A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

No. 1, 5-chome, 39, Mihua-cho.

The office of the Mori Detective Agency on the second floor.

"Miss Yoko~"

Mori Kogoro, who was sleeping on the dilapidated office chair, suddenly lifted the newspaper covering his face.

With a mustache, he had a frightened expression on his face, and his eyes were even more dazed.

what happened?

Just had a dream about my favorite female star.

How about Okino Yoko's slender legs...

All of a sudden it turned into two pig's trotters?

Mori Kogoro, who was awakened from his dream, was still a little confused.

Immediately thereafter, a strange aroma was smelled.

fragrant!

It's so delicious!

"Fuck~~ What kind of smell is this???"

Mori Kogoro was surprised.

Nearly fell off the battered office chair.

Hurry up to the window to have a look.

good guy~

Twenty meters away from the opposite side of "Zero 60"~

There was actually a long queue.

The dark blue food truck stands out.

No

To be precise~

It should be the fragrant lo mei.

Can still smell it clearly from such a distance.

Mori Kogoro swears~

I have never smelled such a fragrance in my life.

From a distance, many people took the pig's trotters and started to eat them.

"Gulu~~"

Mori Kogoro subconsciously swallowed his throat, feeling a little dry mouth and no sleepiness for a while.

"Since when is there another fast food truck downstairs? The taste of this stewed pig's trotter is absolutely amazing!"

Squint your eyes and take a deep breath.

Mori Kogoro immediately wanted to rush downstairs.

But not out of the room yet.

He stopped abruptly again.

Suddenly remembered that I had no money in my pocket.

Now the family's economic power is in the hands of his daughter Mao Lilan.

The reason is that he lost a full 100,000 yuan playing pachinko two days ago.

So far~

Mori Kogoro was a little depressed.

Smell the deliciousness wafting into the house.

I'm a little hungry too.

Open the refrigerator~

Take out the bento that Xiaolan got up early in the morning.

Seaweed sushi, red caviar, tofu.....

They are all favorite dishes of Mori Kogoro.

In fact, Xiaolan's cooking skills are quite good.

At least he has always loved it.

But now I look at the bento in my hand.

Mori Kogoro froze in place.

Suddenly, I felt that the dishes made by my daughter were not delicious at all.

Trotter ∼ Trotter ∼ ∼

I can't help but think of the thing in the dream in my mind.

Mori Kogoro swallowed again, his expression became serious.

"No, I really can't stand this smell, it seems that I have to use the secret weapon that has been hidden for a long time."

Checking the time, it was not yet Tian Er.

It is absolutely impossible for Xiaolan, who is still in school at the moment, to come back.

Mori Kogoro chuckled.

Push back the couch to reveal one of the floor tiles.

Then take out an envelope.

"Fortunately, Xiaolan didn't find out, this is the capital for me to stand up.

That's right~

The "secret weapon" that Kogoro Mori calls is private money.

After restoring the floor tiles and furniture to their original positions, he casually stuffed the envelope into his pocket.

Mori Kogoro originally planned to wait until he was lucky enough to play pachinko.

But delicious for now.

It's always okay to spend a little bit to satisfy your taste buds.

Mori Kogoro thought happily, and went downstairs with brisk steps.

With 200,000 yuan in his pocket, he felt a little giddy when he walked.

"What? Ten thousand yuan for a trotter, why don't you grab it?"

When the confident Kogoro Mouri saw the price displayed on the food truck, his eyes widened.

A small pig's trotter is so expensive.

Can you believe it?

If anyone had told him so before.

He definitely slapped him in the face.

but now~

The black letters on the red background told him clearly.

All this is true.

Mori Kogoro suddenly found out.

The 'big money' in my pocket

Only enough to buy twenty pig's trotters.

"Heh~ Get out if you can't afford it, the boss didn't force you to buy it."

A burly man in a white suit squeezed Mori Kogoro away, rubbed his oily hands, grinned and said, "Boss, give me five more pig's hooves."

Chu Feng looked at the strong man in surprise, and asked casually, "You've already eaten ten, are you sure you can hold on?"

"No problem, don't say fifteen, even five thousand I can eat the lower class."

The strong man patted his chest, he was always a clean freak and didn't care about the oil stains on his body at all.

"The boss is really good at cooking. The stewed pig's trotters are top-notch. It's the most satisfying meal I've ever had in my life."

"In the future, if someone troubles you when setting up a stall in this area, please report me Kaoru Hanayama's name. The area around Mihua Town happens to be the site of our Fujikikai Hanayama Group.

Holding the iron bowl, Hua Shanxun grinned and announced his name with confidence.

"Fujiki will?"

Mori Kogoro's lazy look became a little more serious.

Although he resigned from the Metropolitan Police Department ten years ago and changed his career as a detective.

But with a sense of justice, he has never been used to such extremists.

The Fujiki Club, the three great pole organizations in Tokyo, is as famous as the Fujiki Club and the Yamada Group.

Hanayama Kaoru of the Huashan Group.

It is also a well-known evil party in Mihua Town.

Known as the strongest fighting expert in Tokyo.

Mori Kogoro didn't expect either.

Just out for a meal.

Can actually meet this guy.

And seeing Hua Shanxun being so polite to the owner of the fast food truck, it is obvious that he has become obsessed with the braised pig's trotters here.

f*ck~

If you eat fifteen in one go, why don't you overwhelm you.

It seems that I feel underestimated by the extremists.

Mori Kogoro curled his lips a little dissatisfied.

"Who says I can't afford it? Give me two first."

Take the paper bowl with both hands.

After turning around, he found that only Huashan Xun's table was still vacant.

It's no wonder~

Who dares to sit at the same table with the boss of the Huashan group.

Mori Kogoro was not afraid, he sat down opposite Kaoru Hanayama idly.

He is a master of judo, so powerful, of course he is not afraid of 1.0 fighting experts among street gangsters.

"That's right, you have good eyesight with a mustache, and you didn't miss Boss Chu's cooking.

Mori Kogoro was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Kaoru Hua Shan took the initiative to talk to him.

It's just that the title of 'Mustache' makes him a little uncomfortable.

hum~

The evil party is the evil party.

The arrogant attitude is really casual.

Mori Kogoro pouted.

The magnanimous detective decides to let the guy go.

then~

His eyes fell on the crimson pig's trotters.

shiny oil~

It makes people want to take a bite right away.

Mori Kogoro has always followed his own desires.

Just like he loves to smoke, drink, gamble, play mahjong, and watch beautiful women.

A famous detective never wronged himself.

Picture: Saber, Kaoru Hanayama!.