued to walk slowly towards the people.

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In the people, there is a street of snacks. Not long after the night market, which was open all night, had just closed, the early stalls had already been put out.

There are many kinds of breakfasts, and in this place where there is no amateur entertainment, people's creativity in food is surprisingly high.

Although he got up very early, because of a series of delays, some people had already eaten breakfast when Mo Ming came to the village.

The reputation of Mohs food stalls has always been superb. Especially now that Kamibai Zehuiyin has eliminated Mo Ming's hidden history, whether it was the night market that Lingmeng came to set up when she was a child a few years ago, or the food stall a few months ago, the word-of-mouth reputation accumulated together made Mo Ming's cooking skills popular in Gensokyo. Under the fame, there are even psychological hints, making everyone feel that even if they just make a rice ball or a home-cooked water steamed bun, it is more flavorful made by Mo Ming.

Seeing Mo Ming pushing a trolley to this street, she was overjoyed when she just went out to eat breakfast, and beat her chest when she just finished breakfast. Of course, there are a few strong men, even if they have finished breakfast, and at this moment they have the idea of eating another meal even with lunch.

set up the signboard of oriental red and white porridge, unfolded a few small tables and small maza, and Mo Ming's breakfast stall was also opened.

There is a habit in the breakfast stalls among the people, that is, the gruel diet does not have tableware, so if you want to drink some soy milk gruel and the like, you will probably bring your own dishes, chopsticks and utensils.

However, there are also some like Mo Ming, who have also prepared a few sets of utensils for those who didn't plan to drink soy milk porridge when they went out, but came here to temporarily get upset, but they didn't use it in vain, they used the tableware provided by the stall owner to serve the rice, and after eating and drinking, they got the next stream to wash the dishes and return them, and they had to act quickly, so they couldn't let others wait too long.

Fortunately, the people here are simple, and everyone is talking and laughing and squeezing to Mo Ming's place, and instantly ordered Mo Ming's reserve breakfast, so the rest of the people sat on the side, chatting and slowly waiting for the others to occupy a pair of tableware after eating, waiting for Mo Ming's new pot of white porridge and fried cakes to come out of the pot.

There are many people who have nothing to do and plan to go back to get a pair of tableware, of course, there are also many who have eaten breakfast, but are still wandering in front of Mo Ming's breakfast stall, and it is difficult to decide whether to eat another one.

A red-eyed girl dressed in a plaid style kimono, rattle-shaped hair accessories, and dark orange double ponytail hair was also wandering around, as if she wanted to come up and talk, but looking at Mo Ming's busy sweaty appearance, she seemed to hesitate about something.

Mo Ming didn't deliberately notice this girl who suddenly appeared from the crowd.

It's just that he didn't expect his business to be so hot, Mo Ming began to get nervous while frying the oil cakes, and shouted loudly: "Oriental red and white porridge ~ Bo Li Shrine sponsors ~ Bo Li Reimu's favorite white porridge ~ delicious beauty ~ Shengjin and stomach ~ nourishing vitality ~ Don't miss the hello when you pass by~ This guest officer, 50 yen ~ Welcome to patronize again ~ What? Yes, yes, I will come here to set up a stall recently~ Oh?

Everyone who was eating breakfast was startled by Mo Ming, who suddenly raised her voice, and then came back to her senses and laughed again, making fun of the shameless boss Mo Ming.

After all, buying and selling to make money and shouting is not fashionable everywhere, and Mo Ming's method of soliciting business also makes everyone smile.

Motoju, who was about to come forward to talk to him, turned his head and left, with an expression of "I don't know this guy".

The cutlery hidden in the sleeves of the long kimono is also a little tighter.

Sure enough, you shouldn't go back to get the tableware, although this guy's cooking is really good, but this guy doesn't have any serious nerves at all.

But ...... "Oriental Red and White Porridge"?

The pouting bell walked along, but suddenly laughed out loud.

Laughing forward and backward.

Do you want to go to Reimu to file a complaint?

The girl blinked her red eyes and tilted her head a little distressed.