Xu San's shop was not closed, which was a special feature he kept. He hoped that this arrangement would allow Mishima to buy something.
Sure enough, the matsutake mushrooms placed in a more eye-catching place quickly attracted Mishima's attention.
Mishima saw the matsutake mushrooms placed in a small basket and immediately pointed with his hand, "This is... this is a matsutake mushroom!?" He picked up one, put it on his nose and inhaled, and then Showing an intoxicated expression.
Fujita Oki who was on the side could not help but pick one up and put it to his nose and smell it. Although he was not as exaggerated as Mishima, Xu Cang could also see that he also cared very much about matsutake.
Seeing this scene, Xu San thought to himself, it seems that this world is the same as his original world.
Matsutake mushrooms are considered top-notch delicacies in Japan, and their status is similar to that of black truffles in France.
Japan is a small land, and the output is naturally not high, so even as a Japanese noble, it is not often possible to eat it.
Mishima is a foodie. How could he not be excited when he saw a small basket of matsutake mushrooms today?
"Xu Sang, where did these matsutake come from?"
"These are collected from hunters in the mountains. Although this kind of mushroom is delicious, the yield is very small. For this reason, it is collected from several hunters."
Mishima looked at the matsutake mushrooms and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I wonder if Xu Sang can give up his love and transfer these matsutake mushrooms to me?"
"Why talk about money with these mushrooms? Doesn't talking about money hurt feelings?" Xu San said with a smile. Although he said this, he still hoped that Mishima would pay for it, because as long as Mishima bought something, he would You can get more information about him.
Mishima shook his head, "You have to pay. This is a product you put in the store. If I take it away without paying, is it against family rules?"
House rules?
Hearing this word further confirmed the suspicion that the Mishima family was a chaebol.
Xu San was happy, because the goal had been achieved, and it didn't matter how much it cost. After all, his purchase price was only ten cents. "Then just give it a try?"
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 now in China it shouldn't be worth such a high price."
Let Mishima and Fujita into the house,
The kang head and kang table are somewhat similar to the Japanese low tables. Mishima and Fujita are also familiar with the Chinese kang head culture, so they are not reserved and just slip on the kang directly.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xu San went to prepare buckwheat noodles.
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 Dunzi's secret braised pork. Although it is ordinary, it is rare to have it in this season.
Not long after, Xu San put the glutinous rice dumplings on the table.
Seeing the decorations on the table, Mishima smiled, "Xu Sang is really thoughtful. I'm a little regretful that I didn't eat soba noodles during the New Year. I didn't expect that I can make up for this regret today."
Xu San filled a small bowl of noodles for Mishima, poured the special sauce on it, and handed it over: "Please taste it, Taijun Mishima."
"Thank you!" Mishima thanked him 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 quite similar to the one in Osaka Castle."
"I have never been to Osaka Castle, and the taste was just described by my teacher. It would be a great honor to be able to reproduce it seven points."
Mishima gently picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
It's cold and sour, followed by a wheaty aroma of buckwheat that spreads from the mouth to the entire brain.
After chewing a few quick bites, "Is this ten cut buckwheat?"
"Yes, of course you have to eat ten buckwheat for Taijun Mishima. The two-eight and one-nine cuts can't restore the fragrance of the buckwheat."
The so-called Jukka buckwheat is made from 100% buckwheat flour. The buckwheat noodles made in this way are not sticky, chewy, and lack elasticity, but have a strong aroma.
"Xinxi, Xu Sang is indeed my best friend." Mishima praised, and then Tululu Tulu ate up all the noodles in the bowl, and then handed the bowl to Xu Sanyi, "One more bowl!"
"Mishima Taijun has such a good appetite." Xu San took the bowl and filled another bowl for Mishima.
The fact that Mishima ate quickly did not mean that he was worthless, but that Xu San used a small bowl according to Japanese custom. A little girl could eat three bowls of this small bowl, let alone a grown man like Mishima.
"I loved eating this when I was a kid. I would eat five bowls of it every time. At that time, I was scolded by my brother as a loser." Mishima smiled and told the embarrassing story of his childhood, then took the bowl and said to Fujita Oki: "Fujita Come and taste it too, it tastes similar to the one in Osaka Castle!"
"Hi!" Fujita responded, without using Xu San, he skillfully filled a bowl himself, and then ate it 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 pouring the wine, Mishima put down his chopsticks and said, "Xu Sang, do you have any intention of treating me to a taste of your hometown this time?"
"I miss my teacher very much recently and want to visit Kyoto in Japan, but Osaka Castle is so big and I am not familiar with the place, so I would like to ask Mishima Taijun for a small favor." This is Xu Sanzao I just thought of a good excuse and approached Mishima several times to show my courtesy for nothing. If there was no purpose, it would be too suspicious.
"Respect the teacher! Xu Sang has good qualities, but you need to wait for a while. I still have some military affairs to deal with. After the processing is completed, I can arrange this for you. If Xu Sang can do more It doesn’t matter if you wait for me for a few years and then you can return to China with me.”
"Thank you very much, Tai-kun Mishima." After saying that, Xu San picked up the wine glass and drank it.
"These are all small problems!"
"It's a small problem for you, but it's a big problem for me!" Xu San smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he was a small person and his status was still low.
"Come, drink! Leave your trip to Japan to me. I always hear you talking about the teacher, which makes me want to meet him." Mishima picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Speaking of my teacher, I remembered a story she told me before leaving, but the story was not finished. She also said that I had to go to Japan 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 of the Labyrinth".
Swirling cherry blossoms, ancient temples, girls playing ball under the cherry blossom trees...
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Matsutake (not pine mushrooms, the price difference between the two is very different) is indeed a delicacy in Japan. I don’t know what the current situation is. After all, the export of our domestic matsutake has a huge impact on Japan. In the 1990s, Matsutake was among the export products produced by Lao Ma Company, but the Japanese had very high quality requirements, and the diameter of the cap should not exceed two millimeters. Buckwheat noodles are the Japanese New Year’s Eve dinner.
