Chapter 519: The last night in Kyoto was spent in the flower street of Pontocho (Part 2)(1/2)
Sentocho is located between Kamagawa and Kiyachotsu, Kyoto, and is also one of the most prosperous flower streets in Kyoto.
It is said that it is a flower street with a true name. The entire Xiando Town is a narrow stone path with no traffic. It is only for tourists to walk through the dazzling array of izakayas and teahouses on both sides of the street.
In fact, it is not the best time to go shopping in Xiandocho at the beginning of the new year. In the winter of the snow, the most famous "Kawakawa House" in Xiandocho will be missing, and it will be less than the heart-pounding feeling of looking up at the summer night sky with your beloved girl in a strange city while eating and chatting.
The so-called river houses are usually on the east side of the entire flower street. You can see Yachuan when you look down on the shops on the east side. In summer, shop owners put large driftwood boards by the river.
In this way, the artificial dock that approaches the river will become a unique open-air dining table. At that time, you can sit on the driftwood on the water and drink and enjoy the spectacular view of the moonlight falling on the screen.
The sparkling waves that flash on the Kama River have been leaping from the Edo era to this day.
What remains unchanged is the moonlight, and what changes is the change of things on the sandbanks on the shore.
For Yasukawa, the emergence of human beings was just a thousand years before they took root and sprouted to prosperity.
"Brother Torikawa, that looks so good!"
Haruna was wearing a very beautiful light yellow thick yukata, holding two strings of crystal clear rock sugar green grapes in her hand, but her eyes were stuck in the roadside grilled chicken restaurant and couldn't pull it out.
There is also a rock sugar fruit in Japan, but there are no hawthorn sugar balls.
And generally speaking, rock sugar fruits are very expensive, like the bunch of three or four grapes that Haruna holds, which costs 400 yen per bun, which is equivalent to 20 yuan.
Torichuan is wearing a blue velvet yukata today. Although it is contrary to common sense to wear a yukata in winter, it is not so special in places like Huajie.
To set off the atmosphere, most izakaya prose wives wear this way—
Unlike the vacuum in summer, you have to wear two thermal underwear inside in winter, and the yukata outside must be thick enough to withstand the cold in Kyoto.
The Huazhizhao Exhibition under the air conditioning will attract customers for them, so that they can rest for half a year with only two quarters of work all year round.
"Just the food you guys have, I have to buy a whole piece and eat it for a full meal. I have to give me two chicken legs left. I won't have to eat anything else tonight."
Asakawa looked at Haruna's little stars, and then looked at Yamazaki Ai standing at the door of the jewelry store, and smiled helplessly.
The senior sister wore a lake blue yukata today, with white fluff paired with gold wire edges on the yukata, and her graceful and luxurious temperament highlighted her dignity.
"I'll ask the store if you can sell some of them. If not, buy a whole one. Just try it fresh. Don't eat too much... Where is Huazawa?"
"I've gone to the store. I'm afraid she won't be able to keep up with us. I'm waiting here. Kawakun goes and goes back soon." Yamazaki Yamazaki looked back halfway and said with a smile.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Akichuan saw some of the aura of the ancient imperial concubine’s mother in the world in his senior sister.
Could it be that the senior sister has the potential for the official palace?
"If you think about it again, be careful that I will kick you in front of so many people!" Chuluo came out of the jewelry store, and her white clothes swayed in a swaying posture as she twisted her waist and moved her hips, exactly the same as Tamamomae who walked out of the painting.
But she was empty-handed. In her eyes, the jewelry in this kind of jewelry store was at best a toy. If she bought it, she had to carry a bag.
"There is Kasukawa next to it. Although it is not as deep as Tokyo Bay, it is better to be purified. After all, Tokyo Bay is almost full." Kurono held his right elbow with his left hand in front of his chest, and supported his chin with his back with his right hand slightly raised his head, and sneered: "It's winter, you don't want to swim back to the hotel, right?"
Torichuan quickly raised his hand, "I didn't say anything, I still want to buy you roast chicken! The pure heart can be seen!"
"snort!"
Chuluo snorted, then glanced at Yamazaki Ai looking up and down.
That's what it means to say, what is worse than her?
If there is really a real palace, it should be me!
"Yes, yes, what the young lady said is... Boss, is it sold for a quarter of the roast chicken? Ah... won't it be sold? Will it be sold for half a portion?"
Torikawa turned around and asked the boss who sold roast chicken, but it seemed to be here to find fault.
In Xiandocho Flower Street, the sky and earth of the entire society are all-encompassed in just a few miles.
In these shops with a strong traditional Japanese style, there are very cheap food and very high-end consumption occasions.
A Japanese roast chicken rice is 500 yen, which is 100 yen more expensive than Haruna's rock sugar grapes, but it can make a girl have a full meal.
Next to the wall of the roast chicken shop, maybe it is a luxurious izakaya with a minimum consumption standard of more than 10,000 yuan.
Perhaps the business was too booming, and the boss sold out all the Teriyao chicken chop rice, leaving only the complete roast chicken for diners. Most of these people are residents around, knowing which shops in the old streets and alleys are economical and affordable.
