With the encouragement of Uchida Asami, Xiaolan finally made up her mind and slowly walked out of the kitchen with the plate in hand and walked towards the living room.
"Awaited."
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Xiaolan sheepishly put the lemon pie on the table.
"Eh? It's all burnt!" Miyazaki Chinatsu exclaimed.
"Is this...really done by Asami?" Manabu Sawai looked in disbelief. He didn't believe that such a perfect Asami would make such a failure.
Xiaolan blushed and explained: "That... was actually done by me. I'm sorry, because it was the first time I did it, so it wasn't very good..."
Morimoto Yoshinobu asked doubtfully: "What about Asami's one?"
In order to make everyone recognize the pie made by Xiaolan, Asami Uchida lied and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring it. Xiaolan happened to be willing to help me make it...you guys try it."
Mouri Kogoro drank too much and saw Xiaolan cooking something he was not good at. He couldn't help but think of the woman who also had no self-awareness but still loved cooking. He couldn't help but shook his head and complained: "If you're not good at it, just do it." Don’t do it, really.”
Asami Uchida smiled slightly, "If you want to criticize, you must at least eat it first to be qualified."
Everyone was silent. Look at me and I look at you. Their first impression of the lemon pie on the table was that it was bitter and unpalatable. After all, it's all burnt and pitch black, so how delicious can it be?
"Let me have a taste." Hoshino Sora was faster than Conan. He stood up first, picked up a piece of lemon pie that had been divided, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and said while chewing, "It's burnt on the outside and burnt on the inside. Tender, soft, glutinous and sweet, no worse than Miss Asami’s, Xiaolan, how about coming to my big food club in the future?”
Xiaolan was not very happy, "Akong, you don't have to praise me, I know what I did is not very good..."
"Is this considered a boast?" Hoshino Sora looked at the crowd and greeted, "Everyone, let's eat too and see if I'm really boasting or if I'm just pretending!"
With the first person to try it, Yuanzi, as Xiaolan's best friend, naturally wanted to taste it. Of course, she also knew Xiaolan's cooking skills. If Xiaolan inherited her aunt's cooking skills, then no matter how iron-clad she was, She didn't dare to taste it, sisters.
"Oh, it's delicious!" Yuanzi took a small bite, and his eyes suddenly lit up, feeling like he was tasting something new.
Everyone saw this and tasted Xiaolan's lemon pie one after another, and they all gave their approval.
"Sister Xiaolan, it's delicious!" Conan praised Xiaolan after eating the lemon pie.
I don't know why, but I feel that this lemon pie unexpectedly suits his taste. Even if it's burnt on the outside, it still can't stop the deliciousness inside.
Xiaolan was overjoyed. She didn't expect that her lemon pie debut would be such a success and win unanimous praise from everyone.
"Look, the most important thing when cooking is to taste delicious, because when you eat it, the appearance will disappear. You must be more confident in the future. Confident girls are the most beautiful." Uchida Asami winked at Xiaolan , said with a smile.
Xiaolan was very moved and nodded heavily.
While everyone was dividing the lemon pie, Hoshino Sora quietly came to the kitchen, smelled it, and then opened the counter and saw the lemon pie placed inside. He couldn't help but smile.
Since the senior sister forgot to bring it, let it really be forgotten.
Hoshino Sora solved the problem of the lukewarm lemon pie for Uchida Asami, "Well, if senior's lemon pie is more balanced, then Ran's lemon pie has her own personal style."
It sounds quite mysterious, but in fact it is not that mysterious. Just like the home-cooked dishes made by my mother, the snacks made by my elder sister, the mixture made by little Hinata, the super dishes made by Aunt Eiri... These are all highly personal. Style cannot be imitated by outsiders. Even if it is imitated, it can only imitate the form, but not the spirit.
Hoshino Sora finished the lemon pie, smiled and said hello to his senior sister, and continued to attend the party.
The party continued, but everyone had already divided into two groups from the beginning of eating and drinking. One group of boys listened to Mouri Kogoro talking about his glorious achievements while drinking. Of course, Conan needed to supplement them.
Another group of girls gathered around Hoshino Sora, watching him eating and listening to his legendary experience of following his uncle.
This went on until about 11:50 p.m.
In a few minutes, it will be Asami Uchida's birthday, so Tomoko Hayasaka took out the cake that had been prepared, inserted the candles, and lit the candles.
However, what people didn't expect was that Asami Uchida was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep. Everyone saw that she was sleeping soundly, so they didn't wake her up.
Xiaolan silently found a quilt and covered Asami Uchida with it.
Through conversations with several other people, Xiaolan has a rough understanding of what kind of person Uchida Asami is. In general, she is a wonderful woman with both civil and military skills, whether she is winning the Newcomer Award, winning the tennis competition, or being in the East Capital. Winning the title of Miss... every title is amazing.
Because she knew so much, Xiaolan felt complicated. She found that she seemed unable to compete. When she came here, she originally wanted to take this opportunity to explore her senior sister's bottom. Now that she had found her bottom, she had no bottom in her heart.
It makes sense that Shinichi would like Asami-san.
With complicated and unclear emotions, Xiaolan absentmindedly followed everyone to the karaoke parlor next to the station at the foot of the mountain. Because the room has been booked in advance, it will be wasted if you don’t come.
As for the cake, I had to save it for the morning. Anyway, birthdays don’t have to be celebrated in the early morning. Hoshino Sora likes to celebrate her birthday at night.
"Singing, I'm good at it, let me sing one for everyone!" Hoshino Sora volunteered after arriving at the box.
"Don't, don't talk!" Yuanzi pulled him and refused to let him touch the wheat.
"..." Hoshino Kong said angrily, "You are still unwilling to listen to my soul-shaking singing!"
"Are you willing to risk your life? If you don't take the wheat, you're already driving people crazy. If you take the wheat, you won't be able to ascend on the same spot!" Yuanzi complained loudly.
Hoshino Sora had no choice but to sit aside and gnaw on the fruit.
More than two hours later, Hoshino Sora saw Haibara yawning repeatedly and asked, "Do you want to take a rest?"
Haiyuan looked at the time and said, "I want to go out and get some air."
"It's not safe for you to be alone. I'll go with you." Hoshino Sora immediately greeted Xiaolan and the others and took Haiyuan out.
At 2:50 in the morning, the foot of the mountain was empty and lonely. After walking out of the noisy karaoke hall, it returned to its original state at night.
Two figures, one large and one small, walked slowly on the empty street. Only a few signboards on both sides of the road were shining. These lights made the two people's shadows grow longer.
"I want to watch the sunrise." Haiyuan said suddenly.
"Ha, can you bear it?" Hoshino Sora asked with a smile.
"I haven't seen the sunrise yet..." Haiyuan said quietly.
"..." Hoshino Sora originally wanted to tease her for being too lazy, but he always felt that what she said was a bit sad, so he stopped teasing, "Since you want to see it, then go and see it. When you get to the top of the mountain, you can take a nap. , I’ll call you when the time comes… Huh?”
Just then, he spotted a car parked on the side of the road. The car is not the point, the point is that there are two people in the car...the woman seems to be asleep.
But, who would sleep in a car in the middle of the night? Even if someone is too tired to sleep in the car for some reason, they wouldn't sleep on the steering wheel!
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