Conan's I am Pikachu

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"Hello, my name is Qianhongshu." The man walked over, with a hint of arrogance, and said: "Mr. Mori and I met at a professional golf tournament."

"Hello." Fei Yingli and Xiaolan nodded and greeted the dandy who hugged each other.

"By the way, I remember." Uncle Maori touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Next Thursday, the'American Open' seems to be about to open."

The National Open is a well-known professional golf tournament. For golf lovers, it is a feast not to be missed.

"Yes." Hongshu said with a smile: "I have been practicing every day for the past year, just for this day."

"Let's wait and see, this year, I must squeeze into the top 10!"

"I wish you victory." Uncle Maori said with a smile and complimented him.

As the two adults were talking, Zeyu whispered to Conan, "The name [Hongshu] is really popular."

"Yes." Conan nodded in agreement.

The name'Hongshu' is not rare. It is normal to encounter the same name.

Of course, the same name has no fate, there is only one genius Hiroki in the world of Conan.

As for this 30-year-old Qianhongshu?

A child of a rich family, at best, he is good at playing golf and is totally unqualified to compare with Sawada Hiroki.

So, after hearing his name, Conan was only surprised for a while, and soon he didn't care.

It's just the same name, no big deal.

After some conversation, the adults met in the dining room for dinner, and the two sat at the table next door.

In the face of Hongshu and the others, although Xiaolan was very polite on the surface, she was still a little dissatisfied.

Xiaolan specially planned this family dinner to allow parents to exchange feelings at the dinner table.

Maybe it will make them reconcile as before.

As a result, before the dinner party started, a few light bulbs came, which made Xiaolan a little unhappy.

The dinner party came in vain.

Of course, even if Xiaolan's heart is not happy, she will not show such small emotions on the surface.

Xiao Lan smiled, making people unable to notice the difference.

At the restaurant, a bartender with a faint smile poured red wine for everyone.

This is a young man of nearly 40 years old, who seems to have a gentle atmosphere, is a cultural man.

Although he is getting older, it can be seen from his slightly wrinkled face that when he was young, he should have been a handsome guy with good looks.

Xiao Lan glanced at the bartender, then turned her head, and explained to Conan and Zeyu: "I remember, this bartender's name is'Zemu', and they are friends that mom and dad knew when they were very young."

"Oh..." Conan blinked and said curiously, "What's the badge on this uncle?"

"This is the bartender's mark." Xiaolan explained: "This is a badge that specializes in wine tasting and is qualified to wear it."

"Then what is hanging around his neck?" Conan asked like a real child, full of curiosity.

"That's a wine tasting plate..." Xiaolan explained patiently, as if he was treating Conan as a real child.

Ze Yu drank the juice quietly, without speaking.

"Xiao Lan, you know a lot." Uncle Maori was a little surprised.

"These are all written in Mr. Nishina's book." Xiaolan said: "It is written in the book that red wine is suitable for room temperature, as for white wine, it is suitable for storage at zero degrees..."

"Yes, most people think so." The bartender Zemu poured the red wine and said with a smile: "However, the temperature of red wine varies from person to person."

Uncle Maori solemnly picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the red wine, and said seriously, "This wine tastes very good."

Conan glanced at Uncle Maori without a doubt, not sure if this guy was pretending.

Under normal circumstances, Uncle Maori only drinks beer and rarely red wine because he can't afford it.

So, as for Uncle Maori, will he taste red wine?

Conan was a little uncertain.

Isn’t it the cow chewing the peony?

The bartender Sawaki didn’t know Conan’s thoughts. He heard someone complimenting the red wine and said with some joy: "If you drink this kind of lighter red wine after being refrigerated, it will taste very good."

"Because the cold taste can suppress the original astringency in the wine after freezing, so the aftertaste is endless after drinking." Sawaki bartender talked freely.

Ze Yu put down the juice, looked at the Zemu bartender, and silently said: "Red wine tastes the same, but juice is better."

"Hey?" Conan was taken aback for a moment.

In his eyes, Xiaoyu is very smart and will not cause trouble casually.

And now, Ze Yu said this, didn't he deliberately target the bartender Zemu, embarrassing him?

No matter how you look at it, Xiaoyu did it on purpose.

An idea came to Conan's heart.

Could it be that the bartender Sawaki offended Kohane?

Conan guessed right. Zeyu did see Zemu's bartender very upset. At this time, he deliberately said this sentence just to piss him off.

Of course, Ze Yu didn't lie, he was telling the truth, because he didn't know how to taste red wine and couldn't appreciate it.

Ze Yu once drank many varieties of red wine, and they all felt the same taste, meaningless.

Isn't it juice?

Hearing Zeyu's words, the bartender Zemu froze for a moment and smiled: "Children, minors are not allowed to drink. If you have ever drunk red wine, you should drink it secretly?"

"However, a child of your age, even if you have drunk red wine, it is impossible to feel the deliciousness of red wine."

"When you grow up, you will know the charm of red wine."

Ze Yu didn't speak, just glanced at him casually, then turned his head, looked elsewhere, and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy.

Upon seeing this, the corner of the bartender's eyes twitched, but his face was still smiling.

It's just that the kindness on the surface does not mean the same is true in his heart.

Apart from Ze Yu, no one could perceive that a deep murder intent flashed through the eyes of the bartender Zemu.

He roared loudly in his heart.

A kid who doesn't know how to taste wine, dare to speak up here?!

It's just looking for death!

Well, you have successfully angered me.

The bartender Zemu was not polite and directly included Ze Yu on his list of kills.

He made up his mind that if he had a chance, he would get rid of this brazen kid.

The bartender Zemu regards red wine as important as his own life, and anyone who dares to insult red wine will never let it go.