They regarded the roast chicken shop with only a few chairs as an izakaya, bought a few bottles of not-so-clear sake from the next tavern, and put it on the side of the oven for the boss. When the roast chicken was ready, the wine would be almost as warm as possible.
Pour it into the small wine cup you brought with you and take a bite, and take advantage of the spicy mouth and tear it up and bite it...
Well, my mouth is full of oil!
Ordinary life also has ordinary happiness.
Asakawa thought that this way of eating was not bad, but unfortunately, the girls around him would not accept the "elegant thing" of sitting on the street, wearing beautiful yukatas, blowing the cold wind, and eating chicken legs in public.
And he actually didn't have much affection for sake, because it always reminded him of the night when he used sake to wash away the blood from the umbrella in Turtlebuchi.
He is easier to kill people than to kill chickens, but this feeling of killing makes him very annoying and very annoying.
He can still be rational in his stakes with the power of killing, so he will not be blinded by his strength. He missed him with a rationality in a thousand miles.
Chuluye's comment on him was that his mind was filled with yellow garbage and could not hold on to his power.
It's the same wine, he likes red wine very much compared to sake.
It was also that night, the memory of red wine had more girlish debauchery and fierce collisions between herself.
Oh, by the way, there is also the warm temperature and lubrication of the mouth, as well as the hazy eyes of Chuluye who are slightly drunk.
"The boss doesn't sell half of it. There is no way. You can try it first. If you can't eat it, give me the leftovers. Don't eat too much."
Asakawa was holding a lunch box in his hand, which contained a whole Japanese roast chicken.
Fortunately, although the boss didn't sell half of the chicken, he still split it into small pieces. Otherwise, the four of them would be difficult to deal with the chicken and would not be able to do anything. After eating, they would have to find a place to wash their hands.
Haruna had a very small appetite. After eating chicken wings, she picked a few delicious chicken breasts and stopped it. She smiled with satisfaction and licked her lips with her tongue.
I would be full if I had a few more bites. I missed the next snacks and snacks and main meals because of a Japanese teriyaki chicken. I really picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon.
Asakawa looked at the little girl licking her lips and the little bit of sticky Teriyaki sauce on her mouth, and suddenly her lower abdomen became hot.
Not good!
I have seen this action too much on weekdays and have hallucinations.
In a trance, I felt that the Teriyaki sauce remaining on the corner of my little girl's mouth turned into other sauces.
The senior sister didn't like the taste of Teriyaki sauce from roast chicken, so she only took one bite.
Everyone has things they like and hate. Yamazaki senior sister didn't catch a cold when she compared the unique taste of the yaki sauce.
Asakawa finally looked at Chuluo, and he could clearly see the desire in his eyes for her.
She was really hungry and could tell she wanted to eat.
But she resisted having her hold the greasy chicken in front of so many people.
Moreover, she is afraid that the calories of roast chicken will affect her weight. She absorbs nutrients very well and is a physique that can make you fat if you drink cold water.
With this physique, you can still maintain your body slim and let your flesh grow to the right place. You can imagine how terrifying self-control there is behind Chuluye.
"I don't like cheap things." Chuluo never lies, but can be ambiguous.
There are many cheap things, and no one knows if it is roast chicken without saying it.
"Then what do you want to eat?"
"Rock sugar strawberries." Chu Luye looked at the store selling rock sugar fruits.
"Aren't rock sugar strawberries cheap? It's also 400 yen per serving!"
"The cost performance is different... In short, there is no nonsense."
Asuka River also looked at the snack bar.
There are many shops like this on Huajie. After all, not all tourists who come here can afford the minimum standard of more than 10,000 yen.
The minimum standard does not mean that you can enjoy it in the store if you meet it. On the contrary, the minimum threshold is just a cover. If you really believe that those beautiful prosecutors enter the store, the expenses will be a bottomless pit.
From this perspective, a string of rock sugar strawberries worth 400 yen is not that expensive.
In fact, strictly speaking, it cannot be a string. There is only one strawberry on the small and exquisite paper plate, and the icing is hung outside, reflecting the light.
Sweet is really sweet, but it is really expensive.
In terms of cost-effectiveness, it is far from the most part of roast chicken left in my hand.
"Okay, okay, but I can say first that the calories of rock sugar strawberries are no less than roast chicken." Asaku sighed and took out his wallet, planning to buy more. It can be seen that the senior sister also wanted to eat it, but because of her face, she was not good at asking for it.
A girl with this temperament can easily see through what she wants as long as she observes her micro-expression more.
If you buy it and stuff it into your hand, you can get a blushing thank you and a small and elegant eating look. How cost-effective?
Singles don’t have a chance to pay!
But no one noticed that when Asukao took money out of her pocket, the teriyaki chicken had already "disappeared".
On the bustling stone road, in the narrow alley, a giant creature slowly followed behind Tori River.
The huge body of Black Murm blocked the entire road as soon as he stood there.
However, tourists will directly pass through the fog when they hit them head-on. The black fog has no weight or volume in the world, so there is no collision area.
But he can touch things, what an outrageous setting in Akira's heart.
To be continued...