Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned XNUMX times if it is well r

Fluffier than jelly, smoother than popsicles...

While it is addictive, it also has good flexibility.

Delicious, delicious, refreshing...

The poetic literary girl could no longer find the right words to describe this dish.

Only the word "delicious" came to mind, and oil quickly filled the corners of my mouth.

"Hmm~"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu raised his head and leaned back slightly.

He looked intoxicated and made beautiful sounds from his mouth.

This expression and movement showed how much she enjoyed it at this time.

Food~ can always give people great satisfaction inadvertently.

Chapter 180 Mori Detective Agency, Kogoro and Hanayama Kaoru!

No. 5, 39-1, Yoneka-cho.

The Mori Detective Agency office on the second floor.

"Miss Yoko~"

Mouri Kogoro, who was sleeping on a worn-out office chair, suddenly opened the newspaper covering his face.

He had a frightened expression on his face with a mustache, and his eyes were even more confused.

what happened?

I just dreamed about my favorite female star.

Why do you look at Yoko's slender legs...

Suddenly turned into two pig's trotters and legs?

Mouri Kogoro was still a little confused after being awakened from his sweet dream.

Then I immediately smelled a strange aroma.

Fragrant!

So delicious!

"Fuck~~What does this smell like???"

Mouri Kogoro was surprised for a while.

I nearly fell off my old office chair.

Quickly lie down to the window and take a look.

Good guy, there was a long queue 20 meters away diagonally across the street.

The dark blue food truck stands out.

No, to be precise, it should be the fragrant braised food.

I can still smell it clearly from such a distance.

Mouri Kogoro swore that he had never smelled such a fragrant smell in his life.

From a distance, I saw many people taking pig's trotters and starting to chew them.

"Guru~~"

Mouri Kogoro swallowed subconsciously, his mouth felt a little dry, and he lost all sleep for a while.

"When did there be a food truck downstairs? This braised pig's trotters tastes amazing!"

Squint your eyes and take a deep breath.

Mouri Kogoro immediately wanted to rush downstairs.

But he hasn't walked out of the room yet.

He stopped suddenly again.

Suddenly I remembered that I had no money in my pocket.

Nowadays, the financial power of the family is in the hands of daughter Mao Lilan.

The reason is that he lost a total of 10 yuan playing small steel balls two days ago.

At this point, Mouri Kogoro felt a little depressed.

Smell the delicious food wafting into the house.

I'm a little hungry too.

Open the refrigerator and take out the bento that Xiaolan made early in the morning.

Seaweed sushi, red caviar, soup tofu...

These are the dishes that Mouri Kogoro usually likes to eat.

In fact, Xiaolan's cooking skills are quite good.

At least he has always loved eating.

But now I look at the bento in my hand.

Mouri Kogoro froze on the spot.

Suddenly I felt that the food my daughter cooked didn’t taste good at all.

Pig's trotters~Pig's trotters~~I couldn't help but think of that thing in my dream.

Mouri Kogoro swallowed again and his expression became serious.

"No, I really can't stand the smell. It seems I have to use a long-hidden secret weapon."

Checking the time, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

It is absolutely impossible for Xiaolan, who is still in school at this moment, to come back.

Mouri Kogoro chuckled.

Push the sofa aside to reveal one of the floor tiles.

Then take out an envelope.

"Fortunately, Xiaolan didn't find out. This is what I need to make a comeback."

That's right~ the secret weapon that Mouri Kogoro calls "private money".

After restoring the floor tiles and furniture to their original positions, he stuffed the envelope into his pocket.

Mouri Kogoro originally planned to wait for a lucky day before playing with small steel balls.

But now it's delicious.

It’s okay to spend a little money to satisfy your taste.

Mouri Kogoro thought happily and walked downstairs with brisk steps.

With 20 yuan in my pocket, I felt a little giddy as I walked.

"What? A pig's trotter costs 1 yuan, why don't you go and grab it?"

When the confident Mouri Kogoro saw the prices displayed on the food truck, his eyes widened.

A small pig's trotter is so expensive.

Do you believe it?

If only someone had told him so before.

He definitely greeted me with a slap in the face.

But now, the black words on a red background tell him clearly.

All this is true.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly discovered.

He has this huge sum of money in his pocket'.

Only enough to buy twenty pig's trotters.

"Haha~ If you can't afford it, get out of here. The boss doesn't force you to buy it."

A strong man in a white suit squeezed Mouri Kogoro aside, rubbed his oily hands, and said with a grin: "Boss, give me five more pig hooves."

Chu Feng glanced at the strong man in surprise and asked casually: "You have already eaten ten, are you sure you can still hold on?"

"No problem, don't say fifteen, I can eat even fifty."

The strong man patted his chest. He had always been a germophobe and didn't care about the oil on his body at all.

"The boss is really good at his craftsmanship. The braised pig's trotters are excellent. It's simply the most satisfying meal I've ever had in my life."

"If anyone troubles you when setting up a stall in this area in the future, please give me Kaoru Hanayama's name. This area of ​​Miwa Town happens to be the territory of our Fujiki Kai Hanayama group..."

Huashan Xun, who was holding the iron bowl, grinned and announced his name with confidence.

"Fujiki Association?"

Mouri Kogoro's lazy look became a little more serious.

Although he resigned from the Metropolitan Police ten years ago and changed his career to become a detective.

However, he has a sense of justice and has never been accustomed to such extreme elements.

The Fujiki-kai is one of the three great Yakuza organizations in Kyoto, along with the Tomiki-kai and the Yamada-gumi.

Huashan Xun of the Huashan Formation.

It is also a well-known evil party in the Mika Town area.

Known as the strongest fighting expert in Beijing.

Mouri Kogoro didn't expect it either.

Just going out for a meal.

I can actually meet this guy.

And seeing how polite Huashan Xun is to the food truck owner, he is obviously obsessed with braised pig trotters here.

Damn~ Eat fifteen in one go, why won’t you be exhausted to death?

It seems that I feel underestimated by the extreme elements.

Mouri Kogoro curled his lips a bit dissatisfied.

"Who says I can't afford it? Give me two first."

He took the paper bowl with both hands.

After turning around, he realized that only Hanayama Kaoru's table was empty.

It’s no wonder~ Who dares to sit at the same table with the boss of the Huashan Group?

Mouri Kogoro was not afraid and sat opposite Kaoru Kaoru in a nonchalant manner.

He is a master of judo and is very strong. Of course, he is not afraid of the fighting experts in the street.

"That's right. You mustache is quite discerning and you didn't miss Boss Chu's dishes."

Mouri Kogoro was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Huashan Xun actually took the initiative to talk to him.

It's just that the name "Mustache" made him a little unhappy.

Hum~ The evil party is the evil party.

The arrogant attitude is really casual.

Mouri Kogoro curled his lips.

The magnanimous detective decided to let this guy go.