Conan Super Detective

"Bonsoir! Please advise me tonight too!" said the young man.

Almost at the same time, the inner and side doors of the cooking room were also opened, and a young woman with a full-bodied and X-like sense came out, but she seemed to wear an eye mask on her left eye.

"Come on..." The blindfold girl said this lightly after getting to know Xiao Lan after an introduction, as if she was a little too cold.

Komiyayama then introduced the two who just appeared: "This big beauty is our teacher's daughter-in-law, Miss Kamimori. And this gentleman is Mr. Hiraki Nishitani, the chef of a French restaurant!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she asked as if she had just discovered: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Hearing that, Samurai suddenly panicked, and then replied vaguely: "It's nothing, it's just a needle eye."

Then he changed the subject and said, "But Ms. Yuanzi, is it in bad health? Why did you suddenly ask for leave?"

"No, she just has something important temporarily." Xiaolan explained hurriedly, but she had some unpleasant premonitions in her heart, "That guy in Yuanzi won't fool me again...Huh?Why should I say'again'?'

Looking at the flustered Xiao Lan, Dong Ma laughed funny while sitting at the dining table, "Of course it was fooling you. She originally wanted to learn French cuisine with a playful mentality, otherwise, would the French chef of Suzuki's house? Isn't it better than this native Japanese chef to meet the requirements of the garden?What's more, the Shangsen teacher seems to be famous for his rigorous teaching...'

"But where did Mr. Shangsen go now?" Xiaolan asked suddenly after waiting for a while.

"Oh, she went to the beauty salon..." Xiao Miyayama said while preparing the tools for class. "Because tomorrow is a celebration party for the teacher's bestseller, I want to go for a beauty salon. "

However, when he heard that he lost his generation, he immediately smiled strangely: "Of course it is. After all, the book is sold after taking other people's ideas. How can such a pleasant thing not be celebrated? You say it? Yuzi-kun..."

"So, Mr. Shangsen took the ideas of his assistant to publish the book?" Dongma nodded and said.

This kind of thing is quite common, after all, if you want to be an apprentice next to a teacher who has a lot of connections and prestige, it will inevitably happen.

This kind of thing usually depends on whether the teacher will be a human being and whether he has given some sweetness to his disciples. After all, although the teacher's reputation can be used to achieve such good results, your teacher eats meat and always has to give it to the students. Save the soup for a drink...

Even after listening to it for a while, Dongma felt that Mr. Shangsen was a more disciplined type, because he only used less than one-third of Yuko's original cooking, and at least two-thirds of the remaining were Shangsen's own independent cooking. Created.

However, it seems that Xiaomiyashan himself does not want to be held accountable. Instead, the loss of generation that provoked this conversation has become even more uncomfortable. "I did the original recipe created by Shangsen's assistant for five years and was taken away. You actually complained. None? Are you a little weird?!"

At this time, Nishiya next to him couldn't listen, and immediately yelled: "Stop talking, madam! This is the teacher and Xiao Gongshan's problem, we outsiders are not qualified to interrupt!"

However, the loss of generation seems to have found the embarrassing target of the transfer. He sneered and nodded to Nishitani and said: "Yes, that's right... You seem to have been receiving financial assistance from Shangsen to get your restaurant Keep going, right? You can't say anything bad about the teacher..."

Nishiya was choked to speak, and Kamimori, who was silent next to him, also evoked a cold ridicule at this time, seeming to regard this farce as an excellent entertainment show.

However, just as the atmosphere was about to drop to freezing point, suddenly a doorbell rang, and everyone as if nothing had happened before, they quickly gathered to the hallway, as if they were welcoming the boss of their own company or the commander of the army.

"Welcome back, teacher."

Chapter 0725 cooking classroom (two)

At this time, standing outside the door was a very fat woman, at least in the appearance of a cook.

If you remove the makeup on her face and the jewelry she wears...

The visitor is the organizer of this French cooking class, Ms. Kamimori.

"Sorry, it's a bit late to come back today...Ah, you're Mao Lilan, right?" Teacher Shangsen immediately recognized the newcomer Xiaolan.

"Yes, please teach me a lot!" Xiaolan immediately said respectfully with a frightened bunny.

Then Mr. Shangsen casually told Nishitani: "Kun Nishitani, help me press my shoulder..."

