I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After separating from Hongshu, everyone came to the table that had already been set to finish ordering, waiting for the food to be served, and opening a bottle of wine by the way.

Xiaolan introduced to Conan and Guangyou: "This I only know the surname Zemu, is a good friend of my parents when they were young."

Sawaki's hair is neat and tidy, dressed in a suit, and a grape-shaped badge on his chest shines under the light of the restaurant.

Although Conan is rich in knowledge, he still has things he doesn't know. He asked, "What is this grape badge?"

Xiao Wei, who was sitting next to Guangyou, explained, "This badge is a status symbol for the bartender."

Guangyou added: “This badge can’t be obtained by a bartender in general. It still needs some proof of ability, including knowledge about wine or how. Basically, the bartender who can get the badge depends on the smell and color of the wine. You can distinguish the wine type, year and other information."

"It can be said that this badge represents a kind of glory, and the owner of each badge is a person who truly loves this job."

Sawaki had a smile on his face when he heard this, but he didn't stop his movements, smelled the plug, and when he was satisfied, he put the plug aside.

Looking at the dish-like thing that Sawaki was wearing on his chest, Conan asked again, "What's that wearing?"

"This dish is called a wine tasting dish."

Xiaolan explained: "This is something specially used for wine tasting."

Uncle Maori just walked out of the previous shadow and praised: "You know a lot."

Xiaolan said proudly: "These are all written in Mr. People's book."

"There are a lot of other knowledge, for example, red wine is suitable for room temperature, and the best storage temperature for white wine is zero degrees."

Xiao Ai has a different opinion on this: "This is just what most people think, but it is not absolute. The temperature of wine can affect the taste of wine, so there is no absolutely suitable temperature, only suitable people."

Zemu poured a glass for Uncle Maori and said with a smile: "This cute little sister is right. These are not absolutes. You need to rely on the preferences of the drinker to determine the storage conditions."

Uncle Maori does have a brush. The basic common sense of one shake, two smells and three products is very standard, which makes people unable to fault. The wine flows into the mouth of the uncle Maori along the wall of the glass. Uncle Maori closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.

After swallowing, Uncle Maori nodded, opened his eyes and exclaimed: "This wine is very good."

Zemu smiled to show his gratitude, and said to everyone: "This kind of relatively light red wine will taste very good if it is iced before drinking. The most important thing is that ice can suppress the astringency of the wine itself. "

"By the way, are you interested in this kind of thing at your age? Xiao Ai and Guangyou only elementary school."

Uncle Maori was also a little surprised that the three of them understood this aspect.

Fei Yingli next to her smiled and said, "This also means that the two of us are not young anymore."

"But, Uncle Xiaogolang, Aunt Yingli, you two are not big, you only see twenty-five and sixty! Especially Aunt Yingli, if you go outside and say you were believed by someone in your early 20s!"

Hearing Guangyou's words, Uncle Maori and Fei Yingli both laughed.

The smiling faces of the two of them were full of happiness. Seeing this scene, everyone present laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiaolan said in a low voice, "Look, the two of them seem to be quite harmonious!"

The others nodded in agreement.

The meal came quickly, and the people who had been hungry for a long time started moving.

On the way to eating, the sauce of the steak inevitably caught Conan's mouth.

After Xiaolan saw it, she took out her handkerchief and said to this Conan: "Conan, look at your mouth everywhere."

With that said, Xiaolan slowly approached and wanted to wipe Conan with a handkerchief.

Seeing Xiaolan's pretty face getting closer, Conan's face was slightly red, and his throat was a little dry.

Suddenly, Conan thought of the phrase "Have a chance to reach A" that Stepmi had calculated for Conan in the morning.

Thinking of the meaning of kissing by Guangyou, Conan's face turned red, like a cooked crab.

But things didn't go as smoothly as expected. Uncle Maori took out the handkerchief and wiped it off for Conan.

While wiping, he complained: "Bringing this kid out is trouble."

Conan was wiped out of love: "My A!"

Fei Yingli took a sip of wine and said nostalgic: "It tastes really good."

Uncle Maori also remembered the past: "The food here and the taste of wine are still as good as before."

"By the way, do you still remember? When the two of us visited this restaurant for the first time, you gave me a gift at that time." Fei Yingli recalled with a smile on her mouth.

Uncle Maori also smiled: "Of course, isn't it your favorite Jicoba chocolate!"

"I still remember when we went home, we ate chocolate directly on the sun loungers in Mihua Park."

Uncle Maori turned his head and glanced out of the window. He seemed to see something, and walked to the window: "Miss Shihezi?"

Outside the window there was a woman in a kimono with her hair crossed.

A fatter man walked down a taxi in front of Shihezi.

Then Shihezi said something to the man with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Maori was a little excited: "Who is that man?"

Conan looked back and said, "It seems to be called Peter Ford. He often hosts shows on TV!"

"Damn it! How can Shihezi be with him!" Uncle Maori gritted his teeth.

Fei Yingli hugged her hands: "Who is this Shiheko?"

Uncle Maori didn't respond when he was excited: "It's Mum San from a nightclub in Ginza."

"Hi, you don't know! I go there often!"

Uncle Maori suddenly realized something, with a cold sweat on his head, turning his head slowly.

I saw Concubine Yingli sullenly, got up and said, "I think I should go first."

Xiaolan hurriedly persuaded: "Mom, it's still early! Let's get home for a cup of coffee first!"

There was no expression on Fei Yingli's face: "Xiaolan, I'm sorry, I still have work to do, thank you for the meal, I will leave first."

After speaking, Fei Yingli turned around and left. Xiaolan was persuading her, but Fei Yingli stopped her.

Xiao Lan Shen Huo turned her head to look at Uncle Maori who was wearing a cold sweat.

Seeing that Concubine Yingli had already left, Uncle Maori didn't want to chase him out. He looked back at the window and exclaimed, "Miss Shihezi!"

Shihezi outside had already walked away with Peter Ford talking and laughing.

Xiaolan held his head, Conan squinted, and came to a conclusion: Kogoro Mouri was not saved.

Xiao Ai lowered her head and continued to eat her own food, not knowing what she was thinking.

To Uncle Maori, Guangyou wanted to tell him a sentence in his previous life: Kogoro!You can have a snack!