Conan's Landing Full Reputation

No one paid attention to Conan who was also holding a pie. They were all shocked by Shi Mo Mi's unhesitating action... How could they let their seniors try to see if it was delicious?

Shi Mo Mi didn't care about the complicated expressions of the others. Although the crust of the lemon pie was a little burnt, the lemon peel crumbs on the surface also became a little burnt and crispy. As soon as the pie was put into the mouth, the aroma of lemon lingered in the mouth, and the mellow milky aroma of butter burst out from the lower crust. The filling that the tip of the tongue touched was soft and silky, and it was crushed with a little force. The sweetness of the sugar in the filling and the sourness of the lemon juice were just right. The perfect ratio of the filling made the insignificant crispness on the upper surface seem insignificant.

Before Shi Mo Mi and the others started to act, they expressed their feelings: "... This is the feeling. You are all from the literature department, you must be better at describing it than me. You can try it too."

The system probably read too many food comics recently. When Shi Mo Mi expressed his feelings, it also controlled the radio playing the music station to play just the right music.

Conan, who also took a bite, said, "Delicious!"

The atmosphere was originally set off by Shi Mo Mi's description, which made it look like a food show, and the others couldn't wait to take a piece to try.

"It's delicious!"

"Really, it tastes very good!"

Even Maori Kogoro couldn't help but praise it after taking a bite: "Although it doesn't look very good, it tastes really good."

Hayasaka Tomoko looked at Sawai Manabu teasingly: "As a senior student in the Department of Literature, how would you describe this pie? Shi classmate's words made everyone greedy."

It's okay to ask Sawai Manabu to coax a beauty, but he has no idea how to describe food, not to mention that Shi Mo Mi had said such a long paragraph before, and in the end he could only say two words: "Delicious..."

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

Shi Mo Mi handed the last two pieces of pie on the tray to Xiao Lan: "Chef Lan, try your own work too. Fortunately, this is not a real food competition, otherwise I would have to give you a prize."

Xiao Lan blushed because of Shi Mo Mi's praise, but she took the plate and gave one piece to Uchida Asami on the side before tasting her own work.

Xiao Lan knew that Shi Mo Mi's taste preference was not too sweet desserts, so she relied on her experience and reduced some of the sugar in the proportion that Uchida Asami said. When the oven was set, she was always worried that the pie would not be baked well enough, so she would check it from time to time, and then took it out when it just turned brown.

The pie tasted really good. Xiaolan sat next to Shi Mo Mi and whispered, "Xiao Mi, senior Mami told me that Shinichi likes lemon pie. What do you think about me making it for him next time?"

Shi Mo Mi glanced at Conan who was listening with his ears perked up: "I don't know if he likes lemon pie, but he will like it if you make it."

Xiaolan was confused: "Really? Is my cooking so delicious?"

Shi Mo Mi: "... Conan, you've worked so hard."

You've been liking the unromantic Xiaolan for so long.

Conan: ...

After all, it's a mystery club, and the subsequent topics are all about the recent cases. Shi Mo Mi also talked about a lot of medical knowledge points that can help reasoning. Hayasaka took out the strawberry cake she bought in Ginza and put candles around it.

When lighting the candles, Xiaolan looked at the dancing flames: "No matter how old I am, I am so excited every time I light the candles on the cake."

Hayasaka sighed: "This kind of thing only happens when you are twenty years old."

"Is that so?"

"Once you are over twenty, every time you add a candle, you will feel hateful."

Shi Mo Mi sat on the armrest of the sofa, quite close to the table: "But birthdays should be happy. Since you don't like to add more candles, why not celebrate your new eighteenth birthday every year."

This night In the conversation, Hayasaka's attitude has become much more intimate: "How can you celebrate your birthday like this when you are a child."

"No one stipulates that you are not eighteen when you are eighteen years and thirty-seven months old, Hayasaka."

Hayasaka Tomoko laughed: "Wrong logic. Okay, let's ask Asami to make a wish and blow out the candles."

Sonoko pointed at Asami Uchida who was already asleep on the sofa: "Senior Asami seems to be asleep. We didn't wake her up even though we were so noisy."

"What about the cake?"

Sawai Manabu: "Asami is probably too tired. Let's save the cake for tomorrow. Let's go to KTV and let Asami rest."