Chapter 353: Going Out

People came and went on the street, Yun Ke was dressed in a red big fu, although the big daunt was conspicuous, but it was closed on the chest, just covering the slightly bulging belly inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yun Ke put his hand on his stomach again, afraid that the cover would not be tight, and he tidied it up from time to time.

On the contrary, it seems to be a little more eccentric.

Because Qin Yan and Chu Ningyuan were in the study in the afternoon to discuss some things, Mo Yu and He Wei were fine, so they also came.

He Wei stood guard near the carriage, Mo Yu checked for danger in front, and Yueying and Xingqi followed on both sides.

When I arrived at the place, I got out of the carriage and walked into an alley, which is one of the most famous and secluded alleys in Kyoto.

Few people come on weekdays, but there is a shop in the innermost part of the alley, which grinds tofu and makes hot sauce, which is the best in the capital.

But the host likes to be secluded, so he chose such an elegant place, and there are some paulownia planted on both sides of the alley.

In the past, I ate this sauce in a restaurant, and my brother said that he liked it, so she specially asked people to find the source of the sauce, so she found it here.

The mouth of the alley is relatively narrow, and you can't pass the big carriage, but fortunately, the alley is not particularly long.

When I walked to the innermost shop, I was surprised to find that the door was closed.

At the end of the alley was a wall, and Yun Ke asked Xingqi to knock on the door.

Yueying looked at the wall: "What about Moyu?" ā€

Yun Ke also glanced over, didn't speak much, there was a little guy in her stomach, she didn't want to think too much, just frowned slightly, and then went to look at Xingqi who knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time and no one came out, Yun Ke's brows furrowed again: "Go back!" ā€ć€

The door was suddenly opened, and the person who came out was the master of the store, Yun Ke had seen him when he was wearing men's clothes, and smiled at him: "Buy some sauce for the restaurant." ā€

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled kindly: "Three small portions of spicy, one part of slightly spicy, and half of medium spicy?" ā€

When Yun Ke heard this, he also laughed: "Do you remember me?" ā€

Yueying and Xingqi were also stunned and became vigilant.

The old man laughed even more, scratched his head, and was a little ignorant: "This lady said that I laughed, where did I know any noble people, but there was still a guest who came to me to pre-order, and that's all it must be."

I thought you were all together, but you weren't! ā€

Yun Ke also sneered: "I came here with my senior brother to buy sauce once, and at that time, my senior brother shouted these copies, and I thought that after such a long time, the old man still remembers." ā€

At this time, the door had already opened, Yun Ke didn't go in, just stood outside the door with Yue Ying, and said to Xingqi: "You go in first to pick, we won't go in." ā€

Xingqi Mo.

After all, it's good to keep an eye on it.

After Xingqi walked in, the old man introduced all kinds of hot sauces with different spicy levels in his store one by one, there is only one type of hot sauce here, but the spicy degree is different.

This hot sauce, the old man made it very seriously, is an ancestral secret recipe, and it has a history of many years.

In the past, it was not just done in this alley, but it was sold in a shop on one of the busiest streets in Kyoto.

But this kind of thing is sauce, as soon as it is open for sale, it sells well.

If it doesn't sell well, many people come in and just take a look, taste it and leave. Then this sauce, there are many people who taste it, and they don't buy it, so naturally after opening it, this sauce is not good.

During the war, when the whole country was in depression, the old man sold the shop on the bustling street and reopened it in such a remote place.

Most of the people who come here are famous restaurants in Kyoto, and they come here to order regularly.

The old man couldn't help but ask curiously: "I don't know which restaurant you are?" ā€

Xingqi scratched his head and thought about it: "The person who came in just now, which restaurant is he talking about?" ā€

The old man smiled: "That, it's Xiao Gongzi, he wanders everywhere, he is alone, where is the restaurant." ā€

Xingqi smiled: "That, it won't be Xiao Ke." We're friends. ā€

Uncle: "Oh, you know? There was another figure standing at the door, I saw Xiao Ke see that person, and the two of them went out together, that person, should be with you, right? ā€

After speaking, he was afraid of saying something wrong, so the old man hurriedly said: "Don't think I talk too much, the people who come to me are either from the major restaurants in Kyoto, or they are either rich or expensive."

Only that Xiao Ke is an exception. I have seen a lot of people like you, who are sent to explore the way in the front and guard the carriage in the back.

On weekdays, I don't bother to tell others this, but I just see that you know that Xiao Gongzi, so I said a few more words.

My shop is dissatisfied with you saying that I was almost smashed by someone else once, but it was Xiao Gongzi's help. ā€

Star chess is not stupid, in fact, it is nothing. The lady of their family came out this time, and she didn't think about absolute disguise at all.

What if it is discovered?

Nearby, they have men all along the way.

Seeing that the old man finally finished speaking, Xingqi put one hand to his mouth, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile: "Don't worry, uncle, Xiao Ke's reputation in Kyoto is not very good, you don't have to worry, in case we are from the government, come to arrest him and do this."

You just said it directly, and the guest was Xiao Gongzi. ā€

Xingqi: "It can be seen that Uncle you are sincere, fortunately, you didn't set up a stall in the bustling area of Kyoto, otherwise you don't know how many people you will offend with your character." ā€

The old man also laughed: "I'm just an old man who sells sauce, I don't want to mix those rights and wrongs, and because I don't hide my mouth, ordinary big people won't come to me." ā€

Xingqi: "Then on your side, I heard that you also grind tofu, do you buy tofu?" ā€

The old man smiled innocently: "How can there be, I don't grind tofu specifically to sell that kind of ordinary white tofu, I am pickled, do you know the bean curd?" ā€

After opening a few more cans of bean curd, the old man tasted it for him, and suddenly a woman's voice came from inside the house: "Grandpa, grandpa, someone is coming." In the backyard, also wounded. ā€

When the old man heard this, his heart shook, and he hurriedly put down the bean curd in his hand and said to Xingqi: "You taste it first, I'll go to the backyard to take a look." ā€

Then the moment the door was opened, he seemed to smell a smell, a very familiar smell.

It was strong, and it was the smell of blood mixed with sweat after Mo Yu was injured on weekdays.

That breath, he is too familiar, it seems that he once did, Mo Yu was like this, his body was scarred and bloodstained in front of him, and then he was still holding on, and said lightly: "I'm fine." ā€

Yun Ke and Yue Ying waited outside for a while. After a while, a person turned over from the wall, and then two figures had fallen on the eaves on both sides of the alley, protecting Yueying and Yun Ke.