Muscle cars, pickups.

Swimsuits, holiday shorts, Hawaiian tusks, Aloha shirts full of bright patterns.

Countless tourists adorn the city with activity. People on the streets wore light shorts and shorts, walked, hung out, and ran. People sit on roadside terraces drinking coffee and listening to tropical music playing in the shop next door. Inside, there are handicrafts on display, with strange bright colors and exaggerated carvings.

Snow in the sky and sea squeezes across the glass bridge, staring at the aboriginal wood carved face masks displayed in the window on the side of the pedestrian street.

"Good-looking?" Sakakihara Raku hugged the camera and asked the sunflower straw hat girl next to him.

"It's so ugly"

This is called indigenous art, handicrafts rich in national cultural characteristics." Sakakihara tried to argue.

"It's still ugly."

“.”

That's straightforward.

Sakakihara took a picture in the window, reviewed it, and prepared it as a photo of his travel diary.

"Let's go, Yuki, it's just over for breakfast."

"What's for breakfast?"

"Specialty cuisine."

By taxi, Sakakihara took Yuki to Cinnamon's, the region's most famous breakfast shop, for a Hawaiian breakfast special: mug pancakes and macadamia nut syrup.

Mug pancake is an easy-to-make, small-serving pancake that is usually made with a mug or mug, hence the name. Pancakes can be filled with different spices and toppings, such as fruits, chocolate chips, blueberries, etc., to give a richer effect.

For Sakakihara, who had never eaten anything like this, it was a fresh fruit pizza.

Macadamia nut syrup is a common Hawaiian syrup, made from macadamia nuts, which are made from Australian macadamia nuts, boiled with sugar and water. Its rich, sweet flavor seems to be one of the most common ingredients in Hawaiian breakfasts.

"Why are Australian nuts a Hawaiian breakfast specialty?" When the foreign waiter with a red collar in a vest served the meal, Sakakihara specially asked him in familiar English.

The waiter looked quite enthusiastic and explained with a straight smile:

"Sir, it is said that in 1879, a man named Walter Murray Gibson from Hawaii received some macadamia nuts from a local plantation owner during a trip to Australia, and he brought them back to Hawaii to grow and promote them. The nut grew in Hawaii under such favorable conditions that it became a local specialty and began to be widely used in the local food culture, and in my case, macadamia nut pie and macadamia nut syrup are classic Hawaiian specialties. ”

"I see."

Sakakihara put down the note-taking pen and looked up again and asked, "Is this nut also used in other delicacies?" ”

"Yes, e.g. macadamia nut cookies, macadamia nut cake, macadamia nut butter and many more. In addition, macadamia nuts can also be used as an ingredient in salads or other dishes."

The waiter explained, and Sakakihara took notes.

seemingly

This restaurant is really the right one.

If you ask the waiter carefully, you can ask for five or six special dishes at once.

Sakakihara glanced at the snow of the sky as he was quietly eating his mug pancakes, and turned his head and gave the waiter a $10 tip.

"Then let's have another nut pie."

"Thank you, sir."

"Wait a minute."

"What else do you need, sir?"

"Can I go into your back kitchen and take a picture later?" Nothing else special, just wanted to make a travel diary photo and take more photos of the local food as a souvenir. ”

"Of course Sir's request is fine. I'll help you get to our manager right away. ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Incidentally, this Hawaiian breakfast restaurant called "Cinnamon's" is where Sakakihara asked a local when he set off.

It's a small restaurant, but it seems to be a favorite of the locals, and some people even come from afar to eat it. The mug pancakes and macadamia nut syrup here are not the high-end and delicate taste, but a nostalgic local comfort, and the local people just commented that every time they reminisce, his heart is full of nostalgia.

Sakakihara took a picture of these two things, and after checking whether the sentences of the notes were clear, he found that the snow of Amami, who was sitting opposite, had been looking at him. Her back was to the tourist-filled street, the sun shining through the glass on her shoulders and her beige hair.

Sitting with her so closely, Sakakihara could smell the elegant fragrance of a girl on her body.

And in front of her were two cleanly eaten dishes.

"Just, finished eating?"

"Well, I didn't eat enough." The snow of the sea stared at the one in front of Sakakihara Raku.

Sakakihara understood what her little eyes wanted, and pushed her over, "There will be a nut pie later, and the two of us will eat it." Also, we have to eat less, and we don't know how much we have left to eat later. ”

"Good"

The waiter quickly brought the nut pie, and Sakakihara gave another $5 tip and asked if there were any special delicacies in the neighborhood.

