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Chapter 638 The trip to the secret soup

Today is a slightly special day for John, because the family will soon be traveling.

The reason is that Uncle Maori has been feeling sore in his shoulders recently. He has received too many commissions and is too tired from work. So the family decided to go to the secret hot springs this weekend to relax and unwind.

Ye Yi kicked John's dog bowl over, and the clean dog bowl made a clanging sound. We were out for two days this time, and this small dog bowl was completely not enough.

John held his dog bowl in his mouth with a low eyebrow, and hid it under the cotton mat of the doghouse with great care, expecting to use it for meals in the future.

At this time of night, I moved my own footbath and filled it with clean water. Then I moved Conan's washbasin and poured it full of dog food. While straightening out John's hair, I told him: "Live well."

John's eyes welled up with tears when he heard this. Just as he was about to lick his little master's hand, he realized that Ye had rushed out the door in a flash, leaving only the sound of the door closing heavily echoing in his ears.

This time, because it was a secret soup, Uncle Maori was not very familiar with the road we went there, and it was mainly for relaxation, so we did not rent a car and drive there this time. Instead, we followed the route designed by the tour, and the family took a car to the designated stop, and then

The hotel owner will then drive you to and from the hotel.

Not long after we got in the car, snowflakes began to fall outside the window.

Looking at the flying snow outside the window, Mouri Kogoro was once again glad for his decision. Fortunately, he came by car. The location of the secret soup is in the far suburbs. It is a paradise. If you choose to drive at that time, follow the map and you will be here.

It is almost certain that you will get lost in the snow.

In a violent snowstorm, a family of four were hiding in a small car, clinging to each other to keep out the cold. Thinking about this scene, Kogoro Mouri shuddered all over.

Now, they just need to lie comfortably in the car, casually enjoy the snowy scenery on the roadside, and wait to arrive at the hotel.

Mouri Kogoro: "Boss, I heard that soaking in hot springs can cure shoulder pain?"

Hotel owner: "Of course it's true. Our hot springs are particularly effective in treating sore shoulders."

Mouri Kogoro was overjoyed: "That's great!"

Ye Ye in the back seat was holding the seat at this time, staring at the gift box on the passenger seat in front. The faint milky fragrance coming from it had attracted him for a long time.

Ye asked the innkeeper with expectant eyes: "Is there a cake in this?"

Hotel owner: "...Yes." Obviously the cake has been painted on the box, but the child asked this question because he actually wanted to eat it.

Ye: "Can I open it now and take a look?"

Xiao Lan: "Xiao Ye, how could you be like this?" Xiao Lan scolded Ye Hou for a moment, then hurriedly apologized to the hotel owner.

Hotel owner: "It's nothing. A guest in the hotel asked me to bring this cake to her. She likes desserts very much. I heard that she is also a very famous writer."

Ye: "Writer, does she have any experience in not being reminded of updates?"

The hotel owner was a little confused: "What's the reminder?"

Ye felt that it would be troublesome to explain clearly to the hotel owner, so he didn't bother to explain, and waved his hand: "It's nothing, I was talking to myself."

Xiaolan: "Xiaoye, do you want to eat cake? If you want to eat, I will buy it for you on our way home." The cake is not very expensive, and it has indeed been a long time since I had cake. It's not bad to eat it occasionally.

.

For Ye, he basically wants to eat whatever he sees. If you buy it specially for him, he will not feel that he wants to eat it. After all, the food in other people's hands is the most delicious.

"Forget it, Sister Xiaolan, I actually don't really want to eat it."

Ye said no, but kept staring at the cake.

The hotel owner laughed and said, "What a sensible boy."

Ye curled her lips, disdainful of the innkeeper's perfunctory statement.

Finally, they arrived, and a quiet courtyard appeared in front of them. Qinwu Hotel! This was the destination of their trip, and the secret hot spring here was quite famous.

Secret soup refers to hot springs. The reason why it is called secret soup can also be understood as mysterious. People always have many fantasies about mysterious things. And for hot springs, a place that provides people with enjoyment, people will unconsciously go there.

Beautiful direction fantasy.

The audience is small, and it is basically in the wild. The environment is beautiful and quiet. For people who have been suffering from the hustle and bustle of the city, this is indeed a holy place.

But now... things are a little different. As I said just now, the secret soup here is somewhat famous. Once it becomes famous, more people will come. When there are more people, there won’t be that feeling anymore. In

In the period before the night time travel, there were very few secret hot springs in the literal sense. Countless merchants were trying their best to sell them, with all kinds of tricks. It was difficult to find a quiet and beautiful hot spring.

But it is still possible now. Xiaolan also inspected it before coming here. The number of guests in this hotel is strictly limited. Before their family, this hotel had only five guests in total. After their family checked in, this hotel

We will no longer receive other guests this weekend, and currently only support reservations.

Ye Zai heard that there were still six guests here, and he immediately became happy. It was great. It was not the Bureau of Standards, which meant that the probability of encountering a murder case this time was very low.

After entering the hotel, the room was very spacious. There were many exquisite kimonos placed on both sides of the hall outside. Xiaolan was amazed that so many exquisite kimonos were rare to see. Entering the inner hall, six people were sitting around the sofa in the living room.

, they must be the other six guests. Judging from the way they are sitting in a group, they are obviously together. Plus the luggage piled around them, it seems that they have just arrived.

When they saw each other in the night, the other party also noticed their family. One of them, a middle-aged woman who was a bit older, obviously recognized Uncle Mouri. After seeing Kogoro Mouri, she stood up in surprise.

"You must be Mr. Kogoro Mori, it must be you."

"Mouri!?" Others were also shocked, and they all looked at Kogoro Moori.

Mouri Kogoro was a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people, so he put down his luggage and solemnly introduced himself: "My surname is Moori, and I am Moori Kogoro."

The only male among the six people was a middle-aged uncle. After confirming the identity of Uncle Maori, he quickly took out his business card and presented it with both hands.

"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Mori here. It's such an honor. I am the producer of Nippon TV. My name is Saka Tokyoichi. Please give me your advice."

Mouri Kogoro took the business card, said hello, crossed Bando, walked straight to the middle of this group of people and sat down. The remaining women here, except for the middle-aged woman, were all young girls, very suitable.
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