So he walked over to the dining table over there, and at this moment, the lost generation came over with a xiong needle and said, "Michi, this is your xiong needle. I will find someone to fix it for you."

However, Mr. Shangsen waved his hand indifferently: "Just put it there..."

Immediately, Shi Shiran sat down in the chair and called out weakly: "Xun, help me~ get the pulse."

And at this moment, the aberration who walked to the side suddenly muttered in a low voice: "This guy, there isn't a single thank you!"

Xiaolan didn't seem to hear it, but instead asked with embarrassment: "Is Mr. Shangsen in good health?"

"She's just too fat!" Degeneration said with a sneer, "Every time I go out and do too much, I will ask Miss Xun to help her pulse like this, because Miss Xun was a nurse before."

"Speaking of Ms. Xun's husband as the management of a large company, but Michi is not only a doting guy who dotes on his only son, he is also the type who abuses and treats his daughter-in-law, making Ms. Xun very pitiful." Shaking his head and sighed.

"What about Mr. Shangsen's husband? Has he passed away?" Xiaolan asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, that's a good old man..." Degeneration suddenly said with a sad face, as if Mr. Shangsen also had a story.

And at this moment, Mr. Shang Mori, who had pressed his shoulders, said to change clothes, then Nishiya also said to go to the toilet, and Miss Xun also went to change aprons, so the three people who were still together all of a sudden all entered the cooking room. The other side of the side door.

And Dongma immediately entered it. After observing the direction, he found Kaoru Kamimori who was changing clothes in the half-open room, and directly pressed her against the wall without any explanation.

"Woo...Woo..." The painful whimper did not prevent Dongma's sharp teeth from digging into her carotid artery... After a full meal, Dongma slowly said, "It looks like you are Husband hit it?"

"Huh! That bastard with the love-mother complex, I really shouldn't have married him at the beginning!" After being embraced by Dongma, he had already given up resistance and enjoyed the happiness that his master brought to him. Said, "But thanks to the mother and son assholes, I finally met my destined master..."

"Then, after the course tonight, just enjoy the gift the master gave you!" Dong Ma said with a smile, and then deliberately ended the first round of attack as quickly as possible.

However, it still took more than ten minutes, and then Dongma walked out first, only to see that Xiao Lan, who seemed to be going to the bathroom, met Nishiya who came out of the bathroom.

"Ms. Yuko, what was just... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Today, the first dish we made was a thick mushroom soup. I will demonstrate a part first. When you stop in the middle, you can just follow my steps."

After Xiao Miyayama finished distributing their respective recipes, the French cooking class officially began in the seemingly professional cooking room.

And Dongma is on the other side of the screen, it seems to prevent him from stealing learning, so he can only wait alone...

Until a while later, Dongma felt a little bored and wanted to go out to buy some drinks and snacks. After all, there are a lot of cooking courses...

But when he had just arrived in the dim corridor and just opened the unlocked back door and was ready to go out, the whole single-family villa was instantly powered off.

Compared to Dongma, who can see things normally in the dark, everyone in the cooking room is obviously more panicked, especially when the light is off, the sliding door of the main entrance is also opened.

"Wow!"

Mr. Shangsen, who heard the door opening, shouted immediately: "Who is it?! Yuko, go to the switch to check it!"

"Yes!" As he said, Yuko's voice and the sound of footsteps gradually sounded in the dark.

"Excuse me, can you borrow the fire?" Yuko's hurried footsteps gradually approached Dongma. "I want to see the situation in the power distribution room. It seems that the switch has tripped..."

However, Dongma never had the habit of carrying a lighter, but he helped her to open the door of the switch room.But then he smiled at her and said: "It seems that we don't need to check the power distribution room, because this is obviously someone who has done something..."

Because under the switch, there is a piece of semi-melted ice and a heavy weight falling aside.

"The weight is connected to the wire tied to the switch, and then a piece of ice is placed under the weight. After the ice melts, the weight that loses support will directly turn off the switch..." Dongma explained. After this simple mechanism, he turned and walked to the cooking room, "It looks like someone wants to do something during this time!"

Unsurprisingly, when the two of them returned to the cooking room, they found everyone surrounded, and Mr. Shangsen knelt on the ground, clutching his heart in pain.

Xiao Lan said anxiously, "Tongma, Mr. Shangsen said she feels bad when the light is on, and we have called an ambulance!