Chapter 352: When you're full, you should take a bath
In China, the croquettes of the country were not actually called croquettes at the earliest. People have always called it "croquettes" very bluntly.
I can't say what year it started, there is a Chinese Chinese drama subtitle group, when translating the Chinese drama, they always jokingly call the croquettes croquettes, so gradually, the Chinese croquettes are called croquettes in the Chinese dialect.
Song Mu knows about this relationship. But in this situation, she can't tell the story directly.
It's time to show the acting skills of the drama spirit again, and Song Mu made a surprised look and said, "What? Is there such a thing as this? I thought it was originally called a croquette, but it turned out to be unique to the article I read. β
"I see," Sun Liang suddenly realized: "I read a lot of travelogues, did so many strategies, but I didn't even see a croquette, now listening to Mr. Fujiwara's explanation, I think about it carefully, this croquet ...... I'm afraid it's what others call croquettes, right? β
"Although the translation of croquettes is also inaccurate, yes, the Chinese people I contacted in the past did call korokke croquettes." Yuta Fujiwara affirmed Sun Liang's statement.
"I think it's accurate, huh?" Zhang Si scratched his head and said, "The croquettes we just bought are not fried meatloaf?" β
Yuta Fujiwara smiled without saying a word, he led everyone out of the way for a while, and then stopped in front of another store with a long queue, and lined up at the end of the line: "Let's try this again." β
The speed of this store was faster than the previous one, although there were a lot of people in line, but it didn't take long for Song Mu and his party to take their turn.
The vast majority of people still ordered two each, and Zhang Si learned the lessons of the last time and called four at a time.
"This ...... Is it croquettes too? Shen Changyou asked suspiciously.
Now what everyone holds in their hands is still a fried food, but its shape is not cake-shaped, but a partial round and spherical appearance.
"That's right, this is also korokke, so you might as well try it." Yuta Fujiwara smiled and invited everyone to eat first, as if he had made these croquettes.
"Huh? There is no meat? Sun Liang was the first to let out a sound of surprise.
"Hmm, it looks like seafood?" Shen Chang carefully tasted the croquette in his mouth, and then lowered his head and tried to distinguish the filling inside: "What are the fish, carrots, potatoes, and a kind of tofu-like thing?" Kamaboko? β
"That's right," Yuta Fujiwara explained, "There is no meat in this korokke in the strict sense, it's oden korokke, so I think it's better than a transliteration of croquettes or croquettes." β
Everyone was convinced of his opinion, only Zhang Si pursed his lips, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "It doesn't matter what the name is, the taste of this seafood is not as delicious as the previous croquette." β
Having said that, Zhang Si still took three or two bites, and ate all four in his hand.
In the following time, under the leadership of Fujiwara Yuta, everyone was able to taste a variety of Japanese snacks.
What tamagoyaki, takoyaki, human-shaped yaki, yakisoba, fried chicken and the like are commonplace; Arctic melon buns, animal doughnuts, limited-edition fried chicken, etc., are only slightly fresh. The most surprising thing is that there are also sweet potatoes and fried buns from Huaguo.
The most important thing is that neither the shredded sweet potatoes nor the fried buns have been improved like ramen, and these two snacks are all original!
In an instant, the shredded sweet potato and the soup fried bun were well received by all the staff. Although it is only two snacks, it allows everyone who has been eating the national food for a period of time to taste the taste of the motherland.
"Sure enough, it's still delicious from our Huaguo." Zhang Si couldn't help but sigh while swallowing the soup and fried buns.
Shen Chang nodded, "Although the national cuisine is delicious, for our natives of China, it is okay to eat it fresh, but eating it every day is really not as good as this bite." β
Yuta Fujiwara agrees: "I know this very well. Chinese cuisine as a whole is actually much better than Chinese cuisine, but when I was in Huaguo, there were always a few days when I just wanted to eat Chinese cuisine, but fortunately, there are two authentic Chinese cuisines in Haishi, otherwise I can't imagine what to do when I am in Huaguo. β
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face: "When I was in Huaguo, although I wanted to eat Chinese cuisine at every turn, but when I returned to Yueguo, I always wanted to eat a bite of Chinese cuisine. People are sometimes really contradictory. β
Everyone ate and strolled, and a huge commercial street strolled from one end to the other, and it was time for dinner. But including the most edible chapter four, there is no one who can eat dinner anymore.
