Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 68: Japanese Cuisine Produced in Huaxia

Xu San's shop was not closed, and this was also reserved by him on purpose. He hoped that this arrangement would allow Mishima to buy something.

Sure enough, the matsutake placed in a more eye-catching place quickly attracted Mishima's attention.

When Mishima saw the matsutake placed in the small basket, he immediately pointed with his finger, "This is... this is matsutake!?" Then he picked up one, put it on his nose and sucked it, and then showed an intoxicated expression expression.

Fujita Chong, who was at the side, couldn't help picking up one and sniffing it on his nose. Although he was not as exaggerated as Mishima, Xu Cang could also see that he cared a lot about matsutake.

Seeing this scene, Xu San thought, it seems that this world is also the same as his original one.

Matsutake is considered a top mountain delicacy in Japan, and its status is similar to that of black truffle in France.

The output is naturally not high in the small land of Japan, so even if you are a nobleman in Japan, you can't often eat it.

Mishima is a foodie, how could he not be excited when he saw a small basket of matsutake today?

"Xu Sang, where did these matsutake come from?"

"These are harvested from the hunters in the mountains. Although this kind of mushroom is delicious, the output is very small. In this regard, I have collected it from several hunters."

Mishima looked at the matsutake and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I wonder if Xu Sang can give up the matsutake and transfer these matsutake to me?"

"What's the point of talking about money with just a few mushrooms? Isn't talking about money hurting your feelings?" Xu San said with a smile. Although he said so, he still hoped that Mishima would pay for it, because as long as Mishima bought something, he would pay for it. to get more information about him.

Mishima shook his head, "Money has to be paid, this is a product you put in the store, if I take it without paying, is it against the house rules?"

House rules?

After hearing this word, it further confirmed the speculation that the Mishima family is a chaebol.

Xu San was very happy, because the goal had already been achieved, so it didn't matter how much it cost, after all, his purchase price was only ten cents, "Then why don't you just think about it?"

After thinking for a while, Mishima took out ten oceans from his pocket and handed them to Xu San: "This kind of food is very precious in Japan, but it should not be worth such a high price in China now."

Let Mishima and Fujita into the house,

The kang head and the kang table are somewhat similar to the low tables of Dongying. Mishima and Fujita are also very familiar with the Chinese kang head culture, so they didn't hold back, and directly put their shoes on the kang.

After exchanging pleasantries, Xu San went to prepare buckwheat glutinous rice balls.

The dough has been prepared a long time ago, and the side dishes are lettuce and Chinese cabbage picked from the greenhouse, as well as some secret stewed pork. Although it is common, it is rare to be able to eat it in this season.

Not long after, Xu San placed the rice bowl on the table.

Seeing the decorations on the table, Mishima smiled, "Xu Sang really has a heart. I feel a little regretful that I didn't eat buckwheat noodles during the New Year. I didn't expect to be able to make up for this regret today."

Xu San served a small bowl of noodles for Mishima, poured the special sauce on it, and handed it over: "Taiji Mishima please taste it."

"Thank you!" Mishima thanked and took the noodles.

He didn't eat it right away, but looked at it first and then smelled it, "Looking at the color and smell, it's [-]% similar to the one in Osaka Castle."

"I have never been to Osaka Castle, and the taste is what I heard from the teacher's description. It is an honor to be able to reproduce seven points."

Mishima gently picked up a chopstick of noodles and put it into his mouth.

It is cold and sour, followed by a scent of buckwheat that permeates the whole brain along the mouth.

After chewing a few mouthfuls quickly, "Is this ten cut buckwheat?"

"That's right, of course you need ten cuts to invite Mishima Tai-kun to eat buckwheat, and the second eight and one nine can't restore the flavor of buckwheat."

The so-called juwari buckwheat is 100% buckwheat flour. The soba noodles made in this way are not sticky, less chewy, less elastic, but have a strong aroma.

"Yaoxi, Xu Sang is indeed my confidant." Mishima praised, and then Tulu Tulu ate up the noodles in the bowl, and then handed the bowl to Xu Sanyi, "Have another bowl!"

"Master Mishima really has a good appetite." Xu San took the bowl and filled another bowl for Mishima.

Mishima ate fast, not because he was worthless, but because Xu San used the small bowl according to the Japanese custom. This kind of small bowl can eat three bowls for a little girl, let alone a big man like Mishima.

"I liked to eat this when I was young, and I would eat five bowls every time. At that time, my brother called me an idiot." Mishima smiled and told the embarrassing things about his childhood, and then took the bowl and said to Fujita Chong: "Fujita Please come and taste it, the taste is similar to that of Osaka Castle!"

"Hi!" Fujita responded, it was useless for Xu San, he filled a bowl skillfully by himself, and then ate slowly.

Xu San opened the sake sent by Mishima, then took out his own wine cup, and filled the three of them with wine.

Seeing Xu San pour the wine, Mishima put down his chopsticks, "Xu Sang, this time I specially invited me to eat the taste of my hometown, is there any intention?"

"Recently I miss my teacher very much, and I want to visit Kyoto in Japan, but Osaka Castle is so big and I don't know the place well, so I would like to ask Mr. Mishima for a little favor." This is Xu Sanzao I just thought of an excuse, and asked Mishima several times to offer courtesy for nothing. If there is no purpose, it would be too suspicious.

"Respect the teacher! Xu Sang is of good character, but you need to wait for a while for this matter. I still have some military affairs to deal with. I can arrange this matter for you when it is over. If Xu Sang can do more Wait for me for a few years, and then it doesn’t matter if you can go back to China with me.”

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Mishima." After speaking, Xu San picked up the wine glass and finished.

"It's all small problems!"

"It's a small problem for you, but it's a big problem for me!" Xu San smiled wryly and shook his head, expressing that he was small and weak, and his status was still low.

"Come on, drink! Leave it to me to go to Dongying. I always hear you mentioning the teacher, so I want to see him too." Mishima picked up the glass and took a sip.

"Speaking of my teacher, I remembered a story my teacher told me before leaving, but the story was not finished. She also said that I had to go to Dongying to find the answer myself."

"Oh, what story?" Mishima became interested as soon as he heard it.

So, Xu San began to talk about "Detective Conan: Crossroads in the Labyrinth".

The flying cherry blossoms, the ancient temple, the girl playing ball under the cherry tree.——
Matsutake (not pine mushrooms, the price difference between the two is very different) is indeed a mountain delicacy in Japan. I don’t know what the situation is now. After all, the export of our domestic matsutake has a great impact on Japan.In the 90s of the last century, Matsutake was among the export products made by Mama Company, but the devils have very high requirements for the grade, and the diameter of the mushroom cap must not be less than two millimeters.Buckwheat noodles are the New Year's Eve dinner in Dongying.

　Because of Calvin, let's go overboard, and the main line of the next chapter will start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)