If someone you don't know or just met holds a strange drink for you to drink, will you drink it?

And it's still three drinks.

Add in the unknown rewards, how many people will be willing to try it?

What others will do, Qingming doesn't know.

Anyway, if it were him, he would never drink it.

People who don't know, who just met, the devil knows if they will add something strange to their drinks.

That's not unusual, and there are plenty of examples.

Even people who know each other may add a little strange thing.

For example, it will make the girl feel weird, and then hehehehe.

For example, if you drink it, you won't wake up again.

People's hearts are separated from their belly, and no one knows whether it is a black heart or a red heart behind the belly.

Of course, if it's really someone you trust, then nothing happens.

Will Asai Narumi trust Kiyoshi?

Of course not.

After all, how can you trust it if you haven't even said a few words.

Moreover, everything she was carrying also made it difficult for her to trust a person.

Qingming didn't expect to be trusted.

At the end of the day, Asai Narumi's trust was of little use to him.

The reason why he came with him was because of Xiaolan's invitation, and secondly, he came to relax and meet the popular pseudo-mother by the way.

Now that I've seen it, I don't think there's anything too special.

But then again, is this really a pseudo-mother and not a real mother?

Qingming's eyes were a little suspicious.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this guy looks like a real mother, if it weren't for him knowing the truth, it's hard to imagine that this would be a pseudo-mother.

Asai Narumi didn't notice Qing's doubts, and blinked at the transparent cup handed to him.

The dark green, bubbling and hot unknown liquid, although the aroma of coffee is wafting, is this really coffee? Can you really drink it?

She hesitated.

But he put down the teapot in his hand and took the coffee.

Xiaolan on the side was eating rice balls, and her eyes turned on Qingming and Asai Chengshi a few times.

I found that Narumi Asai took the coffee and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

Then speak and persuade.

"Miss Chengshi, let's not drink it."

"Huh? Why? Something wrong with this coffee? ”

"It's not that there's anything wrong with it, it's just the taste...... I don't know how to describe it at all. ”

I really don't know how to describe it, although Xiaolan has tried to challenge many times, but she can't drink it every time.

She didn't even know why Qingming made such a kind of coffee, and it was also used as a sign for a coffee shop.

I guess this is the least sold signature coffee.

"It's hard to drink?"

I don't know how to describe it, but Asai Narumi can understand it.

That means it's hard to drink, so tell her to stop drinking.

But I took it all, and it was too faceless if I didn't drink it.

I saw Qingming who no longer paid attention to her, but lowered his head to pick up food.

Blinking, he decided to give the boy a face.

Looking at the dark green liquid, his heart was ruthless, and he brought it to his mouth and took a sip......

"Hmm......"

I tried to sleep my lips so that the coffee in my mouth did not squirt.

Should I say it's all kinds of flavors or what?

It's all sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

It seems that there is something else, but it is strange anyway.

If it were an ordinary person, it would have squirted out a long time ago.

But after staying in the mouth for a long time, it seems that I gradually get used to it.

I closed my eyes and seemed to swallow with some difficulty.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and exhaled softly.

Then the corners of his mouth were hooked, and a smile appeared.

"Very special coffee, very good."

"Huh?"

Xiaolan's eyes widened in surprise at this.

The second time, I saw someone who could drink it, and the last time was when I was in a coffee shop, and I drank three cups in a row without blinking.

Although Narumi Asai is not like Quantum, it is already remarkable to be able to drink it.

She was the second person to be able to drink.

Everything else comes out on the first sip, no matter who it is.

And Qingming himself, he didn't even bother to drink.

So today there is another person who can drink three glasses?

Xiaolan is concerned about this.

Qingming also raised his head and looked at Asai Narumi again.

Mori Kogoro still just glanced at it, and then ate the rice ball.

The same is true for Conan, maybe hehehehe's still in his heart.

However, Asai Narumi put the cup down and did not continue to drink.

"This coffee is called Meng Po Soup?"

Qingming said it before, and she heard it.

Of course, this kind of thing doesn't need to be hidden, and Qingming just nodded.

"Hmm."

"A great name."

Asai smiled, as if he was really complimenting.

Saying this, Qingming is interested again.

"You know?"

Even Xiaolan doesn't know this.

Although Xiaolan said that she was more interested in Chinese culture, she really didn't know much.

I used to be puzzled by Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, etc., but after Qingming explained......

It's still half-understood.

Anyway, it's the kind that doesn't know it.,Although I don't know it at all.,But it feels like it's very powerful.。

"Know a little."

Narumi Asai nodded.

"It's said that every dead person has to drink it, and then they forget everything and be reincarnated, right?"

"Hmm."

"Very good legend."

She complimented again.

But this time it's not the coffee, it's the legend about Meng Po.

But he didn't continue, but picked up a rice ball and nibbled on it.

There seemed to be something more in his eyes.

Miss? Sad? Sad?

No one knows, except herself.

Xiaolan didn't know much about their conversation, and just quietly nibbled on the rice balls.

Others are even more ignorant.

Qingming stared at Asai Narumi for a while.

For a long time, he shook his head.

Break the silence with an opening.

"Meng Po soup, it's not to make people forget everything, but to let people let go of everything and start over."

Life can't be repeated.

Sweet and sour, love and hatred, are all ingredients in the dish of life.

Just like the "Meng Po Soup" made by Qingming, there are all kinds of flavors, and it doesn't look very good.

But whether it's good or bad, in the end, you still have to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup on the bank of the Lechuan River, by the Nai He Bridge, next to the Sansheng Stone, and on the Wangxiang Terrace.

Then, let go of everything, and have nothing to do with the past.

He entered the six realms of reincarnation and began a new life.

Qingming is not Meng Po, he can't make that kind of Meng Po soup, and he can't let people let go of everything.

But he doesn't mind helping people feel a little less worried.

This is where the phrase "three cups of drink can fulfill a wish".

It's a pity that so far, only Quantum alone can drink three cups, and no one else can.

Narumi Asai doesn't seem to work either.

She took only one sip and put the cup down.

Or maybe she tasted it?

Qingming didn't know.

He wouldn't ask Asai to finish it, nor would he put too much emphasis on what could help her fulfill a wish after three drinks.

None of this matters.

But hearing his words, Narumi Asai seemed to be attracted.

"Drop everything?"

"Well, love and hate, everything."

"I guess I forgot everything, right?"

"If you can't even let go, how can you forget everything?"

Let go of it first, don't care about it, and then you can forget it.

Anyway, that's how Qingming thinks.

Asai Narumi didn't speak, as if he was thinking.

Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

The conversation between these two people seems to be a little incomprehensible.

Can a cup of coffee pull that much? Don't let people have a good chat?!

Over there, Maori Kogoro yawned and stretched.

"Young people nowadays, before half of their lives, think about these things, is it interesting?"

"Well, I'm worried about giving new words."

Qingming didn't care, picked up a rice ball, and gnawed it slowly.

Life is very meaningful.

Life is also meaningless.

It's just a different idea.