"I see that there are many people on the Internet who recommend Ala Moa Neighborhood, I wonder if you have any recommendations?"

"Do you want a special food?"

"Yes."

"Then I suggest that my husband go to the southeast of our Naveri district, which has several famous and popular food and shopping districts, but it is more cosmopolitan and has both Indians and Japanese living there. Naweri is a different story, known primarily for its local Hawaiian dishes and traditional 'fish tarts,' which are a great place to sample authentic Hawaiian cuisine. ”

Sure enough, I struggled to find a guide on the Internet.

Why don't you ask someone who knows the area well.

"I see, it's useful to me, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After taking the snow of the sky and sea to eat breakfast at Cinnamon's restaurant, Sakakihara Rakuro took her on a non-stop ride to the Naveri district in the southeast of Honolulu.

"Do you want to take a taxi or a bus?"

"Bus!"

"Okay."

The bus leaves the restaurant and passes through Calakapha Avenue and heads west along Calakapha Avenue to pass the famous International Market.

"There are so many ugly masks," said Tianhai Zhixue again, lying on the window of the bus.

Sakakihara was speechless for a while, "Don't let others hear it." ”

Continue west along Calakapha Avenue and you'll find the famous Waikiki Beach.

It's the center of Hawaiʻi's tourism and one of Hawaiʻi's most prosperous and lively places.

In front of the bus, a long, huge line approached, and Tianhai Zhixue was immediately attracted and looked over with more curiosity.

I saw the bus right in front of it, on the main road of Calakapha Avenue.

A number of ethnic dancers dressed in traditional Hawaiian costumes greeted them.

“Oo-lee-oo-lee——！”

Women wear garlands on their heads and crop tops, and exaggerated bright colors and flowers adorn their tropical Hawaiian vibe.

Wearing beautiful garlands and straw skirts made of coconut leaves, they beat the drums in front of them and jumped barefoot in front of the procession along the street.

The men wore shorter coconut straw skirts, gauze tops that were almost as bare as shirtless, and wreaths that looked like grass on their heads. Their movements are cleaner and rougher, and they obviously have a wild sense of strength, but the movements of their arms and bodies are unexpectedly coordinated.

Matching the Hawaiian drum beat in the middle of the procession, they walked from the front and enthusiastically slapped their palms on their skin to make a sound, making the audience feel a strong South China Sea island atmosphere.

“Ha-kah——！ Ha-kah——！ ”

The surrounding tourists and drivers driving on the road also gave way and raised their mobile phones or viewing devices to take pictures one by one.

And the passengers in the bus all crowded to Sakakihara Rakku curiously, and they all looked out the window.

Sakakihara Rakuya quickly raised his camera to record the scene in front of him.

Tianhai Zhixue was stunned to see so many Nigerians in straw skirts, and his voice became much quieter:

"A lot of people, a lot of grass skirts, what are these.?"

"It's supposed to be a celebration, a parade out on the streets."

"Why go out on a street parade?"

"Celebrating a holiday?" Sakakihara didn't know very well, so he just watched while taking pictures, "But the closest festival to Hawaii is Julio Festival in mid-April." ”

“.”

"It's really a novelty.yuki thinks it's pretty?"

"Beautiful."

The snow of the sky and the sea doesn't get to the bottom of it, she is just shocked by these things that she has never seen before, the exotic scenery that she has never seen.

One person is lying on his hands on the window, and the other is pointing the camera hard outside.

Never before has there been such a grand and enthusiastic procession passing by. The two of them were almost in balance with their heads up and down, and now they were like two hillbillies, clinging to the car window.

"Can Le dance?"

"Don't think I'm so omnipotent."

"If only I could dance."

"How?"

"Then you can eat the grapes around your neck."

"Then it's the seed of a tree."

The procession of the street parade soon approached, and what shocked the snow of the sky and sea was the oversized coconut on the huge float and two oversized coconut trees. On the float, there is also a sturdy man wearing a wreath and a crotch cloth dancing the hula dance.

Of course, this is not a real coconut, but a prop made from modern materials.

But even so, Sakakihara Le stole a glance at the snow of the sky and sea below her, and her small eyes were so straight that the corners of her mouth were drooling.

"It's such a big coconut, can you eat it?"

"Obviously not."

Sakakihara thinks why Yuki is more greedy than Suzu?

It's really a good sister and a good girlfriend.

The bus continues across Calacaua Avenue and across Waikiki Beach to Copacappaya Road.

Coupakapaya is the secondary street in the Naveri district, more populist than Calacauya Boulevard, with more small restaurants and convenience stores.

