Detective Conan's open life

"By the way, Master, which pottery did Mr. Maori choose?"

Yoshihiko Arita asked.

"Don't worry, I haven't told him yet."

Kikuemon explained to Kogoro Mori: "I intend to give you a piece of mine. I originally planned to give it to you personally, but I hope you choose one by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the display stand next to Kogoro Moori and others just seen, and smiled: "Any one in the house is fine."

"Any one here is a masterpiece of no less than millions."

Tsuchiyapanzi added.

"Millions?"

Kogoro Mouri was taken aback by this number.

And Takizawa Yuu is also slightly squinting.

This particular person is still alive, and the pottery made is so expensive?

Isn't it said that valuable works are the exquisite products whose producers have died?

Sure enough, he didn't understand the rich world.

Although he has an art gallery, he really can't appreciate these so-called art.

At most, "Oh, this is good.", "Wow, this is amazing.", "Eh, this is not bad." This is just a few perfunctory sentences.

"Dad, isn't this bad? You be polite."

Seeing that his father's eyes were about to appear, Mao Lilan reminded him in a low voice, embarrassed.

"I know."

Kogoro Mouri responded.

He is not the kind of person who has no bottom line, so naturally he will not do anything too outrageous.

"Then I will choose this teacup."

After thinking about it, Kogoro Moori raised the teacup he had just served with the Tsuchiya basin.

Originally, he wanted to choose other items, but after thinking about it, the tea cup in his hand is also a pottery. Choosing this is not a good deal, isn’t it?

Click.

When Tsuchiya Bonko heard Moori Kogoro's choice, she lost the saucer in her hand.

And Kikuemon and his two disciples also looked at Mouri Kogoro with surprise.

"what?"

Seeing their surprised look, Mouri Kogoro was a little confused.

"It's worthy of being a detective, really looking forward."

Kikuemon, who was the first to recover, smiled and said, "It seems that I won."

"win?"

Moori Kogoro, who became more and more puzzled, looked at Kikuemon, waiting for him to explain.

"We made a bet to see which pottery you would choose, and you chose this just like I thought. This teacup is a recognized brand."

Kikuemon laughed and said, "Although I don't want to cut love, you are an exception!"

The implication was to give this shameful teacup to Kogoro Mouri.

"Uh...you, what do you think?"

Conan looked up and down at the tea cup that looked nothing special, and couldn't help asking.

"How would I know?"

Takizawa Yuu smiled bitterly and said, "Believe it or not, I can make that broken teacup, and I can make a hundred of them."

"Same as I thought."

Conan nodded seriously.

Really, that teacup is really nothing special at all, it's nothing more than the label "Kikueemon handmade".

It seems that this is the so-called celebrity effect.

"By the way, the new work I want to publish this time, "Feng Shui Wan", you go to the warehouse and take it out and show it to Mr. Maori."

Kikuemon said to Tsuchiya.

"Ok."

After speaking, the Tsuchiya basin left.

"Why didn't you see Otani?"

After seeing the Tsuchiya bowl leaving, Kikuemon asked suddenly.

Otani?

Hearing this name, Takizawa Yuu was instantly energetic, but soon recovered and touched his nose funny.

We Mitsuhiko is still surnamed Tsuburaya, and we never see that Tsuburaya Co., Ltd. belongs to him, even though this world does not exist.

Therefore, now this Otani will naturally not be the light giant he thought.

"what happened?"

Hui Yuan on the side asked sadly.

"It's nothing, just think of something, I will talk to you slowly in the future."

Takizawa Yu looked at Aihara Ai, grabbed her little hand and said.

"...If you can let go first."

Aihara Hui shook off Takizawa Yuu's hand very unacceptably. If this guy doesn't scratch his palm, he might hold it a little longer, so let's forget it now.

"I said it was accidental, do you believe it?"

Takizawa Yuu smiled bitterly.

It really wasn't that he wanted to take advantage, or that he accidentally grabbed it when he was about to clasp his hands a little bit tighter, and he was misunderstood.

"Ha ha."

Huihara grieved and pulled the corners of his mouth blankly, as a response.

Seeing Haibara who was drinking tea by himself, Takizawa Yuu shook his head with a wry smile.

"Otani is at the kiln."

Yoshihiko Arita pointed to a direction behind him.

"It just so happens, is Mr. Maori going to see it?"

Kikuemon asked.

"Okay."

After answering, Mouri Kogoro took another sip of tea.

"Excuse me, how much is this cup worth?"

Mao Lilan asked, she planned to ask when they said that the cup was a famous product, but there was no chance.

"Well... if the price is set, it's about ten million yuan."

Kikuemon touched his beard and said.

"puff!"

Mouri Kogoro, who had just sipped the tea, sprayed Conan's face directly and looked at the cup in his hand in astonishment.

"Priced at ten million?!"

Ignoring Conan, who wiped his face with a grudge, Mouri Kogoro was a little shocked.

Takizawa Yu looked at Conan gleefully, and said, "What? This is the tea that Detective Kogoro Mori spit out. How does it taste?"

"roll!"

Conan angrily threw the towel in his hand at Yu Takizawa.

Didn't I make it out of the famous detective Mori Kogoro?

Is the tea spit out a ghost?

Can you avoid evil?

"Tsk tusk, don't be angry, come on, calm down with a cup of tea."

Dodging the towel thrown by Conan, Takizawa Yu passed a teacup ceremony.

"Humph."

Although still a little uncomfortable, Conan took the tea cup that Yu Takizawa handed over, and took a sip with unhappy expression.

"Heh...hehe...hahaha!"

After seeing Conan drinking it, Takizawa Yuu laughed directly.

And Huihara Ai who had just seen Takizawa Yu's little action just turned her head silently.

"Why are you laughing?"

Conan asked directly after seeing Takizawa Yuu laughing.

"I think of happy things."

Takizawa Yuu took a deep breath and said seriously.

Conan, who looked disbelief, asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing...hahahaha!"

Takizawa shook his head, and then couldn't help laughing again.

"What's the matter?"

Conan staring at Takizawa Yuu, who felt more and more suspicious, asked.

"The cup of tea just now, um, how does it taste?"

Takizawa sighed and asked with a smile.

Conan, who was puzzled, took another sip of tea and asked puzzledly: "How about what? It's the kind, the very ordinary..."

"Haha...hahaha!"

Takizawa Yuu, who couldn't help it again, laughed again, and even Mo Lilan next to him looked over.

"Enough of you, I have endured you for a long time, what are you laughing at?!"

"I think of happy things."

"You are obviously laughing at me! You never stopped!"

"Well, the cup of tea in your hand was sprayed with the tea that Mr. Maori spit out just now."

Takizawa smiled leisurely and said solemnly.

"I'm special to your uncle!"

After listening to Takizawa Yu's words, Conan ran to the side and retched.

Does this guy have no lower limit?

Disgusting, do you know?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Conan stared at Yu Takizawa bitterly.

No way.

You must retaliate when you find a chance.

Takizawa Yuu shrugged indifferently.

Of course he wouldn't do such a tasteless thing. There was no problem with the cup of tea just now, except that the owner of the cup of tea was Xiao Lan.

As for what I said later, I just wanted to disgust Conan.