"We just wanted to eat something to cushion the mat, but we didn't expect to eat directly," Sun Liang rubbed his round belly and sat in front of a "Yawata Shrine" next to the commercial street and sighed: "Now we don't have the stomach to eat the main meal, and I feel a little upside down." β
"Are you having a good meal?" Song Mu also rubbed his stomach and looked at Sun Liang with contempt: "It's not enough to eat well, and you still pay attention to what is not a proper meal." β
Shen Chang sat next to Song Mu, holding Song Mu's iced drink in his hand, his tone was full of doting: "Xiao Mu is right, as long as you are happy to eat, who said that you have to eat the main meal?" β
The husband and wife duo and the top boss spoke, Sun Liang naturally couldn't say no, he hurriedly looked at Fujiwara Yuta, and forcibly changed the topic: "Mr. Fujiwara, if you don't eat dinner, there should be some time, where are we going to go next?" β
Fujiwara Yuta had a smile on his face, he knew that Sun Liang was forcibly changing the topic, but he was not ready to expose him, but seriously thought about where to go next.
"Why don't you take a shower if you don't go?" Song Mu suddenly raised his hand and said, "Take a bath after eating and drinking, it's absolutely beautiful!" β
Although Huaguo has a good bathhouse service in this year, it is not popular to wash. The bath center, everyone can't understand too much, how Song Mu is full of food and drink, and associated with bathing.
Song Mu was still looking to himself and said: "I remember that there seems to be a hot spring near here, which is just right for us to take a dip, how about you?" β
The hot spring she was talking about was located in the shopping street, not far from the Hachiman Shrine where they are now. Although it is called a hot spring, it is actually completely different from the one in Fengtai City, it is not a hot spring in the traditional sense, but a "sento".
The so-called sento is a kind of public bath unique to the country, and to put it bluntly, it is a bathhouse. Bathhouses generally provide hot tubs, but the sentang mentioned by Song Mu uses rare hot spring water.
The reason why she knows this place is still thanks to the memories of her previous life.
There are very few natural hot springs in the eastern capital city, and it is rare that this hot spring is not only a natural hot spring, but also a black hot spring known as a beautiful hot spring.
After Song Mu learned that there was such a place by chance, he made it one of the must-see attractions.
She was at that time. After arriving, she found that this place was more worth visiting than she imagined - the owner of the place was ingenious and designed the small sento into a "sun-no-yu" and "moon-no-yu" men's and women's soup.
Even better, the men's and women's soups are swapped at different times. The scenery of the two soups is different, and both are worth visiting.
Song Mu came here to take a bath for two consecutive days in order to finish visiting the two soups.
Now that she has revisited the old place, she remembers the sento that left a deep impression on her.
"There's a hot spring on the shopping street?" Han Yangqiu was the first to question.
With this question, everyone's eyes fell on Yuta Fujiwara.
Although Fujiwara Yuta is a native of the country, his hometown is the city of Toyotai, not the eastern capital of the country. If he can know that there is a commercial street here, and he knows that a few famous shops on a commercial street are good, how can he know if there are hot springs here?!
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Fujiwara Yuta was not good at pretending to be dumb, and he didn't know how to answer, so he simply threw the question to Song Mu: "Song, how do you know about this hot spring?" β
"Uh......" Song Mu patronized and wanted to take a bath comfortably, and he hadn't thought about how to fulfill the lie he knew, but fortunately, he had set up a shield before, and after a moment of stuck, she calmly gave the answer: "I also saw it in the travelogue where I wrote the croquettes, and the author said that after the snack is all-you-can-eat, go to that house to soak in the money soup, and it will be very comfortable." β
"Oh? The author said that. Yuta Fujiwara nodded, and everyone suddenly realized.
"Since everyone has said so, why don't we go and experience it?" Shen Chang echoed.
This time, everyone no longer doubted that under the protection recommended by the "author of the croquettes", everyone followed Song Mu to the hot springs.
Coming to the hot spring gate, Song Mu and Fujiwara Yuta couldn't help frowning.
The reason why Song Mu frowned was: 'Why do you look so broken?' I remember when I came here before, it was so beautiful. β
The reason why Yuta Fujiwara frowned: "Song, didn't you say it was a hot spring?" Looking at this faΓ§ade, how do I think it's a family sento? Isn't that the author who doesn't know the difference between sento and hot springs? β
Hearing Fujiwara Yuta ask herself, Song Mu came back to her senses from her thoughts, and she put the information that hot spring water was used here on the head of the "croquette author" and told everyone.
"Is there such a thing?" After listening to the narration, Yuta Fujiwara's respect for the "author of croquettes" was raised to a higher level: "The fact that the author is so literate is really impressive." When I saw this dilapidated faΓ§ade, I was still thinking about whether to stop you. Since it's a genuine beauty soup, why don't you try it? β