The Japanese troops were approaching the city and Nanjing was in danger. However, under the slogan of Commander Tang and others who vowed to defend Nanjing to the death, the ignorant people still believed that Nanjing could really be defended.
After all, Nanjing is the capital and the founding father is still here. Therefore, many people are certain that this time the Chinese soldiers will defend Nanjing.
And this also includes some generals who want to shine in this battle.
Of course, some people are frightened.
But no matter what, Nanjing City on the 27th is still Nanjing City.
Various shops on the street are still open, and busy people are still busy storing food in their homes.
At this time, No. 29 Changjiang Road was the same. There was no panic before the war, but only a sumptuous dinner.
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Shinichi laid out a table of sumptuous Japanese food for his cousin.
Although there seems to be a lot of variety, there is actually not much to eat.
Most Japanese food is full of ingredients, such as ice cubes, leaves, etc., which are placed on the plate to look good, but they are not edible at all.
Another point is that Japanese people like to eat raw food. Ice cubes under the sashimi.
And even if there is food on a plate, the amount is very small.
This is similar to southern cuisine, with a mouthful of vegetables placed on a half-meter-diameter plate. You eat seven or eight plates of food by yourself, and you are only half full.
But it's different in the Northeast. Each person orders a dish and decides how much he can eat. But don’t go to the restaurant next to the train station, and don’t scold Northeasterners if you get cheated.
At this time, Shinichi's table of food seemed to be a lot, but Miss Bai didn't have any appetite. Except raw ones are still raw.
Chinese people don't like to eat raw food. Of course there are also those who are fashionable. But Miss Bai doesn't want to jump on this trend. Ruying hair and drinking blood is something from the Stone Age.
But Miss Bai still said symbolically: "The dishes on this table look delicious."
Shinichi was very happy, and Keiko was also very happy, and introduced to Miss Bai: "Miss Bai, this is salmon. It is very delicious with dipping sauce."
"Well!"
Miss Bai couldn't refuse, so she could only catch it with the plate and say thank you.
"Miss Bai, it's delicious. Please!"
Shinichi also made a gesture of please.
Miss Bai had no choice but to dip some dipping sauce and take a bite. It has a slightly fishy smell, but because it is chilled, it is not very difficult to swallow.
But that doesn't mean it tastes good. And if someone says such food is delicious, they are definitely pretending to be well-informed.
Does it taste better when eaten raw than braised salmon?
In Miss Bai's eyes, such good ingredients were ruined by Shinichi.
He bit the bullet and ate the remaining bite. Because if the salmon is thawed, the fishy smell will be stronger.
But Keiko doesn't think so. In her eyes, this is the delicacy of their hometown. Although she doesn't think it is as delicious as Chinese braised fish, it is their Japanese national quintessence. She hopes to promote it.
She also wanted to give it to Miss Bai, but Miss Bai quickly stopped her and said, "Keiko, I also want to try sushi."
"Oh, oh! Miss Bai, please use it yourself."
Keiko responded repeatedly and asked Miss Bai to use it as she pleased.
Miss Bai had no choice but to pick up a piece of sushi. After all, he thought the sushi should be cooked.
But when she took it into her mouth, she had the urge to curse. There was a piece of sashimi wrapped in the sushi. Moreover, the sushi had no taste at all, and Ms. Bai almost vomited.
Shinichi said from the side: "Ms. Bai, we are very lucky. In addition to buying salmon today, I also bought a bluefin tuna. It's just a little smaller. I added it to the sushi."
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Miss Bai was speechless and thought to herself, "Wouldn't it be better if you're done with it?"
Of course, Miss Bai didn't say it out loud, because that would be very disrespectful. So Miss Bai deliberately changed the subject and said, "Mr. Shinichi, I heard you say you were a detective before?"
Xinyi nodded and responded: "Yes, I have been doing detective work. I was in Tokyo and Osaka before, and then I traveled around the country. In the end, I solved the entire Japanese case. I came to China because I was idle and bored. Now I work in the Nanjing Police Department. I am currently investigating a murder case two hundred years ago..."
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Miss Bai thought: If you don't brag, will you die? In a murder case two hundred years ago, even if you found the murderer, the suspect would still be buried, right?
Miss Bai was speechless, but at this moment, the doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door."
Ah Rou hurriedly got up and opened the door. In fact, she just didn't want to eat Japanese food. At first she looked fresh, but when she tasted it, she realized that it was not as delicious as the Chinese roadside stalls.
So while someone rings the doorbell, hide away for a while before talking.
Miss Bai was a little envious because she was the one who wanted to open the door. But elegance kills. She was always a step slower.
After a while, Ah Rou brought a soldier back from outside the door.
Aju said: "Miss Huizi, Miss Bai, this is sent by Chief Duanwu."
Zhao Beishan didn't know Miss Bai and Miss Keiko, let alone Shinichi, but since Shinichi was at home and had dinner together, he regarded them as acquaintances.
He said to Miss Keiko and Miss Bai: "Our group told you to clean up. Early tomorrow, I will send someone to take you out of the city, and our group will not come."
"What are you guys doing? He agreed to send me off last time."
At this moment, Keiko said a little disappointed.
Zhao Beishan explained: "Oh, that's right, our group was poisoned and is still in the hospital."
Miss Bai and Keiko were surprised at this moment: "Huh? He was poisoned? Is it serious?"
Zhao Beishan replied: "The poison is very serious, but now we have taken the antidote and it is getting better. But the doctor will not allow us to be discharged from the hospital because it is still very dangerous."
"Which hospital is he in? I want to see him."
At this moment, Keiko asked nervously. Because she didn't know why, she actually regarded Dragon Boat Festival as her friend.
Zhao Beishan thought for a while and felt that there would be no danger to a few women, so he replied: "In Nanjing Hospital, ward 303, I will still be in the hospital in a while, you can just go and find me."
"Thank you for your hard work, sir!"
Huizi bowed to Zhao Beishan, Zhao Beishan nodded with a smile, and then said goodbye to Miss Bai and Huizi.
At this time, Keiko said to Miss Bai, "Then let's go to the hospital. Mr. Dragon Boat Festival is a good man, and I don't want anything to happen to him."
Miss Bai also felt that it was reasonable, and it was not dark yet. She felt that Ma Ping'an would not send someone to deliver the radio station to her so early. It was better to go to see the Dragon Boat Festival first and then come back.
What's more, Dragon Boat Festival is also her lifesaver. She has to go to this hospital! ...
ps: Thanks to a brother for the tip, but I can’t see the name, thank you!
