Shirou Emiya stands on the Terra continent

This is taking into account that Emiya is accompanying them this time, otherwise Is would have just stuffed more dry food in.

Don't even think about vegetables. They might rot and have a peculiar smell after being transported back and forth. After all, you may not be able to use them.

At that time, it will be everyone in Penguin Logistics or Is himself who will suffer.

"Well, do you have any ideas, Emiya?"

Looking at the meager ingredients in front of him, Croissant found it difficult to think of what to cook.

If you stew potatoes with meat, there are some missing ingredients, so the taste will probably be weird.

Now it all depends on Emiya's performance. Croissant says he just wants to lie down and wait for Emiya to feed him.

"Hmm... white radish should be fine."

Emiya thought about it and finally decided to use white radish.

The sweet potatoes can be roasted and eaten later, but the potatoes can be left for Mrs. Dalia to cook or they can take them back.

"Just white radish?"

When Exiah heard what Emiya said, he began to think about that scene.

Hiss...I don't feel very good!

Even Emiya, who is as good as a god in cooking, is helpless at a time like this!

"Well, white radish and meat soup. It should be better to make soup in this weather."

Once you've decided what to cook, the rest is pretty easy.

Now the question is how to cook it.

Judging from the piece of meat that was estimated to be half the size of his upper body, Emiya estimated that it would be difficult to handle it without a large pot.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Dalia didn't have any big pots at home, only some small and medium-sized kitchen utensils.

So Emiya ran to the back of the Penguin Logistics car and pretended to take out a large iron pot and a large soup pot from the back seat. Of course, these two were projected and consumed some magic power, but it was still within an acceptable range.

Mrs. Dalia was not surprised by this. She just thought that the people from Penguin Logistics were quite interesting that they would actually travel far away with such a big thing.

As for the four people who knew what should be in their back seats, many question marks appeared in their heads when they looked at the two brand new big pots in Emiya's hands.

"Did we bring those things?"

Angelica asked the three people beside her. She slipped upstairs to heat up her apple pie, so she didn't know what else was put on the back seat afterwards.

"do not know."

Texas was immersed in the joy of driving a new car at the time and didn't pay attention to these things.

The two turned their gaze towards Sora and Croissant.

"I didn't see it when I was sorting it out. It's so big, there's no way I didn't see it, right?"

Croissant had begun to doubt whether there was something wrong with his eyes.

"What do you think... could it be that Emiya himself projected it?"

Sora was quick in his associations and quickly connected the pot in Emiya's hand with the projection.

"…this is *longmen swearing* outrageous."

The corner of Croissant's mouth twitched slightly.

The three of them all agreed with Sora's idea, and at the same time they also realized how outrageous Emiya's projection was. It refreshed their perspectives time and time again.

Using your abilities just for cooking... well done!

"You four, come and help me."

Without waiting for the four to continue thinking about it, Emiya began to call on them for help.

After all, it's not as convenient here as in Longmen. If you want to make a fire, you need to burn firewood, and if you want to use water, you have to fetch it yourself.

It would be too troublesome for Emiya to do all of this by himself, so in order not to drag on too long, he planned to let everyone at Penguin Logistics take some time out.

"Hey, what do we need to do?"

Sora was very interested in helping Emiya with this matter.

The few of them had no complaints about Emiya asking them for help. They were just sitting there chatting anyway, so they might as well just stretch their bodies.

"Help me get some firewood and some water. There should be some water near the village. Ask Madam Dalia."

Emiya quickly assigned tasks to several people, and then he began to process the ingredients.

The ingredients are very simple, just white radish, beast meat and salt.

It would have been nice to have some vegetables if circumstances allowed, but unfortunately there were none.

All Emiya needs to do is cut the white radish into shreds and the meat into thin slices.

Although it is simple, the meat is very large and a little tough due to the weather.

Emiya started to move with the kitchen knife that Is had prepared.

After Exia, Croissant, and Texas followed Lady Dalia back with a large bucket of water, Emiya's side was almost done.

The firewood was also ignited thanks to Kong's efforts.

"You guys go and have a rest first, and remember to wash your hands first."

Seeing that everything was ready, Emiya asked everyone to go and rest first, and he started cooking.

In fact, he has already prepared half of the food. Now he just needs to put the white radish in boiling water and then stir-fry the meat.

"Add a little salt when frying... This will add to the flavor of the meat, so the white radish soup doesn't need any special seasoning, and the meat won't taste too bland."

While looking at the huge pot of frying food in front of him, Emiya was thinking about what to do next.

This was a refrigerator-cleaning video he had seen on the Internet before, and most of the dishes in it were made with simple ingredients.

