[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

This is the most unremarkable weekend in June.

The ice porridge shop is in an old alley in Ueno. It is not easy to find. It winds through several alleys before reaching the end. But in such a place, the business is so hot that it is surprising that there are several rows of parasols Next, there was a long queue, Hei Yu clicked his tongue a little, and suddenly thought of changing places, but Mu Liu calmly pushed aside the crowd, and dexterously got into the door.

The inside of the house is bright, not as dilapidated as it looks from the outside, it is clean and bright, the wooden square tables and benches are square, the store is not big, the decoration is pure Japanese style, and it is overcrowded.

The air-conditioning is cold and refreshing, and the temperature difference that makes you not want to go out after entering makes Kuroba squint his eyes and take a deep breath. The sweet syrup and fresh fruit fragrance permeate the air, forming a harmonious atmosphere. The taste of human appetite.

Mu Liu talked with the clerk with a familiar face, and the clerk quickly led them to the small room next door, where there were only a few customers and a few empty seats.

Mu Liu smiled smugly, asking for credit was full of meaning: "This is a small private room exclusively for VIPs. I only have such privileges because I know the boss very well."

Hei Yu laughed, he slowly found a seat against the wall and sat down, Mu Liu handed him the menu, and he had already quickly ordered mango smoothie, Tangbudou, and a piece of roasted grass jelly.

The menu is simple, but the content is varied. There is a time-honored ice porridge, and there are many desserts imported from Taiwan. Hei Yu looked at it for a long time, pointed to a line of colorful fruit smoothies written with the word special, and settled down. .

There are many people, things are slow, Hei Yu's big black eyes are moving around, his arms are crossed behind his head, his legs are crossed in a sitting position, and he looks like a little ruffian with short hair. And messy.

"Asakura, it seems that you are a gourmet, and I will hang out with you in the future." Hei Yu is naturally familiar, and his slightly familiar words will not make people feel awkward. This is a kind of natural sophistication, he is transparent , but not too ostentatious, warm and moist with a little bit of edge.

Muliu was a little embarrassed when his foodie nature was exposed. In fact, she was quite keen on searching for delicious food in the city. One of the reasons why Hattori Heiji quickly formed a close relationship with her was because Muliu completely fed his stomach. They ate it all over the place. After Tokyo, I ate all over Osaka, and the next stop is to eat all over Kanagawa.

Mu Liu smiled innocently: "Okay, I will take you to another restaurant next time."

Black Feather looked pleased.

Burning grass jelly and Tangbudui finally arrived long ago. These things come from Taiwan, and they are rarely eaten in mainland Japan. Kuroba also loves sweets, so at this moment, I am very happy. The grass jelly on the sugar water and crushed ice was cut. It is horizontal and vertical, with condensed milk and taro balls poured on it, which is cold and refreshing.

Hei Yu took a spoonful of it with a spoon, and ate it together with the springy taro balls. The sweetness and coldness rolled together, and the dryness and heat in the internal organs were all swept away.

The other candy doesn't look fresh, but it's not fresh. The small balls commonly used in Japan are wrapped with a thin layer of crushed peanuts. The round balls are simple and cute lying on a small plate with sugar juice. Take a bite , is hot sticky teeth.

Two servings of ice porridge came up one after another. The portions were very conscientious, and there were plenty of condensed milk and jam. Mu Liu was a loyal lover of mangoes. The yellow mangoes were cut into pieces, sweet and sour.

Mu Liu took a picture with his mobile phone and posted it on Twitter, and Aite posted Pingji.

Hei Yu ate the ice porridge, which was cold, refreshing and sweet. He sincerely praised: "No wonder there is such a long queue, it is really delicious, Asakura, what other delicious dessert shop do you know?"

His eyes glow when he mentions desserts. At this moment, he is satisfied and refreshed.

The things she recommends are praised by others, and they can satisfy people's self-esteem. Mu Liu bites on the black and autumnal burnt jelly grass, and counts the high-quality flavors she knows without hesitation, and lists them out one by one.

"The Ajinomoto of Hisamitsu are all delicious, especially the milk cheese and apple cheese, the rainbow cake of Yojimi, the bean cakes from Miyagi Prefecture, the kudzu confectionery from Nara, and the cheesecake from Uncle Tetsu..." Mu Liu's words are full of emotion and fascinating, "However, there are still many places in Kanagawa and Hokkaido that I haven't been to. I remember whether there are still small shops that I ate in Kanagawa when I was a child."

Mu Liu was quite regretful, Hei Yu picked up the last candy and did not shake it, and took away the mango in Mu Liu's bowl. Yu was already chewing the mango contentedly, with a mischievous smile on his face.

Mu Liu burst into tears, mourning: "My mango!"

Her face was soft and pleasing even when she was depressed, Kuroba touched her head: "Okay, don't hang your head down, the straps of the bra are falling off."

Mu Liu foolishly lowered his head, stayed for a moment to comprehend the connotation, blushed, annoyed like a frenzied Garfield: "Kaito Kuroba, you rascal!"

Heiyu laughed and scratched his ears, taking the opportunity to snatch the last piece of mango from Muliu's plate.

Mu Liu opened his teeth and claws and rushed over, trying to pinch Hei Yu's neck, Hei Yu quickly scooped up a spoonful of burnt fairy grass and fed it into Mu Liu's mouth, and the coldness disappeared

Mu Liu angrily bit the jelly grass, folded his hands on his chest, and Hei Yu smiled apologetically, "I'll give you a bag of mangoes later, okay, and add a durian?"

Mu Liu's heart moved, and she sighed, "Suddenly I really want to eat durian..."

Hei Yu was stunned, and desperately suppressed a smile: "Food...food..."

After saying goodbye to Hei Yu, Mu Liu went home by bus, and Hattori’s Twitter reply roared in. He accused Mu Liu of eating alone in righteous indignation, and clamored for milk and red bean ice. With this taste, many things may not be very good, the real meaning lies in its uniqueness and uniqueness.