This is the place where Sakakibara is looking for food.

While exploring information online, Sakakihara asks locals and tourists on the side of the road. Running left and right on this street with the snow of the sky and the sea.

"What's that little cart selling?"

"I don't know, go check it out."

"What's that selling?"

"I don't know, buy and eat."

"What about that? It's a big piece. ”

"It's not clear either. Like, roast pig? ”

"Where's this?"

"I know that Pao cuisine, a very common tropical fruit in Hawaii, with its delicate taste and unique aroma, is also used in salads."

Along this street, all the way to explore, all the way to shoot.

What karachi snacks, pok staples, roccarre hawaiian salad, sooji, calva grilled meat made from wild boar, lamb, beef, fish mixed grill.

Sakakihara Rakuto took the snow of the sky and the sea all over again.

"That barbecue is delicious."

"Where's the salad?"

"The salad tastes so weird."

"Is Karachi delicious? It's that platter of fried flour and a variety of fried crispy foods. ”

"That's delicious, too."

"You've eaten so much."

Although she didn't buy much of each copy, Sakakihara was really worried about whether there was something wrong with her little belly.

"Yuki, you haven't eaten yet?"

"Nope."

"Really?" Sakakibara glanced at her little face raised under her little straw hat of sunflowers.

"Well, and coconut."

Feelings are still in the heart of the big coconut before the heart.

"Eating coconut? Wait, it seems like there's these things. ”

That's right, they're all in Hawaii, how can you do it without eating some coconut.

It's okay if you don't look at this coconut, but I'm scared when I go. What coconut pie, coconut shrimp balls, coconut rice, coconut ice cream, coconut stewed chicken. The whole nine yards.

The snow of the sea is very, very comfortable to eat, and Sakakihara Raku, while eating it, records the background culture and general production steps behind these delicacies.

It's no wonder that this food exploration program is only one day, and the relationship is particularly difficult.

This morning, according to the efficiency of Sakakihara music and the small belly of the snow of the sea in the sky, a morning and noon, only a dozen special dishes were discovered.

"Are you tired?"

"Sort of."

"Are you going to lunch? That coconut rice just now looks delicious. ”

Still having lunch?!

"Wait, can you still eat?"

"Hmm."

It's really delicious.

Having said that, didn't Qi Mingyue and Jiu Liuli hint with their eyes that they were going to meet secretly today when they were meeting this morning?

Why is there no shadow?

*

And after the two walked into a stall selling coconut rice, on the other corner of the street, Suzu Sakakihara sneaked her head out.

"Suzu-chan. Suzu-chan"

"What's wrong?" Sakakihara Suzu looked back and looked at Sakai Chi Nai, who was tired and sweaty and wearing a light blue short skirt and short sleeves, "Tired of running?" ”

"Isn't it a little Suzu-chan not tired?"

Sakakihara Suzu leaned against the stone wall and frowned and glanced at the vixen sitting in front of him who was sitting next to Sakakihara Raku and Amami no Yuki, "I'm not tired at all." ”

She really guessed it, and the fox was really following the old brother!

But there was only one fox right now, and she didn't know if it was Qimingyue or Jiuliuli.

The twins were so far away that they couldn't recognize the difference at all.

Sakai Chi Kanno also held the wall with both hands, and poked a head out again from above Suzu Sakakihara's head to look at the right side of the street.

She didn't find Amami, but she kept seeing Sakakihara Raku and Amami no Yuki.

"Suzu-chan. How do you feel that the squad leader is dating Yuki-chan? ”

"It's normal, after all, it's a pretence, my brother told me." Suzu Sakakihara glanced up at Sakai Chisaki's fleshy and somewhat weak face.

"Pretend? Why? Sakai asked puzzled.

"This is complicated, anyway, you know that my brother and Yuki are pretending to be like this, just to irritate some people."

"But. . . I don't feel like ah, class leader, Sakakiwara-san was so intimate just now that he fed yuki-chan something to eat," Sakai Chi Tian went to look at the two people eating coconut rice in the stall with some concern.

After listening to this, Suzu Sakakihara was quite confident about this, closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and while waving her hand, she said nonchalantly:

"Oh, hey, don't worry, this must be because my brother found out that the fox was following him, so he deliberately made such a mistake."

"Yes."

"Of course! What else could it be? ”

“.”

"Okay, Tian Nai, let's keep an eye on it, as long as the fox dares to show her head, we will strangle her! I want them to not be able to see my brother and kill them in a hurry. ”

"Got it, got it."