"After the food is fully cooked, pour the boiling soup into the hot pot, and it will become a white soup."

Wearing thick gloves, Emiya carefully poured the white radish soup into the pot. A large amount of steam came out of the pot.

"Wow..."

Looking at the large amount of steam coming out of the kitchen and the crackling sounds, Archangel thought that Emiya had blown up the kitchen.

“Smells so good.”

As the smell of the soup spread throughout the house with the steam, the people waiting nearby could smell it.

Croissant's tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

After Emiya poured the soup in, he took out some firewood to make the fire smaller.

Then keep scooping out the floating foam to prevent the fishy smell of the foam from dissolving into the soup.

When it’s almost done, add a little salt and you can enjoy it.

"Mrs. Dalia, please."

Emiya handed the bowl to Dalia first, after all, she was the owner of this house.

Then use each person's own tableware to serve the soup.

Just keep a very low fire on the stove, otherwise the soup may get cold in an instant.

"Huh... Should I really say that he is worthy of being called Emiya?"

Looking at the soup in front of him, Sora found it hard to imagine that Emiya made it using only beast meat, white radish and salt.

"Tun-tun-tun-tun, hiss-ah! So comfortable!"

Croissant drank the soup in his hand in one gulp, replenishing the energy from the fresh meat, and prepared to have another bowl.

"Be careful not to burn yourself. There's still plenty of soup. Don't worry."

Watching Croissant finish a large bowl of soup in one breath, Emiya handed Croissant a tissue and asked her to wipe the soup off her face.

"Well...if Penguin Logistics encounters a bankruptcy crisis in the future, we won't have to worry about not having delicious food to eat."

Angelica also sipped from the bowl, but she was not as generous as Croissant. After taking a few sips, she began to drink slowly with a spoon.

“…Don’t say such unlucky words.”

Emiya was too lazy to even complain about Exiah's imagination.

Why would anyone want their workplace to go bankrupt?

Texas on the side was quite quiet. He had been drinking the soup silently since he took it. Emiya wished that Croissant and Exia could be like Texas.

Can you be more elegant when eating?

"I don't think you can finish it? Should we save the rest for the evening?"

After filling his stomach, Sora asked as he looked at the pot which was still at least half full.

"No, let Madam Dalia take it and share it with others."

Emiya had no intention of leaving the soup until the evening, but instead wanted to have Lady Dalia share the remaining soup with others.

After all, the meat was originally distributed by the people of the Integration Movement, so it was very reasonable to let Lady Dalia share it with the villagers and the people of the Integration Movement.

"Then I will thank you on behalf of the other villagers."

Hearing Emiya's words, Lady Dalia showed a kind smile on her face.

Drinking a bowl of hot soup in such cold weather is indeed a very happy thing.

70 I Protest! Emiya is Too Partial to Sora!

With the help of Dalia and the Penguin Logistics team, the soup was distributed to the nearby villagers, and Emiya planned to give the remaining portion to Mephisto, Faust and others.

After all, no one knows how many people are in the Integration Movement, and there will only be a few left after distributing them to the villagers. It is more than enough for Mephistopheles and Faust.

It's just a bit cold. I hope there will be some fire from the Integration Movement to heat it up.

At first, when everyone at Penguin Logistics heard that Emiya wanted to take the remaining soup to the Integrated Movement, they refused.

After all, they just wanted to poach you this morning, and if you go over there with food now, wouldn't that mean they've packed up their own food and delivered it to their door?

"So I just gave it to those two kids."

Emiya tried his best to explain that he only wanted to give it to Faust and Mephisto, and had no intention of looking for Alina.

"No way! If you really want to go... we have to follow you!"

Exiah proposed a compromise: if Emiya wanted to go, then they would have to go with him!

This is their final bottom line!

"That's no problem, but aren't you cold, Sora?"

Emiya had no objection to the others following him, but he remembered that Sora had been rubbing his hands, and two coats seemed not enough for him.

"No... not cold! Not cold at all!"

Sora stuck most of his face out from under his coat and said with a determined look.

After saying that, he shrank back into his coat.

"..."

Seeing Sora trembling even when speaking, Emiya found it a little funny.

"You're already so cold, so stop trying to be brave."

Emiya took off the holy cloth around his neck and put it around Sora's neck.

Although the holy cloth is thin and doesn't look very good, it can still block some of the wind.

"Um, thank you."

Seeing that Emiya lent him the red cloth that he treasured so much, Sora was slightly moved.

"Why don't I have one?"

Croissant came over and said this, with a pot of soup in her hands.

"You're not afraid of the cold. Didn't you see that Sora was trembling even when he spoke?"