I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After the examination, Guangyou took Xiaolan to the small woods next to the hospital to relax, and Bumei and the doctors who heard that Xiaolan had an accident also came to the hospital to visit Xiaolan.

Xiaolan was sitting on a bench in the small woods, and a group of Bumei stood in the open space in front of the bench. The children had smiles on their faces. Bumei introduced the names of the few people.

Faced with the kindness of a few people, Xiao Lan managed to smile and said, "Thank you, but I'm sorry, I don't remember anyone now."

Several people were very worried. Although they had known the results before, they heard from Xiaolan that there are still some small southern countries. Dr. A Li pointed to herself, "Do you even remember me? I am Dr. A Li, I live with The genius scientist next door to Shinichi Kudo who you grew up with, Dr. Aka!"

"Kudo... Shinichi?"

Xiaolan had a weak reaction to a name for the first time, but it was only a weak reaction, and there was still no impression of Kudo Shinichi in her memory.

"Huh?" Guangyou's cuffs suddenly flicked, a flash of cold light flashed in his hand, the left thumb was buckled inward, the palm was down, and the other four fingers were stretched out together. The silver light flashed across the air with a faint sound of breaking through the air, and then stood aside. There was a silver needle on the tree, and at the same time, a faint running sound reached Guangyou's ears.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ai asked.

Guangyou didn't move much just now, and the voice was very small, only Xiao Ai on the side saw a little Guangyou's movement.

Guangyou curled his mouth and said disdainfully: "It's just a person looking for death, let him stay for a few days."

After a while, Xiao Lan returned to the ward, and Guangyou said to Uncle Maori: "Uncle, call the police officer Mumu to send someone to protect Sister Xiaolan. Sister Xiaolan probably saw the murderer. Appearance, the murderer is likely to come and attack Sister Xiaolan in order to kill her."

Uncle Maori was also aware of this problem: "Don't worry, I've beaten it just now, and Officer Mumu will send someone there right away."

Soon, Officer Megumi took Takagi and Chiba to the hospital. Takagi and Chiba took turns to protect Xiaolan. Although in the eyes of Guangyou, the security strength was still insufficient, there was always some comfort in his heart.

Two days later, Xiaolan's condition stabilized. For her current situation, the hospital could not help much. On the contrary, it might slow down Xiaolan's recovery in the hospital, so Xiaolan followed Uncle Maori. Drive back to the office.

While returning to the office, Uncle Maori used his gentle voice to introduce Xiaolan to her story.

"From the time you were born, you have lived in this city for seventeen years,"

Xiao Lan kept looking out the window, and she just shook her head when she faced Uncle Maori's problem, which was self-evident.

Soon I arrived at the door of the office. The car slowly stopped. Uncle Maori opened the door for Xiaolan under the rain, while Fei Yingli was holding an umbrella, but Xiaolan just stepped out of the car door as if she saw something terrifying. He retracted into the car with his hand in an instant.

Fei Yingli asked with concern: "What's the matter? Xiaolan?"

Uncle Maori looked at a puddle of water on the ground, thought about it, and said, "It should be because I hate the puddle. There is also a puddle on the ground because Officer Sato was shot. It may have reminded Xiaolan."

Then he said to Takagi: "Thank you, Officer Takagi, please drive the car forward."

A few minutes later, Xiaolan got out of the car and followed Uncle Maori up the stairs and opened the door. Uncle Maori introduced: "This is the office on the second floor. I usually handle some big cases on that table."

After Guangyou heard this, he silently picked up the can at the foot of the table and threw it into the trash can. However, the actions he thought would not be seen by others were seen by others. Uncle Maori’s hand stopped in the air. After a stunned meeting, he scratched his head: "Accident, accident..."

This explains that except for Xiao Lan, who has amnesia, believes a little bit, the rest of the people did not believe the uncle Maori’s nonsense. At least Fei Yingli has also been a couple with Maori for many years. Conan has lived for a while, how could he not know The nature of Uncle Maori.

After looking at the office on the second floor, a few people came to the room on the third floor. Xiaolan walked into her room and looked around. The photo of her and Xinyi in the amusement park was placed on the table. A sense of familiarity was in her mind. linger.

Uncle Maori said with an unhappy look: "This kid is called Shinichi Kudo, and I don't know what this kid has the ability to trick you around."

Conan had a black line next to him, but then changed the subject: "Sister Xiaolan, you have practiced karate!"

"Karate?" Xiaolan can't remember the fact that she is still a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Fei Yingli's face also rarely smiled: "Yeah, you have won the high school Kyoto contest! Remember?"

Xiao Lan was stunned, then shook her head: "Sorry, I can't remember."

In the past few days, Uncle Maori and Fei Yingli have listened to it many times, but every time Xiaolan speaks it out, she still feels a little sad. Seeing that the two of them seem to be depressed, Xiaolan hurriedly comforted: "But don’t worry, I must I'll remember it soon."

Uncle Maori also thought about it. Now that people are all right, it is very good news. He immediately put his hands on his hips: "Then to celebrate your discharge tonight, we will have a good meal!"

Fei Yingli waved her hand: "What are you wasting that money for, let me show the amazing cooking skills I haven't shown in a long time!"

Looking at Fei Yingli's serious look, Conan and Uncle Maori felt as if the world was coming by default. We should be celebrated when we were discharged from the hospital, torturing us for Mao?

Of course, they can only whisper BB in their hearts, saying that there is no such thing as speaking in person, and there is no such thing as speaking in person in this life.

Fei Yingli saw the difference between the two: "What's wrong?"

"You, me, Fan," Uncle Maori was already speechless.

Conan took a small step and slowly moved towards the door: "You don't need to prepare my share of the meal, because I am not very hungry."

Fei Yingli didn't seem to know Conan's inner meaning, so she leaned in front of Conan, "Why are you so polite with me, Conan? Auntie will definitely use her housekeeping skills to make the best beef soup to surprise you! "

Uncle Maori also moved towards the door with steps. After being stopped by Fei Yingli, he replied sweatingly: "I forgot. Today I made an appointment with a few neighbors to play mahjong. Look at my memory, haha."

No matter how sluggish, Fei Yingli must have some clues in her heart. She leaned in front of Uncle Maori's face and stared at Uncle Maori: "You still play mahjong if your daughter is like this? Are you saying that my cooking is hard to swallow?"

Looking at the two raging swords, Xiao Lan laughed, Fei Yingli and Uncle Maori looked at each other with a blush on their faces, and they laughed likewise, and the atmosphere in the room became much more cheerful for a time.

Guangyou laughed too, and said, "I'll take care of the feast today, I will definitely make you stop walking!"

After Kwangwoo’s remarks, several people also agreed to let Kwangwoo prepare for tonight’s dinner. Conan and Uncle Maori had completely different reactions from hearing Fei Yingli’s cooking. When the dish was being served, he subconsciously swallowed it dry, licked his mouth, his eyes glowed with a hungry wolf.

Even Xiao Lan, who had lost her memory, secreted some saliva in her mouth when she heard that Guangyou was cooking.